Innocence’s Series Bundle (Innocence #1-3)(48)
Next I lie down on my tummy and begin to color. The book is actually a coloring book for adults and depicts people in various sexual positions. I flip to a page of a woman licking a man’s balls and go to town. I lose track of time, fully immersed in the activity, when I feel him enter the room. After so many years together I can sense when he’s near. The energy shifts and I become more aware. It’s like coming home every time. He only has to be in the room and I feel it to my core.
I stop my coloring though he hasn’t asked me to. He hasn’t said a word, but I can hear his soft footfall on the carpet behind me. I glance over my shoulder and see him sit down on the couch. We lock eyes as he leans back and spreads his arms wide along the back of the couch. His face is smug, and I know it’s because he likes what he sees. His little is doing exactly what he asked and loving every second of it.
Just like me, my daddy needs this, too. As much as I need to be taken care of, he needs someone to take care of. It’s ingrained in us. It’s who we are. A perfect match. It’s something he’s known from that very night he found me on that New York street.
Daddy has dressed me in such tiny shorts, they don’t even cover my butt cheeks. They are completely see-through, so I know if I spread my legs, he will see the places he loves very much. This is completely intentional, of course. He likes the tease, and I love giving it to him.
To taunt him, I reach over to the basket and pull out a cherry lollipop. I unwrap it and look back over my shoulder as I give it a lick and suck it into my mouth. I watch as one of Daddy’s hands comes down to adjust his cock, and I can see it’s hard through his slacks.
He gives me an eyebrow raise as if daring me to do more. I smile back in response because he still hasn’t said a word to me. I arch my back and raise my ass high in the air. He loves how round my ass is, and I am going to use it to my advantage. I place my palms flat on the carpet and slowly start to move my hips in a figure-eight motion. I can hear a moan from behind me and I know I’ve got his attention.
I decide to take it a step further, and I spread my knees wide. I’m turned on from his voyeuristic behavior tonight, and the see-through shorts are damp from my excitement. No doubt he can see everything through them. My puffy lips, my * dripping honey, and my pink, tight * on full display. I keep my ass high and my knees apart, then I move onto my elbows. I slide one hand under me and slip it into my little shorts to play with myself. I look back and see Daddy has a hand down his pants as well and is slowly touching his cock.
It feels so good to touch myself; to know he’s watching is half the pleasure, and my hips start to work with my strokes. My bubblegum-pink nails are so bright I know he can see the tips of my fingers go in and out of my *. I look back and see his focus is on watching the pink disappear and seeing where it will go next. When I take my hand out of my shorts, my * feels neglected. But I know what will drive Daddy insane, so I do that next. At this point, he’s still silent and I’m looking to get a reaction from him.
I reach back with my slick fingers and slide my hand across my ass cheek. I move my fingers down my shorts to my tightest little hole. Daddy loves my ass play the most, having to work himself into my body, so I know teasing him with it is sure to spark him, to get him all worked up. I need it hard today. Badly. When I first breach the tiny ring, I hear his moan. I smile around my lollipop and then that gives me an idea. I take my hand out of my shorts and sit up a little. I grab the waistband of the shorts and move it down over my ass, just enough to get below the cheeks and expose myself. I want to keep them on but give Daddy a better view.
“Princess,” he cautions behind me in that deep throaty voice of his.
How does he always know what I’m up to?
With a smirk, I continue what I was doing and get back into position, ass up in the air and knees apart. I take the lollipop out of my mouth and reach between my legs, rubbing the slick, sweet candy on my *. It’s syrupy and sticky, but I’ll do anything to drive Daddy wild.
I look back over my shoulder innocently, and I see he’s in motion. He’s staring between my spread legs like he’s angry and undoing his pants as fast as he can. I watch his jerky motions as he undoes his belt. He stands up to take his dress pants all the way off. He takes his underwear down with them and then kicks his shoes and socks off all in under five seconds. Daddy starts unbuttoning his shirt but doesn't remove it, just undoes the buttons and leaves it open, exposing his beautiful olive skin and chest hair. His hair is dark there and leads all the way down to my most favorite thing on his body. His big, hard cock that’s pointing at me threateningly.
“Is that all for me, Daddy? I’ve been such a good girl,” I bait, knowing I really haven't been.
“No you haven’t, princess. You’ve been teasing me since I came in here.”
I still have the lollipop between my legs and I start to drag it up my crack as Daddy comes to kneel behind me.
“Let Daddy have a taste.”
I pull the sticky candy away from my body and lean back a little so I can put it against his lips. He leans forward and licks the lollipop, but I know it won’t be enough as he moans around it, tasting me and the sticky candy. I instantly become jealous of the treat in his mouth. I want him tasting only me, so I pull the sucker from his mouth, making him smirk. He did it on purpose. I give him a glare that only makes him smirk more.
“Put the candy away, princess. Playtime is over.”