"Daddy..." she kisses him deeply for a few moments. "Daddy, I will
never
regret being with you or giving you my virginity. Most of my girlfriends regret their first time because it was with a boy who wasn't very gentle, didn't really make them feel like they cared, and afterward they felt used and like they'd rather forget it. Most of them didn't even cum. The others just describe it as an, 'Eh,' moment. But, Daddy, you were perfect..." she can't help but kiss him again. "Daddy, you were so gentle, you went at my pace, you made sure I came-what?
Five times?
-and when you actually took my virginity...you made sure I was comfortable. You made me
want
to remember it and I did enjoy it." She holds her forehead to his. "Daddy, I-even if...if we don't..." she swallows hard. "I'll never regret you."
He hears the fear in her voice and holds her that much tighter. "Baby Girl, look at me." He tilts her chin up so her eyes meet his. "I'm not going anywhere and I'm not letting you go. Not as long as you'll have me. And before you say it," he smiles, "I will
always
want you." He kisses her lovingly and deeply. "Get some sleep, Baby Girl. We have the family reunion tomorrow and...and there's something I want to talk to you about, but it can wait til morning."
"Talk about what?" she asks as she yawns softly.
"Some of
Daddy's
fantasies..." he grins.
Her eyes go wide and she smiles as she licks her teeth. "You're really gonna make me wait until morning to tell me?"
He nods, "Mmmhmm. You and I both need to rest. I'll probably have to either carry you or get a wheelchair tomorrow as it is," he laughs.
"Daddy!" she giggles. "Well, actually, you might not be wrong. I haven't been able to feel my legs since you ate me out."
"Then I'm doing everything right..." he kisses her passionately, then pulls her close and tucks her head under his chin. "For now, sleep, Baby Girl," he gently squeezes her. She nuzzles his neck and, soon, they both fall asleep.
The next day...
After yesterday's exertions, they both sleep through the alarm and don't wake up til almost noon. Rose wakes up first and groans softly as her sore, aching body stretches. She rolls out of Vincent's arms and looks at the clock.
"Shit..." she groans and rolls back. "Daddy? Daddy, wake up." He groans and doesn't open his eyes. "Daddy, it's almost noon."
His eyes fly open, but it takes them a minute to focus. He looks over at his phone and confirms what Rose said. He groans, "Fuck..." he sighs and looks at Rose with a soft smile. "Only overslept by a few hours," he chuckles.
"Only a few," Rose chortles. "Mmm, we have to leave in like an hour, we still need to shower, and
you
still need to tell me these...
fantasies
."
"Well, then I guess we'll have to shower together and talk in the shower..." he kisses her and runs his fingers through her hair.
"Darn..." she says sarcastically. She kisses him a few more times before they finally part to physically get out of bed.
Vincent stands up and stretches, his arms above his head, his cock already erect for the morning. Rose sees and giggles before rolling onto her stomach and burying her face into a pillow. Vincent looks down at his morning-wood, then over to Rose and smirks. He goes to her side of the bed, leans down and kisses her bare back from her shoulders to her lower back. "Hmm, Daddy might need a hand with this..."
Rose peeks her face out, already grinning, and says, "Or a pair of tits?"
He gives her a confused smile and chuckles, "What?"
She rolls onto her back, lays her right hand above her head, and rests her left hand by her mouth. She bites the knuckle of her index finger and giggles before pulling her hand away. "I said, 'Or a pair of tits?' because...maybe you wanna...fuck my tits?" She giggles.
The realization of what she means hits Vincent and he gives her a predatory smile. "Get in the shower." Rose giggles and sits up, but when she tries to get up, she sits right back down. "Baby Girl? Are you alright?"
She nods. "My legs...are...still a bit...shaky," she laughs.
"Oh, well, good thing I can feel mine," he says before scooping her up into his arms. She squeals and giggles. "Allow me..." he captures her lips in a deep kiss and feels her arms around his neck.
When the kiss breaks, she grins, "You gonna tell me all your
dirty
little secrets in the shower?"
Vincent carries her to the bathroom and sets her on the toilet before turning the water on. "Well, you already guessed one of them," he says, looking her over with hungry eyes.
They both use the bathroom and brush their teeth before getting into the shower. Vincent stands behind Rose and helps keep her upright, his cock pressed firmly against her back, as she washed her hair. When she lathers up her loofah to wash her body, he takes it from her and gently washes her body, paying special attention to her breasts and
very
special-gentle-attention to her pussy. The way her body inadvertently winces, he knows how sore she must be, so he keeps the teasing to a minimum. Once she is clean, he kisses from her neck down her shoulder before sitting her on the built in wall seat in the shower.
He washes up, watching her as he does. She looks at him, not with hunger, but like she's studying his body; memorizing every detail of him. She watches him like one does in a museum at a statue. Once he's thoroughly clean, he turns the water up and faces her with a smirk. "Now, I believe there was some mention of..." he cups her breasts and kneads them in his large hands, "fucking these amazing tits?"
"And I believe there was mention of spilling your fantasies
while
you fuck these amazing tits," she giggles.
"Yes, Baby Girl..." he says before he straddles her bent knees and places his cock between her breasts. Her tits are large enough to fully wrap around his erect cock. They are so soft, supple, and inviting; just like her pussy. He slides his cock in and out of her cleavage with ease and loses himself in the warm sensation. Just as he drops his head back and closes his eyes, letting the hot water wash over him, he feels something
else
hot and wet envelop the head of his dick. He looks down and finds that his cock is long enough for Rose to comfortably suck the tip while he fucks her tits. "God-
DAMN!
Baby Girl!" he strains as he feels her lips on him. He holds her breasts tighter around him and fucks them faster.
Rose's tongue swirls around his head and flicks against the tip. She can taste a few droplets of pre-cum and laps them up. She sucks it gently and moans into it. "Tell me, Daddy...tell me your fantasies..."
"Baby Girl...I wanna-uhn! Fuck your tits feel so good!" he moans. It takes him a moment to collect his thoughts and form words. Finally he manages to form a coherent thought. "I wanna tie you up, Baby Girl. I want to learn your boundaries and push them. I want to feel you submit to me and beg for release. I want to bring you to the brink of ecstasy and stop, only to hear you beg Daddy to let you cum." He looks at her, "Baby Girl, I want you to trust me."
She stops sucking his cock, but he continues to fuck her tits. She smirks softly, "Daddy, I think we have more to talk about if
that's
your fantasy, but I am open to it. But first..." she flicks her tongue against his tip. "Cum for me, Daddy...I wanna drink you in..." she says before she starts sucking his tip again.
"Ngh!! Fuck Baby Girl!!" He thrusts his hips faster and presses her tits firmer around his cock until he feels his climax build. "Fuck!! Baby Girl!! Uhn!!" he moans as he pulls from her mouth, then jerks off with thick, hot ropes of cum all over her tits. He cums so hard, his legs shake and he soon drops to his knees, then onto his ass and leans against the glass shower door. As he tries to catch his breath, Rose grins and washes his cum from her breasts. Once she does, she turns the shower off, then straddles him. As she does, he slowly extends one leg at a time and tucks a tendril of wet hair behind her ear. He pulls her close and kisses her.
When the kiss breaks, she holds his face and sits gently on his lap. "Daddy...I want to make your fantasies a reality. Tell me what I can do to make you happy and fulfilled and I will do my best to do both."
Vincent smiles and kisses her heatedly and smiles. "Baby Girl, this isn't
just
about making
me