Amelia breathed out a sigh; the air leaving her lungs as her abdomen stretched and she lifted up, rising onto the tips of her toes. Without looking, the girl lifted her arms above her head, fingers folding over the metal frame of the shower, balancing her weight and elongating her lithe frame. A deep breath inwards puffed up her chest, pressing the soft curve of her budding breasts forward. Tight, pink nipples pebbling when pressed to the cool, glass door, creating the perfect window for Daddy's view.
He sat watching.
Relaxed in his seat, placed right in front of the shower like it was a throne, there simply for this purpose, he watched intently. He didn't need to say anything, his girl's eyes were already locked on his, focused and eager, and exactly where he wanted his little lady, every ounce of her attention on him.
Hot water cascaded from the shower head above her, hitting her lower back and the swell of her young ass, feet spread hips width apart to give her just enough grip that she didn't fall; though her balance faltered every now and then. It was a pleasant contrast, the heat warming her skin, masking the bubbling desire that spread under the surface of her being as cold glass displayed her aching nipples, the skin tight from teased and exposed so very clearly for Daddy.
This was just one of her fathers many creative distractions, a way to play into her desires and growing interest in sex while still taking his time delving into the seductive nature of their new bond. The exercise was primarily to teach his little girl some patience, though the act itself seemed to be rather pleasant as Daddy's eyes roamed down her naked body, only vaguely distorted by the drips and drops of water running down the glass shower wall.
Amelia mewled, the sound escaping her lips and causing her blush to deepen as it echoed through the bathroom, drowning in the rushing water and the responding, deep chuckle from her fathers lips. "Have you had enough, darling?" He asked, hands clasped in his lap. While amused, it was a lovely sight with his girl posed, struggling, and thoroughly affected by such a simple task. But she shook her head, bright eyes peering through the wet hair sticking to her face.
She was uncomfortable after all.
The muscles in her calves aching as she stretched, her toes curling in an effort to hold herself upright and ease the strain on her arms. But it wasn't nearly enough to make her want to give up the butterflies in her belly or the throb pulsing like a heartbeat between her thighs.
Amilea was on edge, dribbles of her sweet girly juices mixing with the water even as her breaths came faster and she pushed forward, and relished the feeling. "More Daddy...please!" She breathed.
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Daddy lay sleeping.
Stretched on his back with an arm propped behind his head as Amelia watched.
She couldn't sleep.
While thoroughly enjoying their developing playtime, the girl was needy, and those eager desires were turning to greed. Distracted thoughts. And the desire to fully give herself to the most important man in her life. He had edged his girl all day and night, not quite punishment for her earlier demand for sex, but close enough.
The little darling didn't have a plan really, but she followed those desires and carefully peeled back the blankets, thankful Daddy had insisted she share his bed from now on. Like her, he was naked, and Amelia watched the little light in the room bounce off the contours off his toned frame, guiding her eyes to defined hip dips and that lower part of his abdomen that drove her wild.
She had looked it up before, curiosity ever distracting, and decided the Hypogastrium region was much more sexy than it sounded.
It seemed easy not to disturb her sleeping Daddy as she crawled into the carved out space against his hip, her soft, warm skin pressing against his. She leaned in, pressing soft kisses along his pelvis, her eyes locked on the soft length of his cock resting between his thighs over a pair of balls Amelia found herself very fond of playing with.
Despite her light touch as a small hand wrapped around Daddy cock, the girl quickly forgot she was trying to be stealthy and squeezed her fingers. It always fascinated her how his length would grow, fill, swell, and enlarge to the point her insides flipped in the best way, just a hint of trepidation. But that was nothing compared to her growing needs, and she truly thought she would die if she didn't get to have sex soon!
Amelia watched intently as Daddys cock lengthened and filled out in her hand, thickening further as she leaned in and nuzzled against the shaft, breathing in deeply as the simple touch soothed some of the butterflies in her belly. Her button nose rubbed along his shaft and she let her breath fan out as she brought both hands to the semi hard length, guiding it towards her open lips.
Soft, warm and wet lips wrapped around Daddy's cock and Amelia sighed happily, letting her tongue move and following its own desire to explore his cock. Long licks teased back and forth, swirling around to the right and then left as she followed the curve of his crown, tracing the lines that grew firmer between her lips. It was nearly impossible not to fall into the rhythmic flow of movement, head bobbing, dipping from side to side as her tongue lavished the cock in her hands. Lips spread, pursing and slurping, allowing her to take little by little deeper into her mouth and soothe that inner need with the rub of his Daddy dick back and forth on her tongue.
It had become clear the young lady enjoyed sucking, licking and otherwise filling her mouth to the point she didn't notice her father stirring from his sleep. Daddy first noticed the wet even before he opened his eyes or registered the suckling sounds that were undoubtedly welcome to his ears; but that warm slick of her mouth roused him with a tired, internal groan that made his stomach muscles flex. Not that his little girl would notice, the way she suckled and slurped, thoroughly enjoying how she made Daddy's cock bulge as she continued.
