She moans into his cock and bobs her head up and down faster. She starts jerking him off as she pulls him out of her mouth. "You gonna cum for me, Daddy?"
"Uhn! Fuck...yes, Baby Girl," he pants. "Daddy is getting close..."
"Cum for me, Daddy," she grins. "I'm so thirsty for your cum..." she starts sucking him off again.
Vincent lets out a guttural groan as Rose's skilled mouth and hand bring him to the edge of ecstasy. His hips buck involuntarily, desperate to bury himself deep within her throat. "Yes, Baby Girl, yes!" he gasps, his fingers tangling in her silky hair. "Daddy's going to cum so hard for you. Drink it all down, you naughty little thing!" His body tenses, the coil of pleasure tightening to the breaking point. With a shudder, he explodes, flooding Rose's mouth with hot, thick spurts of his seed. His hot, thick cum shooting down Rose's throat as she continues to suck him. He holds her in place, his hands gripping her shoulders as he pours his seed into her mouth.
Rose takes every drop, then licks his cock clean. She grins at him before softly kissing his tip. She giggles, then crawls back up him, and kisses his neck; feeling his pulse race under her lips. "You taste so good, Daddy..."
Vincent's eyes widen in awe as he watches Rose take every drop of his cum, her expression a picture of satisfaction and adoration. He's struck by the intimacy of the moment, the raw emotion that's pouring out of her. "Ah, Baby Girl," he whispers, his voice trembling with emotion. "You're so beautiful when you're like this. So innocent and pure, yet so wicked and naughty at the same time." His fingers gently stroke her hair, his touch tender and loving. He pulls her close, his lips brushing against her forehead in a soft, gentle kiss. "You know what, Rose?" he murmurs, his voice barely audible. "I think I'm in love with you even more than I was before."
"Daddy, I would do anything for you..." she says before gently nipping his earlobe. She pulls back then kisses him lovingly. "I would do anything for you because you did everything for me. Daddy, you protected me from Ch-" she doesn't say his name fully. "You saved me and I will always be grateful for what you've done for me."
"Rose..." He has a million things he wants to say, but can't find the words. Instead he kisses her, holds her tightly, and runs his hands all over her body. He rolls her over onto her back and wraps his arms further around her. "I love you. I love you so much, Baby Girl..." His fingers trace the delicate contours of her face, his gaze burning with fierce devotion. "I would move heaven and earth for you, Baby Girl. You are everything to me. My heart, my soul, my very reason for living." He pulls her close, his arms wrapped tightly around her. "I love you, Rose. More than life itself. And I promise, I will always be here to protect you, to cherish you, to love you until the end of my days."
They lay in the bed, kissing and just being with one another. After a little while, they shower, get dressed and get ready to go to Iris' house. When they get down to the lobby, however, they are met with police officers who ask them to come to the station with them. Rose and Vincent agree and follow them. At the station, they interview them separately to find out what happened. It takes a little over an hour and a half before they are released. The police are satisfied that Vincent's actions against Chad were in defense of Rose so no charges will be filed. When Rose comes out to meet Vincent in the lobby, she has tears streaming down her face.
She runs to him and he catches her in his arms. He holds her tightly, one hand holding the back of her head and the other arm wrapped firmly around her waist. He kisses the top of her head and holds her as a protective father would. He nods to the detectives and takes Rose into the car. The drive to Iris' is quiet. When they are about ten minutes away from their destination, Vincent pulls the car over at a rest stop and puts the car in park; there is no one else there.
He slowly reaches out and takes one of Rose's hands. "Baby Girl..." he squeezes her hand, "talk to me."
She unbuckles her seatbelt and crawls into the back seat of the SUV. Vincent unbuckles, gets out of the car, and uses the door to get into the backseat. Rose straddles him, wraps her arms around his shoulders, and buries her face into the crook of his neck. He holds her like he did before: hand on the back of her head and arm around her waist. He rubs her back soothingly and runs his fingers through her soft hair.
She clings to him and whispers, "I'm okay...I promise..." She nuzzles his neck and holds onto him a little tighter. "I just need to feel you close to me."
He holds her a little tighter and whispers, "You've got me, Baby Girl."
She suddenly starts passionately kissing his neck and running her hands over her chest. "Daddy..." she unbuttons his shirt and belt. "I need you..." she opens his shirt and slides her hands down his chest and abs. "Please Daddy..."
Vincent struggles internally about being so intimate in such a public place despite the tinted windows, but he knows the pain she's going through and all he wants is to give her what she needs. He unbuttons her jeans and slips his hand inside her panties only to find her wet, waiting pussy. "Baby Girl..." he rubs her wet folds. "Mmm, you
really
want Daddy, don't you?" he asks seductively. He pushes her jeans down and her panties, then starts gently slapping her pussy. "You gonna be a good girl?" Rose nods and moans. "Good..." he smirks, then starts rubbing her clit until she's sopping wet.
"Uhn! Daddy..." she moans as he slips two fingers inside her and starts finger fucking her. "Oh fuck!" she moans.
"You're so wet..." he rubs his fingers vigorously. "So wet for Daddy..." he says as he slowly withdraws his fingers. He brings them to his mouth and sucks her juices off his fingers. He closes his eyes, savoring the taste of her, then slowly opens them with a smirk. He opens his pants and pulls his erect cock out. Rose lifts her hips and slowly lowering herself onto him.
"Mmph...Daddy," she moans as she puts her hands on his shoulders.
He holds her hips firmly. "Baby Girl...I wanna fuck you hard and make you scream, but I also don't want to get arrested," he chuckles. "Let me control your hips, okay?"
"Yes Daddy..." she moans.
"Good girl," he says as he starts kissing her neck and subtly moving her hips. One of his hands slips to the small of her back, while the other slides up and under her shirt and bra. He pushes her shirt and bra up enough to free her breasts. Her supple DD breasts and her rosy nipples make his mouth water and cock twitch. He captures one of her nipples and sucks on it. She moans softly and weaves her fingers through his hair.
"Oh Daddy...that feels-uhn! I love feeling your mouth on me," she moans. She grinds her hips into his as he controls her movements. "Mmph! Fuck! I can feel your cock so deep inside me!" she moans loudly and drops her head back.
"God! You're so fucking wet," he moans into her breast. "Fuck! You're still so tight!" he says before gently biting her nipple. Her pussy is still such a hot, wet, velvet vice and it envelops his cock perfectly. She was made for him, her pussy sculpted for his cock, her tits to fit in his hands, and her lips, her natural juices, her cunt, her nipples-all for him. He can feel her clamping her cunt around his cock-purposefully-milking him for his seed and orgasm. "Ngh! Ba-Baby Girl! I'm gonna cum! Uhn!"
He guides her hips to move faster, but not enough to shake the car. He releases her breast and his fingers go to work on her clit, eliciting a sharp gasp and moan from her. He wants-
needs
to feel her cum so he can find his own release. "Daddy! Daddy! Oh fuck!!" she moans loudly as she arches her back. "I'm cumming!"
"Do it!" he says, rubbing her clit furiously. "Cum for Daddy! UHN!!"
The moment she cums, she almost screams. His hand on her lower back suddenly grips her hair tightly, then pulls her into a forceful kiss to stifle her moan as she climaxes. When he feels her cum around him he, almost violently, thrusts his hips up until he's as deep inside her as he physically can be, then cums. He shoots his seed deep inside of her and can almost feel the heat from his cum surround his cock inside her. He pulls her close against himself, burying his face into her breasts. His breath is hot and ragged, her heartbeat is pounding in her chest and in his ears. Her skin is beginning to perspire and he can taste the saltiness of her skin. She's panting and holds his head in her hands against her breasts.
"Oh fuck...Daddy..." she whispers.
Vincent's head spins, his heart thunders in his chest, his grip tightens on her, and his mouth runs dry. He kisses her breasts, between her breasts, then looks up at her. He takes a short breath with a sharp exhale and smiles. "Marry me..."
