Elise slowly woke up as the sunlight poured through the large picture window in her bedroom. She felt warm and safe. A feeling she hadn't had since before the whole Francine situation.
Elise turned her head and look at the clock. Her eyes widened. It was one in the afternoon! She never slept until one in the afternoon! She threw off the covers and looked down. She was naked? It was the fifth of November. It was too cold to go to bed naked.
What in the...?
Slowly, the events of the wee hours of the morning came back to her. She swallowed the lump in her throat as she remembered the promise he had elicited from her. She had promised to let him try to prove he how much he loved her.
She swung her leg over the side of the bed and snorted. He was gone. She had woken up and he was gone. Yeah, he was really going to prove to her he loved her. She went to the closet to choose her clothes for the day. She tried to remember if she had anything to do. Her heart plummeted when she realized there wasn't. There was nothing for her to do. Nothing to distract her from the memories of their lovemaking. There had been more between them the night before. Their gazes had locked and never left the others during the entire exchange.
She had never felt more loved. It was almost as if he had claimed a part of her she had never known existed. She hadn't called him daddy once. When she had found her release, she had screamed his name not daddy. He wasn't daddy to her anymore. He was Alec. Early that morning, she had felt like he was her Alec.
She chose a pair of jeans, a red turtleneck, and a spotted black and white vest to go over it. She grabbed a bra and socks. She went into the bathroom and put her clothes on the sink counter. She turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. She stepped in the shower and moaned as the hot water washed over her.
Her body felt sore and used. Used. She had let him use her. Tears poured down her cheeks. She sobbed hysterically. Why couldn't he have stayed with her last night? Why had he left her after promising he never would again?
She was so lost in her grief she didn't hear him pull the shower curtain back. Didn't feel him step in the shower until he gathered her in his arms rubbing her back and comforting her; his naked body pressed against hers.
"Shh." He whispered. "It's alright, Elise."
She lifted her head and stared at him for a long moment before she could speak.
"I thought..."
"You'd thought I'd left you again." He sighed and caressed her cheek. "Never. I just went out to get us something to eat. You don't have a lot to eat in your apartment."
"I just finished the final editing of my book." She swallowed the lump in her throat. "I don't normally go shopping till after. Things get very busy. Normally I don't have time to go shopping."
"Ah." He nodded his head in understanding as he bent over and picked up her shampoo.
He opened it and sniffed wincing in masculine disapproval. It was a floral scent that smelled suspiciously like roses. He looked on the bottle and groaned. It was worse. Wild Orchid. He saw her lips twitch upward in amusement even as she sniffled. The conditioner was the same scent.
He poured the shampoo into his hands and ran it through her long wet hair. He turned her so she was facing the shower head as he gently scrubbed and lathered her hair. Her eyes closed and she let out a soft moan. His cock twitched.
"This is for all hair, isn't it?" He whispered in her ear as he poured more shampoo into his hand.
Her nipples hardened as she realized what he meant. He cupped her pussy gently massaging the shampoo into her trimmed curls. Elise leaned back against him feeling his cock hard between her legs.
"Oh my god." She breathed, gasping when his soapy fingers rubbed her tender, swollen clit.
"Like that?" He whispered as he gently squeezed the sensitive flesh between his fingers.
"Yes!" She shrieked. "Oh god, yes!"
Elise fought to hold onto her sanity as he touched her; caressed slowly, gently, lovingly. Driving her wild. Sadness and grief were replaced by pleasure and a feeling of completion she had never thought she would ever know. A feeling she certainly hadn't expected to feel for her father.
He slid one then two fingers inside her wet sheath. His fingers slid in and out of her as his palm kept rubbing up against her clit. Her lungs seized. At first, she felt as if she couldn't breathe and then...she couldn't breathe fast enough.
He moved his hand in and out of her faster; going in deeper, his hand twisting at certain moments to find that sweet spot inside her again and again until finally, she fractured. Her mind spun dizzily. His arms came around her to hold her up; to hold her firmly to him. His soapy hand came up to massage her breasts as he pushed her down and bent her over at the waist.
"Grab the towel rack, Elise." He ordered gruffly.
She did thankful she'd had the presence of mind to put in that spot. He spread her legs further apart and entered from behind. He gripped her hips firmly holding her in place. He stood there for a long moment as if savoring the feel of being inside her.
He pumped in and out slowly at first. Elise moaned, her grip on the towel rack tightening; her breasts swaying with each thrust. The shampoo acted as a lubricant making every move, every thrust, a thousand times more pleasurable than anything she could imagine.
"Alec!" She moaned as she gasped for air.
"Oh, Elise!" He panted as he thrust harder. "Oh fuck, Lisey! You feel so good!"
"Mmm!" She bit on her lower lip and closed her eyes concentrating on what she was feeling.
He slapped her ass hard pumping into her harder, faster.
"Lisey!" He panted. "Oh god, Lisey!"
"FUCK!" She screamed as she climaxed her hands tightening on the towel. "OH YEAH! YEAH! OH SHIT! OH GOD! YES! YES! YES!"
"LISEY!!!" He slammed into her as he rode the wave of pleasure; the water cascading over them.
Shudders wracked her body as the now cool water washed over them. Shampoo running down her back. He held onto her for a long moment as both of them tried to catch a breath. He slipped out of her and rinsed her hair. She took a deep breath. Her heart pounded hard in her chest.
As soon as all the shampoo was rinsed and she felt her limbs become firm again, she turned in his arms. He kissed her gently and reached behind her to turn off the water. She wrapped her arms around his neck pressing her naked wet body to his. He moaned as she twisted and moved her wet body against his.
Both of them stepped out of the shower together, still kissing each afraid to let the other go. Elise grabbed the large fluffy red towel on the rack behind him and toweled him dry. She went down on her knees and grabbed his flaccid cock still wet from the shower. She stroked him slowly. Her grip was firm but not too firm. She placed an open mouthed kiss on the head of his cock running her tongue along the edge of the head and over the slit.
Alec inhaled sharply and moaned. His head fell back and he closed his eyes. His mouth opened slightly. Elise took all of him in her mouth until the head of his cock touched the back of her throat. She could feel his cock grow; filling her mouth with his thick length.
She moaned loving the salty taste of him. She swallowed and he moaned loudly. Slowly, she moved her mouth back to the head of his cock; her tongue running along his shaft. She ran her tongue around the edge of the head and licked the slit again and again took all of him in her mouth. His cock was now rock hard. Elise smiled feeling a sense of pride that she had done that. She was giving him pleasure. She repeated the process again and again; her hand moving in time with her mouth.
His fingers wound through her long wet tresses holding her to him while his hips moved back and forth fucking her hot wet mouth. Alec felt on fire. God, she turned him on so much.
He had been with a lot of women after his wife left. He had wanted to drive her from his mind. He had gone on a dating rampage until he remembered he had a ten year old daughter who needed him. Never had he felt anything like this. His heart pounded and swelled.
"Oh god, Elise." He moaned. "I love you so much."
Elise moaned in response and stroked him with a little more pressure. She continued licking, but this time going all the way up and down the shaft.
"Oh fuck." He groaned. "That feels so good."
Elise ran her mouth back up his length and sucked, gently at first, on the head of his hard cock. Alec shuddered in response biting down on his bottom lip to stifle a cry. He had never felt pleasure this intense before. This was so fucking good.
Elise again ran her mouth up and down his hard length; her tongue swirling and laving him at the same time. As she pulled him back out of her mouth, she left the head of his cock in and continued stroking and sucking until she went back down to the base burying her face in his curly pubic hair.
