He was drinking in the sight of her.
Isiaha’s eyes shimmered as if he were beholding the rarest, most beautiful treasure in the world.
“Babygirl. You’re so perfect. Daddy needs you to have those clothes off right now, sweet girl.”
Her mind instinctively started screaming at her.He doesn’t mean it. You aren’t pretty. You’re too big and?—
But those thoughts were mercifully silenced by the desire in his eyes as he inched forward and began undressing her. A moment later, her clothes were lying in a pile on the floor—along with her doubts—and Cami was completely exposed before Daddy.
“Look at Daddy,” he instructed.
Cami obeyed.
“You’re beautiful, honey. You’re everything I’ve been dreaming of. Made just for me. Perfectly.”
A tear rolled down her cheek. Daddy used his thumb to gently wipe it away.
She still couldn’t believe the way he was looking at her. His eyes locked onto hers for a few long moments.
“Mmm. Daddy’s perfect girl,” he whispered. A devilish grin appeared. Talking louder, he said, “Now, I want you to lay on the bed, right on the edge, and spread those perfect legs. I need to taste my Little girl.”
He wrapped his arms around her once again, gave her a hungry kiss, and then cupped her naked bottom before giving it a little slap.
“Be a good girl and get to it.”
Again, Cami tried to respond but found words escaped her. That was okay, she thought. Her actions would speak loud enough.
She did just as Daddy had instructed.
“Mmm. That’s my good girl.” The words were spoken as Isaiah sank to his knees.
Cami braced herself.
Daddy started slowly, kissing a gentle trail up her inner thighs, alternating between legs.
The taunting nibbles drover her crazy. She needed more. It would come in time, she knew, but why was he making her wait?
The answer hit her: he was savoring his little girl.
He wasn’t just placating her. This wasn’t about trying to boost her confidence.
Daddy truly wanted her. Needed her. He treasured her. And he was going to draw the moment out as long as he could, clearly enjoying every second.
“I wish you could see yourself through my eyes. To know how beautiful you are. How perfect you are.”
She held her breath as he inched closer. Heat pulsated between her legs. Desire swirled in her core before spreading out and seizing her entire body.
“You’re who I’ve been wanting. The girl of my dreams even before I saw your face or knew your name. The one I’ve dreamed of. Oh, sweet girl. You’re my everything.”
Her breath continued to stay trapped even as Daddy’s lips found her slit. After a few loving kisses, his warm, wet tongue bumped it, moving up slowly in a teasing trace.
Finally, after she was ready to beg for it, he moved past her sodden opening and into her welcoming valley.
Breathing again, Cami cried out.
His tongue was so soft as it probed her depths. It was heavenly. But soon she’d need him inside her. Need him to take her the way she’d always dreamed of being taken.
They’d get to that, she knew. First, though, it was clear that Daddy wanted his fill.