We moved to the bedroom, Alex leading me in with a gentle tugging, until we were standing next to the bed. She stopped and turned, facing me fully, then slipped her hands into my robe at the waist, rubbing her palms softly against my stomach, moving up to my chest, then to my neck as she nudged the robe off of my shoulders. As it fell to the floor, she cupped my face in her hands, and reached up tip-toed to give me a kiss, again more of a soft, sensual brushing and testing, almost tentative. Which, to be honest, I found to be rather curious given what had just transpired in the living room, and I immediately seized the moments hesitation by her to place my hands on her hips, drawing her to me as I would a wife, continuing the kiss briefly before pulling away and tilting my head a bit to look into her eyes.
"Alex? You OK, honey?"
She nodded, and swallowed hard, a bit of nervousness now coming to the surface. "We need to talk, dad. This isn't what you think, and I'm hoping that you and I...well, lets just see where this goes." She let herself sit on the bed, pulling her sweater up and off, then undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor. In that moment, with the reflected light from the fire casting an orange glow over the headboard and the shadows dancing on the wall, her nude form drew me in, intoxicating the senses. She offered a small smile as she pulled back the covers and slipped beneath, then patted the bed with her hand, beckoning me to join her.
My mind was racing, not really knowing if this final step should be done, could be done, without a boatload of baggage resulting from it. I looked at the bed, then to her, then back to the bed as she tried to lighten the mood a bit.
"I'm not going to bite, you know."
"Yeah, I know" was my answer, although I wasn't too sure about that.
"Would you please come here, and lay down, so we can talk?"
I nodded, then slipped beneath the covers she held open and waiting for me, laying on my back and stretching out as Alex covered us both, adjusting the flannel sheet and comforter around us. When she was satisfied that we were properly tucked in, she scooted alongside, placing her head on my chest just beneath my chin, one hand beginning to idly caress my side as she pressed herself to me, draping one of her legs across my thighs. The heat of her mound against my leg caused a stirring, and I could feel my balls twitch. I hadn't felt this good, this *young*, in a long time, and was amazed at what she was able to make my body do.
She moved her head slightly, so that she could reach one of my nipples and give a quick flick of her tongue, then locked her mouth and began a soft suckling. I sighed as I felt the tingling pleasure, and as I relaxed and closed my eyes, she slowly moved to make herself more comfortable...or so I thought. I was completely lost in the sensations she was giving, that I really didn't pay much mind to her movements until she was fully atop me, her legs straddling my hips and her still moist pussy positioned perfectly to take her man, her prize. As she began to push back onto me, the warm contact on my dick brought me back to reality with a vengeance, my eyes opening and my legs coming up to stop her assault. Alex responded by pushing back harder, trying to push back my now curled up legs, trying to take the man she wanted. She let out a half whimper, half growl, then stopped her suckling to lift her head and look at me.
"Would you please stop fighting this?" she whispered. "For Christs sake, take me!"
I shook my head, reaching down to grab hold of her thighs the best I could, holding her from pushing back and finishing the deed. "No! Damn it...I'm your father!"
She looked at me, a small smile tugging on the corners of her mouth. "So thats it? You're telling me that if I wasn't your daughter, you'd do me?"
I kept a good grip on her thighs in case this was a ruse, and I nodded once. "Damn straight. Any man would be a fool to not enjoy you right now. But you're my daughter! We -can't- go there, Alex! Please! Stop tempting me!"
She smiled again. "Say it. Tell me that you would fuck me."
I didn't know where she was going, but I obliged. "I would fuck you."
She quirked a brow. "Just once?"
I shook my head a bit. "All night. As much as I could before passing out."
Alex lifted a brow a bit higher, then stopped pushing back against me and trying to bury my cock in her womanhood. She relaxed and stretched herself out fully on top of my chest, and began the nibbling on my ear again. Damn...she knew what buttons to push, and when. I wasn't responding just yet as she whispered into my ear, "I know something you don't. Its a secret."
I chuckled softly at that. "Oh? Has your mother been talking shit about me?"
She shook her head. "Nope...not about you. But I think you should hear it for yourself. Hand me your phone?"
Alex was smiling as she proped herself up on her hands, still stradling me. I gave her a quizzical look, and asked, "Can I trust you enough that I can relax, and you won't do something we'll both regret in the morning?"
"Yeah. I'll behave. Promise." she answered. I nodded then, and lowered my legs as I stretched over to get my phone from the nightstand and handed it to her. She dialed, and in a few moments had her mom on the phone.