A morning with Daddy

A little gets waken up by her Daddy, and they have a lovely time together.

Warning and disclaimer: This story contains sexual scenes, and mature themes, and it is read at your own risk. If you do not like dd/lg, do not read this story. I do in no way support incest or anything like that.


10. Bathing part 1

Soon, a scent of lavender started spreading in the room, making me clap a few times, after which I realized it and blushed. “Thank you so much, Daddy!” I said as I hugged you tight, wrapping my arms around you.

“I think you should take that off now,” I mumbled in your shirt, pulling it. “Oh, my little one, she wants me to bathe with her,” you said as you pulled your shirt off. Quickly removing your boxers too, you put your hands on my shoulders, turning me around as you pushed me closer to the bathtub.

“You get in first, babygirl,” you said as you watched how my feet slowly broke the purple water, making small bubbles flow into the air. “It looks so pretty,” I said, sitting down and closing my eyes as the hot water surrounded my chest. “Just like you,” you said as you, too, sat down in the water, with your back against the edge of the tub.

“You’re so cringy sometimes,” I mumbled, turning around so my back was against your belly, and I rested on you. “Well, you like it, don’t you?” you said as you kissed my hair, wrapping your arms around my chest.

As I was leaning against you, I closed my eyes, fully relaxed, enjoying the scent of lavender and the bubbles that would sometimes hit my skin with a bloop.

After relaxing like that for a few minutes, your hand started moving around my neck, massaging me, which made me make small noises of enjoyment. Slowly you worked your way up, and at last you washed my hair. You then moved your hands down, running your fingers all along my arms as you felt how your touches left me shaking due to enjoyment.

“Why are you shaking, baby, what are you thinking about?” you asked close to my ear, as you ran your fingers back up my arms, and circled around my nipples. Teasingly you played with them, stopped, rubbing them with two fingers, stopped again, rubbing them with three fingers, after which you cupped my breasts with both of your hands, pulling me backwards onto your lap. I felt your hard cock against my ass. I let out a moan as my hand automatically reached down for my pussy, but you grabbed it on the way.

“Babygirl, I haven’t given you permission to play with yourself, have I?” you asked with your dominant voice right besides my ear, making me shake. You slowly dragged my hands behind my back where you held them tight together with one of your hands, the other one you continued teasing my breasts with.

You slowly dragged your fingers down along my belly, grabbing it as you played with it under the water. You then moved your fingers to the edge of my pussy, circling around it as you sometimes touched my clit with a single finger.

“Please, Daddy,” I moaned, as I tried to push my crotch against your hand.

“I like when you’re begging me, like the slut you are,” you talked with a deep voice right besides my ear, making me shake and let out a moan. “Please, I just want it, please, Daddy!” I begged, trying to move the best I could while being held by you.

You then put two fingers around my clit, rubbing it between them. You went slow at first, but you quickly added more and more speed, making me moan louder and louder.

“Beg for me, slave,” you said in my ear, which only made me beg and moan even more.

You rougly pushed two fingers inside me, as you continued to rub my clit with your thumb. “I’m going to fist you, like the little slut you are,” you said, as you started moving your fingers in and out, quickly adding another one.

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