I looked around the room and saw that everyone was waiting and watching. The sexual tension was heavy, like a wet fog. I couldn't breathe as I sat there looking at my baby lying spread out among strangers. She still had that angel face I had know for years, but now she was transformed by the situation into a she-animal, a wanton cunt spread and available in appearance to this crowd.
It would be only natural for me to nod my head slightly in acceptance and approval, and I was certain she would grab his cock and begin to stroke and then I would see her move to it and pull it into her mouth. I also imagined that other men would be encouraged by that and would move to her and touch her and offer their cock for her to stroke and suck, and I could see, flying through my mind, images of her being fucked and used by that gangbang hungry group.
The seconds felt like centuries to me.
"No. She is not available", I heard myself say.
He looked at me and smiled in acceptance and moved back. Jamie looked at me in surprise and that look melted into a smile. A smile of appreciation that I still protected her. And at that moment I knew that was right. She was much too precious to give away for a moment's lust.
I took her hand and helped her up and assisted her as she dressed and straightened herself up.
"Let's go home honey."
"Yes, Daddy, whatever you want,"
We went though the club and when we were in the car, I took her hands and looked at her.
"Jamie, I have never know the excitement that you gave me tonight. I love you so much. Thank you for making me special and for trusting me tonight."
"Daddy, you made me feel like the most desirable woman in the world. I never ever imagined what happened tonight. Thank you for trusting me too, and letting me experience it all."
She squeezed my hands to reinforce her words, then leaned to me and kissed me tenderly.
We were both silent for most of the drive home, but exchanged smiles and happy looks. Finally she spoke.
"Daddy, I love you like I always have, but now I also love you as my lover. Is that bad?"
I thought for a moment and said, "No baby, I feel like that too. The difficult part will be keeping those two feelings separate, so we don't run our lives. You will meet other men and fall in love and I know that. But we will always have that special love we have now and have always had."
We arrived home soon, and walked into the house hand in hand.
We both went to our rooms. I turned the water on in my shower and took my clothes off. I started to brush my teeth as the water warmed and the spray started to fog the room. I looked up from the sink to see her behind me. She was nude and smiled as I noticed her.
I opened the shower door for her and followed her in.
The shower stung our bodies as we stood under it holding each other tight. Our lips pressed hard and our arms wrapped us as our legs pressed between each others. She belonged with me there.
"Baby, I hope you don't mind that I stopped it when I did at the club."
"It's a good thing you did, Daddy. I was so hot, I didn't care who or what fucked me. I would have let them use me anyway they wanted, but when you stopped them, I was sort of relieved, because I knew then that you wanted to keep me for yourself. I am yours Daddy, in every way."
My heart felt like it would burst, and I grabbed her and pulled her hard against me. My need for her was overpowering and I lifted her up to my lips and kissed her deep and passionately. Her arms were tight around my neck as she held herself up and wrapped her legs around me. I held her again as I had in the kitchen.
My cock was pressed against her lips and between her legs. It throbbed and pushed up in urgent need to get inside her. I could feel her lips, hot and still swollen from the attentions they had received and also from her immense need that had not been answered adequately. She ground her pelvis against my cock, sliding back and forth over it.
I dropped my hands under her ass and held her up in position as we kissed and humped each other. Her breasts were crushed against my chest, her nipples hard and stiff against my hair. Her moves rubbed them and aggravated their sensitivity. We were lost to everything but each other, and I had no conscious thoughts, just a sense of overwhelming pleasure that flowed through my body and mind.
We played in this fashion for minute after minute, until she said "Daddy, hold me tight now."