The last few weeks were exhausting, but mostly for him. He worked long hours but he still finds time to take care of her, always making sure his little one is satisfied. So she knew she needed to surprise him.
When the stuff she ordered online arrived, she was in their bedroom looking at the items that just arrived, she lifts up a red plaid skirt from the bag, and was ecstatic at how cute it looks, she rubs her legs together just thinking about what would ensue after he sees her in this. She then decided that on Friday when he comes home, he'll be in her surprise outfit to greet him.
She hid the items in her side of the closet and smiled, excited about her surprise, "He's going to love this," she thought to herself.
And Friday came...
He just got home from work, already after dinner, he already sent her a text an hour ago that she should go eat. He called out to her, "I'm home!" And she rounds the corner to greet him, his eyes widening at the sight.
She was wearing a tight button up shirt, her soft pink lacy bra peeking between the unbuttoned area. Her red plaid skirt is short, stopping just two inches below her ass. White thigh high stockings held up by a matching soft pink garters elongated her legs, she was short compared to him, he always towered over her. And she was wearing a pair of patent black mary jane heels.
She smiled at him, "Welcome home, Daddy!" By the look on his face she knew he loves what she's wearing, she did a slow twirl so he can have a good look. He drops his bag and takes her into his arms for a deep kiss, tasting chocolate from her red lipstick, they both moan at the contact, missing each other after a long day.
She pulls back before she forgets what she's here for, stopping the kiss, reaching her thumb to his lips, removing traces of her lipstick. "I'm going to take care of you tonight," as she pulls him to their bedroom, not letting him protest. Tonight was about him and his pleasure, and she knows she'll get pleasure from it as well.
He followed her, amused and very aroused at the sight of her, each step she took her skirt swayed and gave him glimpses of her cute ass and the garters holding up her thigh high stockings. He let her push him to sit on the bed and he watches with rapt attention as she slowly kneels before him, opening his legs to settle between them.
"Little one..." he breathes out, touching the side of her face with his large hand, she leans into the touch like a kitten asking for more, before taking his hand and placing it on the bed beside his legs and shaking her head. "No touching until I say so, I want to pleasure you," she says firmly as she strokes his thighs, looking up at you with almost-innocent eyes.
She got up to her feet and moved to straddle him, the skirt riding higher on her thighs as she does, putting her hands on his wide shoulders as she settles herself on his lap, feeling his growing hardness under her. She moves her hips once, grinding against him and he groans softly.
"In a teasing mood, love?" he raises an eyebrow at her, but there was a smile on his lips.
"Maybe," she replies slyly, before leaning in for a kiss. She presses her lips on his, her tongue slowly tracing his lower lip, he kisses her just as passionately, his tongue stroking hers sensually, pushing into her warm mouth to taste her.
She moves one of her hands to the back of his head, threading her fingers through his hair, never breaking the kiss. His hands find their way to her hips, gripping her tightly against him, grinding her on his erection. They keep kissing, every moan, every stroke of the tongue, every gasp, they pour every feeling they had from missing each other the entire week.
Her hips move as they made out, grinding herself on her Daddy's hard bulge, his groans vibrating through her body and she remembered she was supposed to pleasure him, pulling back reluctantly to break off the kiss, she moves off of him to get on her knees in front of him again, keeping her hands on her his thighs.
"You make it so hard to keep my hands off of you, little one," he says in a gruff voice, but he puts his hands back on the bed beside him. She smiled up at him and move one of her hands to palm his bulge through his pants, she feels it twitch at her touch.
She slowly unbutton his pants, teasing his with a soft kiss on the zip of his pants before pulling the zip down, and with his help, remove the pants completely. He throws it to the side and she continues her teasing.
Her face so close to his crotch, she looks up at him and sees his heated gaze on her, she kisses his cock through his boxers, and strokes it too. Her fingers gentle and teasing as she watches his reaction. "Oh, Daddy, you're already so hard for me..." she whispers as she rub her cheek softly on his bulge, feeling it jerk against his pants.
With an excited glint in her eyes she slowly move the boxers to free his throbbing cock, her soft warm hands stroking him gently as she licks her lips and look up at him through her lashes. She leans towards his thick member and give the head a slow lick, it twitches in her hands, she rubs hers lips on it, tender and teasing.
"I missed your taste, my mouth is watering just at the thought of having your cock," she almost moans as the words spill out desperately from her lips, looking up at Daddy's eyes she can see he was desperate for her too.
Without another word she lowers her head and takes her cock in her hot wet mouth, her lips stretched around his thick length, she hears him gasp at the feeling, his dick jerking on her tongue. She missed the taste of him, the weight of his hardness on her tongue, the pulsing of his member as she sucks him eagerly.
She feels wetness between her thighs as he hears him groaning, the sound rumbling deep in his chest, she looks up at him to see his eyes closed and head thrown back in pleasure, the sharp lines of his jaw prominent as he concentrates on not touching her, then he opens his eyes to stare intently at her, eyes dark with lust. She moans as she takes him deeper.
