It's been a horrible day. Everything that could go wrong, did, at the highest level possible. I'm exhausted, frustrated, worn down. The mood as I enter the bedroom is light but quickly fills with the heaviness I bring. Your beaming smile, the one I crave to see aimed in my direction, falls and is replaced with concern before a word is even spoken.
"Princess, what's wrong?"
Tears fill my eyes instantly, having been held back so long but unable to keep them contained in your presence, the safety you give me. My hands rise to cover my face, rubbing my eyes in an effort to stop the flow from continuing. I don't respond, untrusting of my voice in this moment.
You rise from the bed and cross to me quickly, strong arms folding me up in them. My face instinctively comes to nuzzle into your neck, eyes sliding shut, letting my tears free as your warm hands rub circles onto my back, encouraging me to let it all out.
We stand like this for several long minutes, your arms around me, embracing me, protecting me even from my own pent up emotions. Your mouth moves in a mumbled, constant stream of comfort that I doubt even registers in your mind as you speak. "It's ok, I'm here, you'll be just fine, Princess. You're safe. You're ok. Just let it out. Good girl."
We stand that way for several long minutes. Me openly weeping as you accept and soothe me without expecting me to stem the flow before it's done. Finally, as the tears begin to slow and my breathing becomes slow and even, matching yours as our bodies start to attune to each other as they always do in each other's presence.
I move my face from your now soaking wet skin, face flushed from the heat of our bodies. I wipe at my face with my hand before mumbling an apology and wiping at your tear covered neck. I feel more than hear your chuckle before you speak, "Not at all, Princess. Anytime."
You start to guide me to the bed, settling next to me as you keep your hands on my arms, never truly letting go of me.
"Feel better?" Your lips turn up at the edges, eyes scanning me as if reassuring yourself that I am in fact alright; bodily at least.
I nod and wipe my puffy eyes one more time before my eyes go to the bed between us. Your hands gently cup my chin, pulling my face up, your eyes seeking mine out, studying me.
"Hmmm, not quite. But I know how to get you there, Princess."
Searching your eyes for meaning, I open my mouth to ask but am silenced as your lips claim my own. Your tongue licks into the seam of my mouth, requesting entrance rather than the plundering I normally receive from you. I part my lips slightly, a sigh leaving them as our tongues rub together.
Pulling back from our kiss, your hands come to my arms, guiding me back on the bed, my head falling onto the pillow to rest comfortably as you shift us as you desire. You move away from me, reaching down to slip my shoes off my feet then lifting them to lay them on the bed. I shift slightly, spreading my legs and lifting my dress to my hips to accommodate you as you climb between them and start to press gentle kisses on the inside of my thigh, eyes locked onto my face. I can tell you're watching me carefully, my face and chest flushing under your attention.
I start to speak but you lift your head slightly and something about the look in your eyes keeps the words at bay. You lower back down, returning to your kissing and nuzzling into my thighs, your teeth nipping at the skin from time to time. I start to wiggle and shift under your attentions, the panties that are so close to your face dampening quickly.
Your hands slide up the outside of my thighs, up to my hips as your fingers grip my panties and start to pull them down, moving as you go. Removing them from one leg then the other, you resettle and continue your nipping, kissing path up my thighs to the apex. You press a soft kiss on my mound, rubbing your nose into my softness before your eyes flick up to mine and your tongue comes out, licking up the lips of my pussy with just the tip. I let out a moan, my head falling back into the pillow a bit as a shiver goes through my body.
I feel your lips grin into my wet cunt as your hands slide down my thighs, pressing them open more to settle further and press your face further into me. I feel and hear your inhale as you take me in as if a man starved of water before your face starts moving side to side, opening me up further and nuzzling into my wet folds.
Worrying my bottom lip with my teeth, I whimper out softly, nervously. "Daddy?"
As if in response, your lips wrap around my clit and suddenly suck hard, tongue flattening against it as you do.
My eyes slam shut as my hips raise in response, bucking against your face as you suckle on my clit mercilessly. My hands fly into your hair, pulling you closer on instinct alone. My lips start moving of their own accord.
