It was so hard to hold still. To resist the urge to touch her any more than he already was. Her legs over his, her side against his chest, her head resting gently on his shoulder. His babygirl, curled up in his lap all tired and sick, had fallen asleep just moments before. Torturous, he thought. Her hair smelled so good, but he knew if he even moved his hand from her hip where it rested now, she would stir, awakening from her peaceful slumber. She needed her rest, so he contented himself with the images from the last time he had had her naked before him.
She had been such a good little slut for him last time. So eager to please him. He liked that. She had licked and sucked her Daddy to orgasm quickly, swallowing down every drop like a hungry little cumslut. He tried to draw it out, make it last, but he couldn’t. Not with the way her warm wet mouth felt around his shaft. Her tongue teasing him non-stop until he blew his load down her throat. He rewarded her with a treat, laying her down on her stomach and spreading her legs, letting her hold them open for his attentions, her arms behind her back as her hands gripped her creamy thighs tightly. As she moaned into the bed. He took his time licking and sucking her succulent, swollen little slit, savoring her, worshipping her with his tongue. So wet and creamy, just as she always was for Daddy. He had slid his hands over hers, not to push on them, but because she loved it. She loved the way he took control of her, making sure she kept her hands where he wanted them.
He shuddered, biting back a groan and shifting his weight ever so slightly on the couch. His cock was hard and throbbing, made even more unbearable now that his shaft was pressing up against his slut’s leg. Even though he still had his pants on, it was all he could do not to imagine her warm smooth skin. The taste of her. He quietly groaned, low in his throat. He needed to cum badly now. He kissed her head, thinking that if he moved her quickly to the couch, she would fall back asleep. Moving his arm up across her lower back, he slipped the other beneath her legs. He began to scoot forward, thinking to turn and place her gently onto the couch, but her eyes flew open. She gave him a half-awake, confused stare, and then yawned, slipping her arms around his neck and nuzzling her head against his shoulder.
Leaning back into the couch with her, he sighed. How could he leave her after that? Such a sweet little thing. Suddenly he felt something warm and wet brushing against his neck. He looked down in surprise as he felt her tongue tracing gently over his skin, her eyelashes brushing against her cheeks. He couldn’t help but moan. “Little one, what are you doing?” he said softly, as stroked her hair. “You should be resting, I’m sorry I woke you.”
“I wanted to Daddy,” she said, her barely-there voice a raspy whisper. “I can feel your need.” Demonstrating this, she brushed her leg against his shaft, making it buck against her of its own accord. He moaned again. “It’s been so long…” she whispered. He moaned again. It was true. She had been sick for almost a week and he had let her be, sure that she would not be in the mood for such things. “Please, Daddy-” she began again, but he cut her off, placing a finger over her soft lips.
“Shhhh, no more talking sweetness. It’s not good for your voice,” he said.
“But I-” she rasped out.
“Daddy said no more talking babygirl,” he said in a soft but commanding tone. She gazed at him adoringly and nodded her understanding. “Good girl,” he praised, “let Daddy take care of you now.”
He pulled on her legs and shifted her around in his lap until she was straddling him, facing him. He began to rub his hands up and down her naked thighs. This particular evening she was clad in green silk panties and a white t-shirt which clung snugly to her skin, outlining the shape of her breasts and the hint of her nipples, which were hardening at his touch. He grabbed the blanket and flung it around her body, so that it covered her, and him partially as well. Keeping her nice and warm while he worked her towards getting hot.
He pulled her shirt over her head and threw it to the side. Her nipples perked up a little more, and he slid his hands slowly over her tits, cupping and stroking them. She inhaled sharply and leaned into his hands, closing her eyes in pleasure. He stroked them lovingly, catching her nipples between his fingers and squeezing gently, teasing them into hard nubs. Then he leaned down, catching one in his mouth, swirling his tongue over it gently before sucking it between his lips. He suckled her hard as he cupped a breast in each hand, his other hand teasing at her nipple. Moaning softly, he nibbled at her nipple before moving to the soft skin of her breast to suck, lick and kiss over her curves, as his thumb toyed with her wet, swollen nipple. He kissed his way to her other breast. She moaned, and he could barely hear her. But he didn’t need to. He could feel her response, her body squirming in his lap, her toes wiggling as she pushed against him, her breathing getting heavy.
As he took her other nipple into his mouth she began to pant, her hands gripping his shirt tightly, then sliding up his chest and around his neck to his hair, where she locked her fingers between the strands. He smiled to himself and sucked hard, pulling and biting gently on her tender nipple. Then he kissed and licked every inch of her breast, just as he had to the other one. She continued to cry out and pant her delight, remembering not to speak like a good little girl. But she also scooted closer, rubbing her silken crotch against his. He groaned. It had been far too long for both of them. She was getting worked up very quickly and he could tell that she wouldn’t last long once he started fucking her tight little pussy.
“Mmm, yes baby, rub up against Daddy. I want you wet and ready for my cock,” he said huskily. He let one hand slide down her side to rest on her ass, so he could pull her against him, working her hips over him. His other hand slid up to her neck which he cupped the side of lightly, bringing his mouth to the other side to tease her neck. Sucking, licking and kissing again, his mouth making red spots on her pale skin as her whole body shivered with sensation. He nibbled her ear for a moment and then leaned back to look at her. She looked so beautiful in his lap, with her breath heavy and her brilliant eyes full of lust for him. She licked her lips, begging with her eyes for him to fuck her. As he looked down, he could already see the wet spot that had formed from her arousal, and had started to dampen his pants as well. He smiled and slid his hand between her legs, sliding one finger into her panties. They both moaned as his finger slid over the slick lips of her hot little slit, his finger coated with her cunt honey in a matter of seconds. He pulled it away from her and brought it to his mouth to taste her. She watched him intently as he sucked his finger, savoring her taste and moaning his pleasure yet again.
He patted the cushion next to him. “Over here babygirl. Bend over the couch for me.” She hesitated and whimpered softly. She wanted to ride him. He knew how much she loved that position when they fucked on the couch. Normally he would expect her to obey him immediately, but he decided to be lenient. “I know, my sweet,” he said. “I love having you on top, but that would be too much work for you when you’re sick. Now, on the floor like a good girl.” She slid off his lap, to her knees on the floor and leaned her torso over the couch. He slid down behind her and pulled her panties down to her knees and then off her legs, leaving her wet pussy in full view for him. He slid his pants down as well. He pushed her legs apart a little farther and then spread her lips with his thumbs. She was wet, so wet already that her entire slit was creamy with her cum, and he could smell her musky honey from where he knelt. He slid his finger up and down her slit again, getting it all wet, and then rubbing her cum over his shaft, feeling how warm and slick it was. He shuddered. “Daddy’s going to fill that little cunt now.”
She moaned.
“You’re such a good little slut for me aren’t you?” He slid the tip of his cock into her pussy.
“So wet for Daddy,” he whispered, and slid the rest of his cock deep into her cunt, groaning. She was so hot, so warm and wet. Her hands were locked in a death grip on the couch cushion, which she moaned and panted into. It was almost too much. He held onto her hips and fucked her, his cock so slick that it slid in and out faster and faster. He felt her pushing back against him, her pussy squeezing his cock. “Yes, fuck me you dirty little whore, fuck me with that wet cunt.” He slid his hand around her and started to tease her clit with his fingers, he knew it wouldn’t be long now.
“Oh Daddy yes,” she whispered. She couldn’t stop herself, she was going to cum and it felt so fucking good to have him deep inside her, his fingers on her clit, she completely forgot the rules. He barely noticed. His cock was hard and throbbing and he could feel her body tensing, her little raspy pants telling him how close she was.
“Cum for me slut, cum for Daddy,” he growled.
A few more strokes of his cock and she was there. If she could have screamed, she would have at that moment. Screamed long and loud. Instead she came hard, her mouth open as a tiny raspy sound escaped her, her eyes closed in bliss as her sweet pussy throbbed and throbbed on his shaft. He shoved himself deep inside her and growled her name, cumming with intense pleasure as he felt her pussy milking him. So tight, so wet, so hard. He kept fucking her through her orgasm, feeling her whole body shudder. She couldn’t believe how good it felt, it was overwhelming, and her eyes filled with tears. Soon she was spent, but still throbbing faintly every so often. He pulled out of her and ran his hands over her ass and back, giving her a few kisses against her skin here and there. “Such a good fucking girl for me.”
He got up and sat back down on the couch. “Come here babygirl,” he said, opening his arms to her. She turned towards him, but instead of climbing into his lap, she crawled between his legs and looked longingly at his semi-hard shaft. He smiled slightly, adjusting his position slightly and stroking her hair. “You want to clean me up now?” She nodded, and he growled with pleasure. “Go ahead.” She licked and sucked lightly at his cock, whimpering softly as she tasted herself and him on his shaft. She swirled her tongue over him, cleaning every inch with her warm mouth. He could see her wet eyelashes as they brushed against her cheeks. She gave him one last, long suck, and then looked up at him. He pulled her up into his lap and cuddled her close. “What’s the matter babygirl?” he asked, brushing his hand over her cheek.
“I just needed that so much Daddy… It was intense,” she whispered in a cracked voice, nuzzling her head against his shoulder.
“We both needed it.” He kissed her head, wrapped the fallen blanket around the both of them, and cuddled her back to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ndho69/daddy_gives_a_little_tlc_mfdaddyno_age
Love this so much, one of my favorites now. Hope to see more ❤️