Elise ran her fingers through her long hair and let out a nervous breath before taking off her black peasant blouse. The bra underneath was black lace. In a way, she couldn't believe she was going to do this. In another, there was no choice. Alec stared at her in shock as she unbuttoned his shirt, tugging the tail ends out of his pants.
"Elise..." His voice was soft. He couldn't believe she would do this for him. Her light blue eyes met his. She smiled and placed a hand on the side of his face.
"You've taken care of me and protected me my entire life." She said just as softly. "Let me protect you now."
She leaned up and kissed him before he could protest. It wasn't the kiss a daughter normally gave her father. They watched each other as she lightly brushed her lips with his; her tongue sneaking out to trace his lips. Alec let out a shaky breath before he pulled her closer to him deepening the kiss. His tongue entered her mouth mingling with hers; both of them exploring, finding, learning.
He let her push the shirt off his shoulders; letting the garment fall to the floor. She traced and memorized the contours of his muscular chest running her fingers around his male nipples.
Elise closed her eyes losing herself in the moment; trying not to think of him as her father, but as Alec Michaels, successful entrepreneur. Alec pulled her more tightly to him and turned her so she was backed against the desk.
Her body trembled with...fear or anticipation...she couldn't tell. She suspected he was feeling the same way. He was shaking almost as badly as she was. A feeling she hadn't expected welled up overwhelming her. Desire, lust, passion...her arms wound around her father's neck threading in his hair pressing her body closer to his.
Alec moaned against her mouth and began grinding his body against hers. He couldn't believe how good she felt. He couldn't believe he was doing this with his own daughter. That he could desire his own flesh and blood. He was rock hard. Harder than he had ever been in his life. This wasn't right. How could he want her as badly as he could feel himself now wanting her? She was his daughter. He had never thought of her in this way. So what the fuck was this?
Elise could feel his erection which only served to fuel her own desires. She felt like she was on fire. Her movements matched his. Alec ran his hands up her sides to cup her breasts. Elise gasped through the kiss. He gently kneaded and caressed her breasts rubbing her nipples through her bra. It was her turn to moan against his mouth.
"God, baby." Alec whispered against her mouth.
He placed a kiss on the side of her mouth, running his tongue along her jaw, trailing wet hot kisses down her neck. Elise's head fell back. Her eyes closed; her mouth opened slightly. His arms slid around her body. In one swift move, he unsnapped her bra. Elise felt the straps down her arms until it was gone completely.
"You're so beautiful." Alec murmured as he took one breast in her mouth while cupping and caressing the other.
Elise couldn't believe the sensations flooding through her. Her breasts had never felt so sensitive, so full and heavy. She'd had men before but hadn't felt anything close to what she was feeling now. Unable to resist, she slid her hands down her father's washboard stomach and unbuckled his belt. She felt an answering shudder go through him. He suckled her breast harder groaning as she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. They fell down his legs to his ankles unceremoniously.
He wore blue silk boxer shorts. His cock strained against the soft fabric almost as if it were reaching for her. She took him in her hand and stroked him lightly, gently through his shorts as he fondled her breasts.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good." Alec whispered, his breaths coming hard and fast.
His hips moved against her hand as she stroked and caressed his long length. Elise's mind wouldn't work properly. Wasn't Carver supposed to be here right now? Was he giving them more time? She couldn't find the presence of mind to care.
His daughter was stroking his cock. And it felt fucking wonderful. Alec could feel his cock glisten with pre-cum. He hadn't imagined being able to feel anything like this. Never in his entire sexual life had he ever felt anything close to this. His hands left her breasts and slid down her body while he laved her breasts with his hot mouth. His tongue swirled around the hard peak of her nipple as he unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down until they fell down to her ankles.
Alec's mouth left her breast and he stared at her in shock. She wasn't wearing any underwear. His eyes widened. When in the hell had this started? Thank god, he hadn't known it before. He didn't know if he could have handled this situation the way he had with that knowledge.
In a haze like fog, Elise knew she probably should have told him she didn't wear underwear unless she had her period. He crouched down until he was at face level with her neatly trimmed pussy. He helped her remove her sneakers so she could step out of them.
Elise's heart hammered in her chest as he pushed her back till she was sitting on his desk. She couldn't believe she was sitting on the edge of her father's work desk completely naked. Her breaths came in panting gasps. She knew what was coming and god help her, she wanted it.
Neither of them had wanted or expected it to go this far. A part of her wanted to protest. This was her father. He wasn't supposed to know her in this way. She wasn't supposed to know him in this way. The other part, the part that had been awakened in high school by the questions of inquisitive friends, rejoiced in it. This is what she had been waiting for. This is what she had wanted, desired, for so long. He was making her fantasy come true. He placed her legs on his shoulders and traced her nether lips lightly with his fingers.
"Mmm." She bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out.
She felt like her body was on fire. Her arms shook as she leaned back on the desk; her head fell back her long hair gently brushing the top of his desk. His tongue followed his finger tracing the same path.
"Daddy." She gasped, feeling as if she couldn't breathe. Her lungs seized. Her mind spun. Daddy? She hadn't called him Daddy in years. It made it more thrilling somehow. More real. She was having sex with her father. She was going to allow her father to fuck her.
"You're so wet." Alec murmured as he parted her folds exposing her clit. Every part of his body throbbed. God, he wanted her so badly. "Do you want me, baby? Do you want daddy to lick your pussy?"
"Yes." She whispered, unable to do anything more.