He walks to the door, closes it and nods toward the special chair in the corner.
“Assume the position, little girl. Daddy’s needy.”
I’m wet in a second as I pop off the bed, his hand lands on my ass as I wiggle my way by.
The next twenty minutes are bliss. Messy, thrusting, sucking, sloppy bliss.
“Good girl.” He says as I pant and see stars. “Daddy loves you. Now, clean off my cock.”
He pushes his sex slick head to my mouth and I eagerly open.
I’m lost in the flavor of us, the euphoria of being completely myself with someone knowing, I’m his priority.
Always.
Forever.
Daddy’s girl.