"Baby girl...I swear I could eat you up right now...you and your honey words..." he almost freezes. Not because of her scent or his touch, but because of those last cheesy words, but he digresses. They have been spoken and it's too late now.
"Do it...I won't stop you..." she moans softly as her eyes close, her lips part and hang open slightly. Her fingers dig into his forearms, but not in an attempt to stop him. When she feels his hands closer to her breasts and pussy, she opens her legs and leans her head back. "Please...please don't stop...don't stop Daddy..."
Her begging and moans shred whatever last restraints he had. He doesn't want to overwhelm her or push her, so he takes a breath and starts slow. He runs his hand up her back, finds the top tie of her bikini and pulls it until it unties. She opens her eyes and looks at him before her own hands come up, take hold of the bikini straps and slowly pull them forward until they slide off her chest. As she does, his hand unties the back tie of her top, but his eyes remain fixated on her breasts. Rose sits up and turns to face him.
As the top floats off, his hands immediately find and cup her tits. His eyes dart back and forth between the two, like his mind is fighting which one is more perfect. After a moment, he buries his face between them and licks the skin between them both. He pulls back and begins feverishly sucking and licking the right one, then the left. Her hands find his hair, her fingers weave through it, and she holds his face closer. She moans loudly and tips her head back. "Daddy...oh daddy..."
This only causes him to suck harder, bite and tease her nipples until they are hard. His left hand and mouth focus on her right breast, while his right hand slides down between her--to his surprise--open legs. His eagerness to feel her pussy gives his hand a mind of its own. He rubs the front of her bikini bottoms and, when he feels her clit, his rubbing goes from gentle to furious.
"Oh god...oh god...Daddy!" she moans loudly.
"Oh...Baby Girl..." he lifts his head and his left hand cups her chin, "you have no idea what you do to me..."
She pants and squirms as he continues to tease her clit. "Show me..." she says before leaning in and kissing him.
The minute her lips meet his, he lets out a guttural moan and aggressively kisses her back. His tongue demanding entrance to her mouth, finding it and playing with hers. He feels her bite his lower lip and moans, gripping her jaw. He pulls back only for a moment, "Daddy needs you to do something for him, baby girl."
"A-Anything...anything..." she swallows hard.
"Cum for Daddy," he commands before he quickly slips his hand into her bikini bottoms, finds her wet pussy and slips his middle finger inside of her.
She cries out loudly and squeezes her eyes shut tightly. "Daddy!"
She's as tight as he imagined and a primal hunger is awakened inside of him. He starts biting and sucking her neck, while his finger intensely wriggles around her pussy, finding her G-spot and playing it like a fiddle. She grips his wrist hard, but not to stop him. He twists his hand so his thumb can tease her clit while he finger fucks her.
Rose is drowning in pleasure and ecstasy. She's touched herself before and had boyfriends touch her, but never like this. She isn't sure what to do with all this new found pleasure. Her hips begin to buck against his hand, matching his rhythm. He captures her lips in a kiss and grins each time she moans. "That's it Baby Girl...let go...cum for daddy..." he wriggles his finger against her G-spot and thumb against her clit faster, "cum for daddy and taste him while you do..."
As if almost on command, she scream-moans into the kiss and he feels her cum. Her tight, warm pussy twitching and convulsing around his finger. Her natural juices drenching his finger in the hot tub. He breaks the kiss as she tries to catch her breath. Her cheeks are red and skin hot. Beads of sweat form on her forehead. He pulls his fingers out, she shudders, then he locks eyes with her and sticks his middle finger into his mouth. He sucks it gently and tastes her natural juice. His pupils almost seem to dilate at her taste; he craves more like air.
"Mmm...you taste..." he kisses her, his tongue flicking against hers, "divine..."
"I...I do?" she pants.
He chuckles. "You certainly do, Baby Girl...but Daddy wants more..." His eyes go dark as a primal hunger fills him. His hand that fingered her yanks her bikini bottoms off, he grabs her by her hips, hoists her out of the hot tub and sets her on the edge. He forces her legs open and she gasps. He grins at her, "Daddy needs a better taste..."
When his gaze falls and he sees her pussy laid out in all its virgin glory, his heart nearly stops. His mouth waters again and he can't help but lick his lips. Her beautiful pink pussy lips with droplets of water and her cum around them. It's shaved and slightly swollen. His hands hold her thighs open. When he looks up at her, she nods and lays back on her back. He kneels in the hot tub, licks and kisses up each of her thighs, then kisses her clit.
"Ahh! Daddy!" she cries out, her hands instantly finding her own breasts and fondling them. Her body writhing in anticipation and aftershocks of pleasure.
He grins as he looks at her clit and gently kisses it. "You have no idea...how beautiful you are, Baby Girl..." he looks up at her. "You want daddy to make you cum again?"
"Y-Yes daddy..."
"Say it!" he says through a grinning smirk.
