The voices from the living room suddenly stopped as the television was turned off. Quickly, she reached over to turn off the light, and got under her covers. She placed her hands together and rested her face on top as she lay on her side, facing the door. It was dark and quiet now, save for her heart beating in her chest. She tried to steady her breathing as she closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Just how he wants it
, she thought.
Just like the first time
.
Her anticipation heightened as she heard approaching footsteps, the light from the hallway coming under the door covered in shadow. She inhaled deeply as her bedroom door slowly creaked open, the light spilling in, stopping short of her bed. She peeked through the tiniest of slits in her eye at the imposing figure in her doorway. He was short with a stocky build. Broad shoulders, barrel chested and thick. He was wearing his bootcut denim jeans, white socks, and a loose fitting burgundy t-shirt. His arms were covered in reddish brown hair and his head clean shaven. She couldn't see his face clearly in the shadow, but she could feel his eyes on her. She held her breath, daring not to make a sound.
Slowly he approached her bed, looking down on her seemingly sleeping figure. As he stood there she could smell the mix of day old sweat and bourbon wafting from him. He tucked a lock of her red curly hair away from her face and behind her ear. With the back of his hand he caressed her cheek down to her neck line. She closed her eyes tight and slowly let out her breath, nearly forgetting she had been holding it. Taking a step back, his hand went to his belt buckle as she heard it being undone. He tucked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers as he pushed them down, his jeans making a soft thud as they hit her bedroom floor. She stole another look though her eye slit, watching as he pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it on top of his jeans. His chest was hairy and body muscled, except for a pot belly. Her eye fell on his semi-hard cock that was slowly growing stiff as he approached her again.
He stroked himself before bending down to kiss her on the cheek. She stirred, the wetness between her thighs more apparent. He straightened up, sliding his hand between her hands and resting face, lifting her head up slightly as he put the head of his cock up to her lips. She could smell his musky odor, drawing his scent into her nostrils. Like the good girl she was, she took her daddy into her mouth.
Eyes shut, she moved her hand to grasp his manhood. She licked the precum off his tip, then swirled his head in her mouth, stroking his dick as she did. He was fully hard now, long and slender with a mushroom head. She licked the underside and continued sucking. He grunted his satisfaction, moved his hand to the back of her head and grabbed a mound of hair, pushing himself farther in. She relaxed her throat and took her daddy in as far as she could, trying to breathe through her nose as he fucked the back of her throat.
After a few moments he pulled out of her mouth with another grunt as she gasped for air, her watery eyes open ever so slightly. He continued to hold her head up in his strong hands as she steadied herself. Subtly, she moved her head to the side and sweetly kissed his forearm, inhaling his smell. A rough tug on her hair reminded her that he was in control, and she shut her eyes tight again. He let go of her face and eased away, reaching over and tapping his palm on her shapely bottom. Understanding his cue and what he wanted, she turned to face away from him, repositioning herself facedown with her chest resting on her bed and ass in the air. He walked over to the door, and carefully shut it closed.
Her heart began racing further as felt him position himself behind her, his weight shifting the edge of the bed. He explored her body with his hands, caressing her ass and ample breasts, trailing his fingers across her lower back. He grasped her breast firmly, pulling her up so her back was against his chest. While he continued to massage her breast he began kissing her lovingly on the neck, grazing his teeth on her skin as he did so. He brought his other hand around in front of her, rubbing her inner thigh, inching his hand towards her smoldering pussy. As he parted her lips and slid a finger inside she let out a yelp. His hand that had been caressing her breast quickly moved to cover her mouth tightly as his body tensed. She dared not look at him now, she knew what she would see, soft golden brown eyes overshadowed by a stern, thick brow. She gave a soft whimper as his grip around her mouth tightened. She nodded in understanding and he eased his hold. She stole a kiss on his hand as he pulled it away.
