Page 79 of Melt For Us, Daddy
“Pu-ss-y.” He dragged the syllables out, rolling them around in his mouth. Just like ‘cock’, it felt wrong but exciting at the same time.
“Good job!” With that same beaming smile she used every time he got something right in their studies, Ivy nodded. Sliding her hand between her thighs, she used her fingers to spread open her pussy. “These here, these lips? They’re called the labia, but for our purposes it’s all just the pussy. Or you can call them the pussy lips, if you want to be more specific.”
With his embarrassment giving away to excitement, he leaned forward, inhaling the spicy scent of her as he studied her pussy lips. But before he could ask any further questions, a calm, serious voice interrupted them.
“What, exactly, do you two think you’re doing?”
Cordelia
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Of all the things she’d expected to find when she came to check on her charges, a naked Ivy spreading her legs for a very eager Jacob was certainly not one of them.
And while Jacob jerked away, his eyes round in his suddenly pale face, Ivy just grinned. “Anatomy lesson. Jakey doesn’t really know anything about sex so I figured it was time for him to learn.”
“I see.” It made sense, in a very Ivy sort of way. And she wasn’t even mad about it, not really, but she also wasn’t going to let her babygirl get away with not asking permission before playing with someone else. “So you thought it would be a good idea to strip naked and show him what he’s been missing out on firsthand?”
The steel in her tone must have finally landed, because now it was Ivy’s eyes going wide. “Umm…”
“Let me rephrase that.” With slow, deliberate steps, Cordelia approached the table, reaching out to grip Ivy’s face in her hand. “You thought it would be a good idea to show someone my pussy without my permission, little girl?”
“I, um, didn’t really think about it that way. Ma’am.”
No way in hell was her babygirl getting away with anything less than her proper title just then. “Oh, no you don’t. Who am I, Ivy Mae?”
Eyes somehow widening even further, Ivy sucked in a breath. “D-Daddy.”
“And does my little girl play with others without her Daddy’s permission?”
“No, Daddy. I’m sorry.”
“Apology accepted, baby.” The too-sweet tone she used had Ivy’s breath stuttering. “And as it happens, I think giving Jacob a lesson in sex is an excellent idea.”
“You do?” her naughty girl asked in unison with Jacob, twin looks of surprise on their faces.
“I do. After all, if we’re going to send him out into this big, brave world, he needs to know how to pleasure a woman. No sense in letting him embarrass himself when he has such a willing teacher.”
“Um, no, I guess not,” Ivy squeaked out.
“How far did you get in your lessons, Ivy Mae?”
Worry flickered in Ivy’s eyes as she nibbled at her bottom lip. “N-not very far, Daddy. I showed him my pussy and I was just explaining the different parts.”
“Did you get to your clit yet?”
An adorable pink flush crept into her cheeks. “No, Daddy.”
“Good. Palms on the table, Ivy Mae. I think it’s time for Jacob to get a more hands-on education.”
Whimpering softly, Ivy did as she was told, leaning back on her hands so her pretty little breasts jutted out toward their boy who was watching the whole thing with a kind of wide-eyed wonder that was far cuter than it had any right to be.
“Before we begin, Jacob, I want to remind you that you can still use your safewords if you need them. If anything I ask is too far out of your comfort zone, or you just need to stop for any reason, say ‘Red’ and everything stops. Understood?”
Jacob’s eyes widened slightly, an intoxicating mixture of fear and excitement swirling in the pale gray. “Are you going to hurt me?”
“Not right now, baby. But even if you’re not in pain, you can still use your safewords. Isn’t that right, Ivy Mae?”
“Yes, Daddy. I’ve used mine before when I was upset and not in the right headspace. There are lots of reasons to use your safeword.”
