One for the Somnophiles [a.k.a Daddy’s favourite way to wake you up]

You always looked so pretty in your sleep. Strands of auburn hair splayed across your face, rosy cheeks puffing in and out slowly in the deep, rhythmic breaths of slumber. I stood there for more than a few moments just taking the sight in. It almost seemed a pity to disturb my sleeping beauty’s rest, but the hungry smirk that covered my face bore the truth of my intentions. Pulling back your covers to reveal your nightwear, just a loose tank top and panties were all you wore to bed, the sight of which stoked the fire that burned within me to a greater heat. Approaching your bed as I loosen my tie, doffing both that and my shirt. Letting them fall the floor as I kneel on your bed.

Softly, I trail my fingertips up and down your thigh. Your soft flesh covering in goosebumps as you murmur in your sleep, but still you are yet to wake. Very good. I always enjoyed turning you into a squirmy mess, needy for more of your Daddy’s touch by the time you find consciousness. Noting that your nipples are already hard, poking through your sheer camisole I can’t help but lick my lips. Gently I pull down your top, letting your lovely round breasts pop over the hem. I grab one with my one of my big hands, squeezing it gently as you stir a little, but remain sleeping. My other hand forcing your thighs apart while my mouth finds itself around your nipple. Sucking softly, flicking my tongue against your little nub gently as my other hand continues up your inner thigh. Reaching your panties as I let out a soft growl, discovering that you’re already wet for me as you lie there yet to awaken.

Gently I caress your pussy lips through the thin fabric of your panties. Rubbing my fingers back and forth as I suck a little harder on your breasts, swirling my tongue around your nipple before switching to your other breast, paying it the same attention as you let out an audible moan. Flicking my eyes up I see that yours are still closed, yet I can see your cheeks have flushed with colour. Inwardly smirking as my hunger for you grows I pull your panties to the side. Your soft pussy lips, warm and moist, part before my fingertips as I just barely penetrate your womanhood. One knuckle deep I slide my fingertips up and down your opening. Your body squirming beneath me as I feel your pussy get even more wet, sliding my fingers further inside you, to the second knuckle, then all the way. Curling my fingers inside you, brushing my fingertips against your g-spot as bite down gently on your nipple.

A gasp escaping your lips as I feel your small hands in my hair, looking up at you with smiling eyes as I see you awake, and looking right back at me. Biting your lip you say not a word as I hold your gaze, your breast still in my mouth as I slide my fingers back and forth inside you. Agonizingly slow I fuck you with my hand, back and forth, curling every time I bury them fully in you before slowly dragging them out. Picking up the pace a little as I mouth my mouth back to your first breast, sucking and teasing your nipple as the other catches the light, shiny and covered with my saliva, still never moving my eyes from yours. You bite down harder on your lip as you spread your legs wider for me, rocking your hips in time with my hand, your neediness showing in your actions even if you want say the words that I long to hear you utter. You will though.

My thumb finds your clit as I continue to slide my fingers in and out of your tight, wet pussy. Rubbing circles on it as I slide a third finger inside you, before picking up the pace. You let out a load moan, digging your nails into my arm as I stretch out your little hole, as I proceed to fuck your little pussy harder, rougher with my hand. Leaning over you as I put my weight behind my arm, ravaging your pretty little opening as your juices leak out onto the bed. Arching your back as I slam my hand inside you as deep and hard as I can, the pleasure sending convulsions through your frame as your face turns a deeper shade of pink. Licking my lips at the expression of wanton desire that is painted across your face. Plump red lips parting to breathe the words that I long to hear, that I must hear should you want to received that which you so desperately crave.

“Please…. please fuck me Daddy.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10fz1in/one_for_the_somnophiles_aka_daddys_favourite_way