"Goodnight baby girl."
Cane kisses his daughter's forehead and left the room, turning off her lights. Letting the sandman do his job. But Emma pushed him away, for she tossed and turned. Uncomfortable by the summer heat.
-Cane was a strong military man, just back from his second deployment. To Emma cane was eight feet tall, superman, could lift up a house. In reality he was about 6' and could bench 150.
He had tan skin and dark hair, light brown eyes, and a chiseled body.
Emma was an innocent teenager, recently turned 18 she had a small waist and big hips. Long legs with delectable firm B36 Breast. Short red hair with blue eyes.
As beautiful as she was, and as many boys that wanted her she still had the sexual knowledge of a little girl.
Growing up her father was never really around. Spending long nights and days at the firehouse, then four, then six years in the military.
Only remembering what her mother told her about him. How he was such a strong, handsome, capable man. A few weeks he'd been back, Emma started to see all these things. Developing a crush on him.-
Emma tossed and turned for hours, unable to drift asleep. She soon left her room, looking for her father.
"Daddy?" She walked into the living room, her father was under one light, reading an old book.
"Daddy?" She said again, rubbing her tired eyes.
"Oh...oh! Baby girl what are you doing up?" Cane said nervously, seeing his little girl in panties and a small, revealing T-shirt.
She crawled into his lap, laying down on his chest.
Cane wrapped his arms around her
"What's wrong, pumpkin?"
"I can't sleep daddy!" she pouted .
"Okay, okay baby girl. Come on." He lifted her up with ease, caring her to bed. He laid her down, she pulled him into bed with her.
"Whoa, sweetie." She crawled on top of him. They laid there, Emma was wiggling her hips on his.
"Careful princess." He groaned in her ear, grabbing her hips, to steady them.
"I can't get comfortable, daddy! I'm taking off my shirt!"
"O-Okay princess...wait."
Emma pulled off her shirt, unaware of anything wrong. She laid back down on him.
"Much better! Daddy, you forgot goodnight kisses."
"Right, I'm sorry baby girl." He kissed both her cheeks and laid her back down on his chest.
Cane was ashamed of himself. His little girl laid shirtless on him, in her little pink panties. His cock strained against her.
"Daddy, why don't you kiss me like mommy?"
"Those are special kisses baby, not for little girls."
"I'm not a little girl daddy!" Emma sat up pouting again. Cane saw his daughter In full light. Her perky breast and tight belly. Her hips started rocking back and forth on his.
"Princess...please."
"What daddy? Please! I'm a big girl!"
She rocked back and forth faster throwing a fit. Not realizing she was rubbing her daddy's cock.
