I was tired. Stressed. I had been working extra hours due to being understaffed. All I wanted was to snuggle with Daddy but he was still at work. I wanted to text him but I had been bothering him all day and figured I should give him some space. I hated feeling so needy and emotional even though he never seemed to mind.
I laid down in our bed after a quick shower, not even bothering to put any clothes on. My stuffies were there to comfort me and I took full advantage of them! I gathered Frank and Barney and the two nameless ones all around me and instantly felt comforted as I sunk into the mattress and sighed happily. The only thing that would've made this better was Daddy cuddling with me!
I loved napping with Daddy. He'd hold me and touch me and make me a very happy girl. His fingers would slide down between my thighs, his lips on my neck as he spooned me from behind, and it didn't take long for me to become a wet little mess for him.
But now, thinking about those things was making me tingle down below and I found myself touching my pussy as it slowly became wetter and wetter. I sat up on my knees with the top half of my body against the bed, cuddling my stuffies as I fingerfucked myself and moaned for the Daddy who wasn't there. I thought about him coming up behind me and spreading my legs, pushing his cock into me and taking his frustrations out on my cunt after a long day at work.
As I moved my head to adjust myself, I noticed him standing there in the doorway. My eyes widened and I sat up, blushing, while I covered myself with the blankie as if I had done something wrong. "Daddy!"
"Are you having some fun, babygirl?" He asked with a smirk.
I blushed even harder and covered my face with the blankie. "Daddy why didn't you say anything?"
He chuckled, and I could tell it was because of my shyness. "I like watching you, little one. Were you going to cum for Daddy?"
"Maybe..."
He walked over to me and crawled onto the bed so that he was hovering over me, pulling down the blanket and drawing me into a deep kiss that made me whimper with need. As quickly as it began, he pulled away and stroked my cheek with his thumb,
"Why would you hide yourself from me, hm?"