A few minutes shy of midnight I finally pull into our driveway, work kept me much longer than I preferred and it was a long sigh that escaped my lips, stretching as Itry to loosen the tension from my shoulders. Thankfully it wasn’t my job that had me pent up, mine was a sweeter torture. Having spent all weekend using you like the needy little slut that you are, putting you firmly in your place as I claimed you with reckless abandon. Fucking you savagely in any position I pleased, holding back not an ounce cause I knew my perfect little fucktoy could handle everything that her Daddy had to give her. Because there is nowhere that my good girl would rather be than underneath me, full to the brim with her Daddy, exactly where you belong. Thoughts of all the time spent using and fucking you the past two days consumed my mind. I could not go two minutes sitting at my desk without my mind picturing you desperate and begging for your Daddy’s cock, aching to be bent over and fucked into submission. Causing my slacks to strain as I imagined doing just that to you, grinning knowing that I will do exactly that to you again tonight.
Work had kept me so late I feared you’d be asleep. Alas, the house was dark when I entered, dim light spilling from the hallway my first alert to you still being up, the sweet and agonizing moans emanating from our room dispelling all doubt to the question. My skin covers in goosebumps as a low growl escapes my lips. Crossing the threshold into our bedroom to see you laying there, wearing those knee highs that you know I love, panties, and nothing else. Pulled to the side I can see you finger yourself in all your glory. Your wet lips glistening in the lamplight as your fingers probe and play with your ladyparts, a louder groan leaving your mouth as you see me enter. Your legs spreading even wider to give me a better look as I immediately disrobe, striding forth into nirvana.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10g0nro/hazy_thoughts_aka_daddy_cant_stop_thinking_about