Page 48 of Lily

It was pure bliss, and when Lily's fingernails dug into Sam's back, the tightening of her pussy around his cock signaling that she was about to orgasm, Sam hooked an arm behind her knee and pinned it to the bed so that he was able to control the angle his baby girl was finding her pleasure.

"Let go," he ordered her. "Give it to me. Let me see you, baby. Are you going to come for Daddy?"

"Y-yes!" Lily sobbed, eyes slamming shut as her body lit up with the force of her orgasm. "Yes, Daddy!"

"Oh, baby, that's my baby girl!" Sam's hands dug into her flesh, his body curling around hers as he followed her over the edge of her powerful orgasm. "Sogood with you, it's so good with you," he groaned, kissing her neck and wrapping his arms around her, pulling her tight against him as he continued to thrust into her, riding out the wave of his climax. Finally, he stopped, and Lily mewled when he went to move away.

"No, come back." She reached for him, but Sam shook his head and moved to the side, rolling on to his back.

He threw an arm over his eyes. "Got to, or I'll crush you, baby."

"Wow," he breathed, and Lily laughed. He raised his arm up and looked at her. "You laughing at me?"

She nodded, unable to keep the smile off her face. "Mmhmm."

"Come here." Sam held out an arm to her, and Lily eagerly moved into the crook he offered. He pulled her close and cuddled her to his side. "That was both the tamest and best sex I've ever had."

She wrinkled her nose at the first part but then laughed. "Yeah, okay, same for me. I liked it."

"You did?" he asked and nodded to himself, dropping his head back on the pillow. "I'm really glad, because I loved it." His voice was playful, nothing like the deep and low tone that could set her on fire, but she loved this voice all the same.

"You're silly." She kissed his cheek. "I love it."

Sam caught her hand and kissed it, rolling them onto their sides so they were looking at each other. "You don't just like it? You love it? That's a bold claim, little one."

She played with his hand, interlacing their fingers together. "I know, but I think you love it."

"I do," he told her. His fingers traced her side lightly. "I love it, and I'm going to make you love me."

She smiled, the declaration hanging between them. She wanted to say that he didn't have to try to make her do anything because she already thought she did. That, as wild as it might seem, she had fallen head over heels for the man beside her, but she didn't say any of those words because there was no need to rush. Not when it was Sam, because with Sam, with her Daddy, it felt right to wait.

And starting now, they had all the time in the world with each other—to discover, to love, the be Big and Little, for the vanilla side to come out and play as it just had, all of it adding to the rich relationship and dynamic blossoming between them. The couple kissed, limbs tangling together as they enjoyed the journey of exploring each other's body. There was no rush, no plans or places to be other than right here.

"I know," Sam murmured when he caught the look in Lily's eye, the one that was a mirror of his own. She had never wanted anyone like she did him, and right now, that was enough.

"I know, sweet girl."

Lily didn't have to say anything.

Her Daddy knew because that's what Daddies did.

The End