Daddy Knows Best Ch. 02

Amelia breathed out a sigh; the air leaving her lungs as her abdomen stretched and she lifted up, rising onto the tips of her toes. Without looking, the girl lifted her arms above her head, fingers folding over the metal frame of the shower, balancing her weight and elongating her lithe frame. A deep breath inwards puffed up her chest, pressing the soft curve of her budding breasts forward. Tight, pink nipples pebbling when pressed to the cool, glass door, creating the perfect window for Daddy's view.

He sat watching.

Relaxed in his seat, placed right in front of the shower like it was a throne, there simply for this purpose, he watched intently. He didn't need to say anything, his girl's eyes were already locked on his, focused and eager, and exactly where he wanted his little lady, every ounce of her attention on him.

Hot water cascaded from the shower head above her, hitting her lower back and the swell of her young ass, feet spread hips width apart to give her just enough grip that she didn't fall; though her balance faltered every now and then. It was a pleasant contrast, the heat warming her skin, masking the bubbling desire that spread under the surface of her being as cold glass displayed her aching nipples, the skin tight from teased and exposed so very clearly for Daddy.

This was just one of her fathers many creative distractions, a way to play into her desires and growing interest in sex while still taking his time delving into the seductive nature of their new bond. The exercise was primarily to teach his little girl some patience, though the act itself seemed to be rather pleasant as Daddy's eyes roamed down her naked body, only vaguely distorted by the drips and drops of water running down the glass shower wall.

Amelia mewled, the sound escaping her lips and causing her blush to deepen as it echoed through the bathroom, drowning in the rushing water and the responding, deep chuckle from her fathers lips. "Have you had enough, darling?" He asked, hands clasped in his lap. While amused, it was a lovely sight with his girl posed, struggling, and thoroughly affected by such a simple task. But she shook her head, bright eyes peering through the wet hair sticking to her face.

She was uncomfortable after all.

The muscles in her calves aching as she stretched, her toes curling in an effort to hold herself upright and ease the strain on her arms. But it wasn't nearly enough to make her want to give up the butterflies in her belly or the throb pulsing like a heartbeat between her thighs.

Amilea was on edge, dribbles of her sweet girly juices mixing with the water even as her breaths came faster and she pushed forward, and relished the feeling. "More Daddy... please!" She breathed.

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Daddy lay sleeping.

Stretched on his back with an arm propped behind his head as Amelia watched.

She couldn't sleep.

While thoroughly enjoying their developing playtime, the girl was needy, and those eager desires were turning to greed. Distracted thoughts. And the desire to fully give herself to the most important man in her life. He had edged his girl all day and night, not quite punishment for her earlier demand for sex, but close enough.

The little darling didn't have a plan really, but she followed those desires and carefully peeled back the blankets, thankful Daddy had insisted she share his bed from now on. Like her, he was naked, and Amelia watched the little light in the room bounce off the contours off his toned frame, guiding her eyes to defined hip dips and that lower part of his abdomen that drove her wild.

She had looked it up before, curiosity ever distracting, and decided the Hypogastrium region was much more sexy than it sounded.

It seemed easy not to disturb her sleeping Daddy as she crawled into the carved out space against his hip, her soft, warm skin pressing against his. She leaned in, pressing soft kisses along his pelvis, her eyes locked on the soft length of his cock resting between his thighs over a pair of balls Amelia found herself very fond of playing with.

Despite her light touch as a small hand wrapped around Daddy cock, the girl quickly forgot she was trying to be stealthy and squeezed her fingers. It always fascinated her how his length would grow, fill, swell, and enlarge to the point her insides flipped in the best way, just a hint of trepidation. But that was nothing compared to her growing needs, and she truly thought she would die if she didn't get to have sex soon!

Amelia watched intently as Daddys cock lengthened and filled out in her hand, thickening further as she leaned in and nuzzled against the shaft, breathing in deeply as the simple touch soothed some of the butterflies in her belly. Her button nose rubbed along his shaft and she let her breath fan out as she brought both hands to the semi hard length, guiding it towards her open lips.

Soft, warm and wet lips wrapped around Daddy's cock and Amelia sighed happily, letting her tongue move and following its own desire to explore his cock. Long licks teased back and forth, swirling around to the right and then left as she followed the curve of his crown, tracing the lines that grew firmer between her lips. It was nearly impossible not to fall into the rhythmic flow of movement, head bobbing, dipping from side to side as her tongue lavished the cock in her hands. Lips spread, pursing and slurping, allowing her to take little by little deeper into her mouth and soothe that inner need with the rub of his Daddy dick back and forth on her tongue.

It had become clear the young lady enjoyed sucking, licking and otherwise filling her mouth to the point she didn't notice her father stirring from his sleep. Daddy first noticed the wet even before he opened his eyes or registered the suckling sounds that were undoubtedly welcome to his ears; but that warm slick of her mouth roused him with a tired, internal groan that made his stomach muscles flex. Not that his little girl would notice, the way she suckled and slurped, thoroughly enjoying how she made Daddy's cock bulge as she continued.

He let her continue, watching the bob of her head and the bend of her body with slowly waking interest, not only curious to see how far she would go but how long he could keep from reacting.

Amelia dribbled as she pulled her mouth off his cock, licking her pink lips before stretching her pink tongue out and dragging the flat up along the underside of Daddy's dick, feeling every vein until she reached its sensitive frenulum where she kissed. Using both hands the little darling jerked off his cock, lost in her own little world of pleasure and focused on her task as she stroked from base to tip, squeezing out a thick, creamy drop of pre that threatened to dribble down before she scooped it onto her finger.

Daddy nearly broke then and there as he watched his girl, her hand dipping between spread legs as she swiped those fingers over her slit, giving an eager little moan that shot right to his balls. She rubbed herself, giving his cock long strokes and firm squeezes and she teased more of his creamy precum out and rubbed it between her pussy lips, lewdly spreading Him between her legs and moaning softly in the night as her fingers rubbed over her swollen clit.

Before she could add more of Daddy's pre on her pussy, a large hand wrapped around her wrist, halting her movements and drawing all that focus to the eyes now boring into her. "Hi Daddy..." She bit into her lower lip, eyes rounding as if she had any innocence left.

"Thirsty little girl." He growled, pulling her closer, easily enough until her body slumped against his abdomen. "Impatient, aren't you Darling?"

Amelia pouted, fingertips slicked. "No Sir!" She spoke, twisting her wrist to no avail. "I was just.. mmmph!"

Daddy angled her arm and pushed the wet finger between her pink lips and Amelia sucked, tasting the warm, salty comfort, immediately hushing. "Greedy for Daddy's dick and cum is what you are, young lady."

She didn't protest. Not when he withdrew her finger and replaced it with his own thumb. Not when the fingers of his other hand crawled up her spine, her neck and curled into the hair at the base of her neck. And certainly not when he dragged the little girl onto his waist, letting her straddle that spot she seemed to like so much and press her smooth sex against his bare skin.

In fact she moaned, humming soft sounds around his thick thumb and massaging her tongue around it just like she had his cock.

His now thick, hard, and very awake cock still glistened with her spit. "Go on then, little darling."

Amelia was getting very good at doing as she was told and she proved this by reaching small hands down between her legs, fingers clutching his shaft and drawing his cock up to lay flat against the spot her wet pussy had been. In one movement she pressed her soft, puffy slit back down against the rigid length of his dick, both groaning as skin pressed against skin.

Her cunny lips spread, molding to the shape of his dick as he held her taunt, back dipped, hands crawling up along his chest as she leaned into his grasp.

Daddy swallowed and her blue eyes tracked the movement. "Hump it."

Amelia didn't move immediately and the pad of Daddy's thumb pressed into her tongue, forcing her mouth to pop open with a moan; spurring her hips to move, her slim body rocking back and forth. She followed her natural impulse to grind against his cock, sliding back and forth along the underside of his length, and teasing the warm, wet of her tender slit; using her pussy to massage her own slick against him. Her mouth stayed open, eyes hooded, fingers curling against his skin as she picked up speed, sinking into the control like a soft blanket.

Shivers ran down her spine at the sound of his growl and her answering meep only made it worse. Daddy and little arching into the gentle tide of movement as he rolled his hips to meet her humps, coating himself in her sweet juices while in turn slicking up her pretty pussy with his own. "Fuck sweetie..." He trailed off, tightening his fist in her hair when her only response was to whimper, speeding up her gyrating hips, wanting him to match her need for more.

There was a small moment between one and the next and yet so much changed in a breath.

Daddy surged forward, guiding the girl onto her back and spreading her legs where he took up the space, commanding the control as easily as breath pushed from her lungs and she looked up into the savage smile curving her fathers lips. His thumb pressed against the inside of her cheek and she groaned, tilting her head to the side and submissively baring her slender neck where he leaned down, dragging his tongue over her pulse point. "Daddyy!" She slurred, pulling her spread knees back.

Opening.

Responding to his touches like a fresh flower ripe to be picked.

"Hmm, pretty girl?" He asked, teeth grazing down along her throat, collar bone and chest until a small, pink nipple caught in his mouth and he nipped her flesh.

She shook her head, her flushed cheek burning as he pressed his thumb deeper into her mouth and cupped his palm around that side of her face. She was shy, desperate for something she didn't know how to ask for. Something her body was building towards no matter how Daddy tried to protect her. That primal instinct to wrap his little in himself surged and thick, creamy precum dripped from his cock where it rested against the flat of her belly, a sight that had him giving into those urges with a groan.

"You want to feel me inside you?" He asked and as he held her head and mouth in one hand, the other stroked down her side and between her legs. "Inside here?" He clarified, dipping two fingers between her folds. Those fingers spread her shaved pussy lips, stroking from clit to the tight ring of her ass, coasting over her entrance and moving back to circle her sensitive nub.

Again and again.

Until his little darling whined, her panting breaths warming his hand while his thumb rubbed over her tongue, her lips, almost mimicking the fingers teasing her tender virgin pussy. "Is this where you want my penis?"

Amelia nodded, her eyes wild and bright even in the almost dark as she tried to buck her hips, feeling Daddys dick paint more of that pre into her pale skin like a naughty brush, making her feel all kinds of delightful tingles. "Please Daddy, yes, I need you inside me!" She spoke, lips moving around his thumb.

She was ready.

It was rather easy to tell with the way she writhed, the way her pussy seemed to reach for him as her little hands did, wrapping around his waist, grasping his arms and wrist in an effort to touch him as he touched her. Eyes unfocused and body yearning. Especially as he pressed the tip of a thick finger against her entrance and chuckled with how her needy pussy tried to suck him inside. He teased her a little, feeding her eager cunny more of the digit and pulling almost all the way out before giving in to her wanton moans. His wet thumb pressed her chin, opening her mouth wider to watch those sounds leave her lips as she soaked his other hand, "Use your words darling."

Amelia mewled, on edge and high on sensation. The perfect combination for the words to bubble up from her chest as she spread herself further, humping the finger diligently working to open up her tight pussy. "Please fuck me Daddy!"

Instinct. Lust. And a drive to bury his seed inside his little girl drove his movements and Daddy pressed his thumb back into her mouth, holding her gaze as he spoke. "Bite down when it hurts, pretty girl."

She didn't have time to formulate a response before his wet cock rubbed along her sex, pressing the thick, meaty head against her entrance and using just an ounce of pressure to push forward. Amelia's pussy was impossibly tight and with firm nudges that drove Daddy wild he teased the thick, swollen head of his cock inside her with panting breaths and the slick their bodies dripped, making the fit taunt but yielding. Her fathers arms caged her in, her lips pursed around the base of his thumb while his other hand soothed her, brushing back hair from her face so he could whisper lewd encouragement into her ear.

Inch by thick, aching inch Daddy eased his cock inside his little, pausing at the tender barrier for just a moment and looking down at her. A deep, satisfied sound seethed from inside him, rumbling past his lips and into the crook of her neck where he buried his face, giving one deep, hard thrust and seating his cock deeper within her tight, eager body.

Amelia squealed around his thumb, hardly remembering to bite down as an onslaught of pain, pressure and the soft bite of pleasure overwhelmed her, hitting her like a wave that ebbed long after. Her teeth clamped down, pinching his skin as the thick shaft of his cock drove forward and filled her almost all the way up, stretching, unfurling her and holding himself within her as she adjusted to the intrusion.

They rested for a long moment. Sharing painted breaths, moans and little shifts of movement that sent shudders of pleasure through her body despite the throb of pain that pulsed like a heartbeat, this time aching and raw. Daddy crossed his arms under his little girl's head, propping himself up on elbows while his knees pushed up under her thighs, holding her vulnerable, tender body spread and open, letting the pain turn to pleasure as she took him.

Daddys weight over her own body was a comfort and with the base of his cock pressed firmly against her swollen clit, it wasn't long before Amelia started to move her hips, rocking herself on the thick, pulsating cock inside her, even as his nostrils flared and Daddy stayed still; watching that slender body respond so eagerly.

He let her get used to it, unable to draw his eyes away from where his cock was submerged inside her, the darker streaks of her virginity bleeding down his shaft and coating him in her innocence. Though it was certainly no loss as she clenched around his shaft, squeezing with tired muscles and almost dissolving his composure.

Neither Daddy nor little said a word, the primal sounds of flesh moving against flesh raising to mix with panting breaths and soft sobs, pleasure, need and a very different ache for both driving their bodies. He thrust slowly, the friction easing his cock in and out of her sensitive pussy and sending ripples of sparks and pleasure through them both until that pleasure took over and they moved together, fucking with tight, short strokes.

Amelia began a soft chant and Daddy felt her orgasm before she did, her warmth spreading up and down his shaft, the curl of her fingers and toes as she wrapped around his body, clinging tightly to his large frame. Her body curled, his thrusts keeping her open for him enough he fucked his precious girl through her orgasm, pressing her deeper into the bed as his cock claimed every inch of her insides. "Daddy... Daddy... DADDY!" She cried, twisting, arching, bucking and writhing like she couldn't control the fever running through her body. Squealing the only word she could formulate to get through the intense feeling shooting through her.

And Daddy fared no different, growling and grunting into the pillow of her hair as his thrusts stuttered and he tensed, barely holding on through her orgasm before his cock was spurting thick, creamy ropes of cum that leaked in globs, mixing with her essence and filling up her tender insides, nothing to keep him from marking her from the inside out with his sperm.

Heavy, deep breaths started to soften as they both came down from the peak, Daddy's cock thick, even as he slowly pulled from within her pussy to release the flow of cum, tinged pink as it dribbled from between her legs. Though, as he met her eyes, Daddy grinned at his little, a final shudder running through her sensitive, well fucked pussy.

Despite the ache Amelia hummed with pleasure, wincing only when Daddy cleaned her with a cloth, wiping away her innocence and leaving her with a sense of content accomplishment, and the very distinct desire to do it all over again as soon as he would allow.

Wrapping his little darling in one arm and pulling her frame against his own, Daddy chuckled, giving the side of her neck a nip. "Thirsty girl, now go to sleep."

She wriggled, seemingly quite pleased with the night time adventure, only to fall into contented sleep where she imagined just how much Daddy would let her drink.