All parties involved are 18 or older.
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I woke up to my room filled with soft sun light. My body aching from the night before, I couldn't wait to see what Daddy had in store for me. The blankets landed on the floor as I sprang from my bed and headed to my closet. I tug the door open and grab the first outfit, a long white t-shirt and black leggings. I quickly pull them on and finger comb my long brown hair.
I rush out of the door to my room and toward the living room, Daddy's in his favorite chair reading the paper. I stay in the doorway, silently admiring him as my body starts to react. He folds the paper in half and looks up to meet my gaze. "Good morning Princess," he says in a low voice.
"Good morning Daddy." I smile and walk towards him. Daddy's eyes devour my body as I step in front of him, his hands grip tightly into the arms of his chair. I lean forward and slip my fingers into his hair, "A very good morning, Daddy," I whisper before I press my lips against his. His tongue slips between my lips as I move to straddle his legs. Daddy's hands release the chair and he grasps my hips, pulling me closer to him. He breaks our kiss to moan softly. I tug on his hair, moving his head back so I can press my lips against his neck. I inhale Daddy's familiar scent as he presses me firmly against the bulge that's forming in his pants.
A moan escapes my lips as he rubs against my pulsating center. I dig my teeth into his warm inviting neck, tasting his sweat as he grinds my hips against himself. Daddy slips one of his hands from my hips and tangles it in my hair, pulling me back he crushes his mouth to mine. I let my hands slide from his hair and grab the bottom of my shirt, tugging it up and breaking his kiss for only a moment to toss it onto the floor. I moan into his mouth as he releases my hip and tugs at my leggings.
Daddy pulls his lips from mine, "Princess, get those damn pants off."