I exploded, biting my lip, trying desperately not to make a sound. Turning away from the crack in the door, I pressed my back against the wall and shook, coming hard on my hand, tears in the corners of my eyes. He wants me.
At that moment I knew I could make my fantasies real and I didn’t care how taboo they were. There was no turning back now. I was going to fuck Daddy.
s to fuck Daddy
Slipping back to my room, as quickly and quietly as I could, I arranged myself on the bed, leaving the sheet at my waist, exposing my breasts. I’d always wished them to be bigger, but they were what I had. I wrapped the cuffs back around the headboard and locked my wrist in place. I would to use my newfound information for all it was worth.
The wait for him to return seemed to last forever. I replayed the scene in his bedroom over and over in my mind. I’d gotten off outside his door, but I was ready to go again, my pussy tingling. I’d never been so frustrated at not being able to touch myself.
When the door finally opened I was squirming, rubbing my thighs together. His eyes went to my bare breasts immediately, and I couldn’t hold back a smile as I watched him swallow and
blush. The bulge returned too.
“Daddy, do you want to join me?”
“Er, right. I’m just going to pull this back up for now, okay?” I drew in a sharp breath as the backs of his fingers brushed over one of my breasts as he covered me. Was that on purpose? I wouldn’t have thought so, but now that I knew what he wanted, I wasn’t so sure. Maybe we were both playing the same game of cat and mouse without the other knowing.
“Okay. I don’t mind if you see me, though. You’re my daddy, after all.”
He didn’t answer, instead busying himself with the cuffs. I’d never seen his face so red.
“It’s not right, Kaylee.” I didn’t believe him for a second. I knew what he wanted. Maybe it wouldn’t happen this time, maybe not the next, but soon. I’d make sure of it.
