Page 3 of Daddy's Always Right

“It makes me feel things.” I press my face against his neck and inhale his scent. I'm tempted to lick him, but what would happen if I did? He’d probably think I was being silly.

“Do you feel them here?” he asks as his big hand cups my sex.

“Yes,” I breathe against his neck.

“You’re wet.”

“I’m sorry. It keeps happening,” I admit. “My breasts ache too. They always feel so heavy.” My nipples are tight too, but I don’t admit that.

“I see.” I lift my head to peek up at him. “We agreed that you can’t date, but it seems like you need attention.” He pats my sex.

“But—” Daddy cuts me off before I can protest.

He lets out a heavy sigh. “And now you’ve done it, Princess.”

“What?” I ask innocently as I look into his eyes.

“You’ve made your pussy needy.” He shakes his head like he’s disappointed. “Now that I know there’s a needy pussy near me, my dick will crave it.” I suck in a breath. “So dating might have to be put back on the table.”

“No! I’ll stop reading them,” I plead.

I swear I see Daddy smirk for a second before his expression turns serious. “I think it might be too late,” Daddy says, and then I feel him pulling my panties to the side.

ChapterTwo

DADDY

“Easy, Princess. Just relax,” I say as my fingers pull the wet cotton away from her pussy lips. “I see the way you flinch when I talk about dating. I know you don’t like the idea of me with someone else.”

“You’re my daddy,” she says possessively.

“I am,” I agree as I slide the tip of my finger up and down the slick seam. “And you’re my Princess.” Her breath catches when I spread her pussy lips apart. “But now that you’ve read these books and gotten all new ideas in your head, it’s made you needy.” She lets out a little whimper as I look between her legs. “Look at you.”

“I’m sorry.” Her breath catches in her throat as her hips jerk. I haven’t even touched her yet. Not really.

“How am I supposed to keep myself under control with this in the house?” I make a tsking sound, and she bites her bottom lip. “You don’t want me to be with anyone else, do you?”

“No, Daddy!” Her fingers dig into my shirt. “I don’t want to share you.”

I take a deep breath and shake my head. “Then you really don’t leave me much of a choice.”

“What do you mean?” Her eyes meet mine, and I slide my finger down her slit.

“You’ll have to take care of me.” I push my thick finger inside her little cunt, and she gasps. “That’s right, Princess. Now that you’re so hot and wet between your legs, I’ll have to find a hole to stick my dick in.”

Her eyes close tightly as I add another finger. “Okay.” She nods quickly like it burns, and I imagine it does.

“It’s all right. I’m just stretching out your cherry.” I graze my thumb over her clit, and her eyes pop open. “That feel good?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She drags her tongue over her lips, and I groan at how full and soft they are. I can’t wait to get my cock between them.

“Look at your little clit,” I say as I rub my thumb over it again. “It’s so hard it’s poking out.”

“I-is that bad?”

“You must have been in this state all day.” I shake my head. “What were you reading?”

Her cheeks flush a darker shade, and she looks away. I still my thumb until she whines and wiggles her hips.

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