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I chance a peek over my shoulder, and what I see there has my pussy weeping with need. The desire I’d seen before in his gorgeous, hazel eyes is nothing compared to the inferno I see now. He’s kneeling over me, my legs pinned beneath his hips as he lightly traces his fingers over my hip. I bite my bottom lip and nod once, still afraid to open my mouth.

He presses a finger to the dip in my waist. “Does it hurt…here?”

I shake my head.

He slips his hand over my side and under my stomach where I’m pressed flat to the mattress, and I shiver uncontrollably as my adrenaline spikes when he applies pressure to my lower belly.

“Here?” His voice is deep and intoxicating.

I shake my head.

He takes a long, shuddery breath, then slides his fingertips under the waistband of my shorts when I lift my hips just the slightest bit to give him more room.

“Does it hurt…here?”

I nod, then shake my head, hoping he’ll slide his hand lower.

When the tip of his middle finger slips beneath my panties and between the seam of my pussy lips, he asks, “Here? Is this where it hurts?”

I whimper and nod, lifting and tilting my hips a little bit higher.

He curses under his breath, and then my blood is racing. He deftly unbuttons the top of my shorts with one hand, and with my hips lifted, he easily peels them and my hot pink panties over my ass and down my thighs. He shimmies back until he can pull them all the way off my legs and drop them over the side of the bed.

I don’t know what I was expecting him to do, but it wasn’t for him to climb off the bed and tell me to get off, too, as he tugs at his beard. I didn’t even open my mouth this time, yet I still somehow managed to ruin whatever this is. I can’t face yet another agonizing rejection from him, so instead of begging or trying to tempt him to go any further with me, I drop my eyes to my feet and shuffle away from him.

Dad reaches out before I can get too far and maneuvers me by my hips to stand facing the bed with him at my back. He slides his hands up and around my torso to cup my breasts, then drops a soft kiss on my neck when I arch my back at how good it feels to have his warm, rough hands squeezing and caressing my flesh like a lover.

I bet I could cum just like this if this is all he’s willing to give me.

“Bend over the bed, sweetheart, and I’ll kiss it better.”

I have the impulse to say, “Yes, Daddy,” as I flatten my chest to the mattress, but I bite it back since I don’t want things to come to a grinding halt again.

He steps up right behind me, and I feel the rough material of his jeans brush against the back of my legs. Then there’s the brush of his beard and lips as he kisses the nape of my neck, between my shoulder blades, down my spine, and then his hands and lips are on my ass.

My dad is literally kissing my ass…and I’ve never been more turned on.

I moan when he palms my cheeks, spreads them apart, and tells me, “Arch your back. More.” I grip the comforter and go up on my tiptoes, arching my back as deep as I can, and tilt my hips up. “Perfect. So fucking perfect. Stay just like that.”

He’s crouched behind me now as he kisses first one cheek, then the other, and then we both moan with the first brush of his tongue in my most intimate place. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, the gentle probing of his wet tongue sliding between my pussy lips and dipping into my entrance. My thighs clench with unadulterated desire when he reaches between my legs and finds my clit, working it back and forth with the pad of his finger until I’m seeing stars.

He speeds up his movements, making animalistic noises as he sinks his tongue as far as it will go in my pussy and increases the pressure on my clit. I can’t help but widen my stance and rock my hips so he can go even deeper. My calves are screaming from holding my position on my tiptoes for so long, but they’re easy to ignore as I close my eyes, all my senses focused on how he’s kissing me better.

Then there’s the telltale tightening in my lower belly as he adds another finger to the one attacking my clit, driving me closer to climax as he thrusts his tongue in and out of my channel.

“Oh god, Daddy! Yes!” I scream without thought when the tightening in my belly snaps and releases, euphoria sweeping through every atom of my being. Wave after wave of divine pleasure assaults my senses, and he licks and kisses my pussy through it all.

It takes longer than I thought it would for my orgasm to fade, and when it finally does, he removes his tongue, and I sag against the bed. It’s not until after I catch my breath do I realize what I said when I was cumming.

Just like that, I feel cold all over.

Oh, no, no, no!

I’m terrified of what I’m going to see when I turn around and have to look him in the eye.

I don’t get the chance to find out.

Suddenly, Dad’s Wranglers brush against the back of my thighs again as he forces something frightfully larger than his tongue between my slick pussy lips, stealing my breath as he pushes it deeper with a groan that sounds as painful as it is pleasurable.

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