"Daddy..." she kisses him deeply for a few moments. "Daddy, I will
never
regret being with you or giving you my virginity. Most of my girlfriends regret their first time because it was with a boy who wasn't very gentle, didn't really make them feel like they cared, and afterward they felt used and like they'd rather forget it. Most of them didn't even cum. The others just describe it as an, 'Eh,' moment. But, Daddy, you were perfect..." she can't help but kiss him again. "Daddy, you were so gentle, you went at my pace, you made sure I came-what?
Five times?
-and when you actually took my virginity...you made sure I was comfortable. You made me
want
to remember it and I did enjoy it." She holds her forehead to his. "Daddy, I-even if...if we don't..." she swallows hard. "I'll never regret you."
He hears the fear in her voice and holds her that much tighter. "Baby Girl, look at me." He tilts her chin up so her eyes meet his. "I'm not going anywhere and I'm not letting you go. Not as long as you'll have me. And before you say it," he smiles, "I will
always
want you." He kisses her lovingly and deeply. "Get some sleep, Baby Girl. We have the family reunion tomorrow and...and there's something I want to talk to you about, but it can wait til morning."
"Talk about what?" she asks as she yawns softly.
"Some of
Daddy's
fantasies..." he grins.
Her eyes go wide and she smiles as she licks her teeth. "You're really gonna make me wait until morning to tell me?"
He nods, "Mmmhmm. You and I both need to rest. I'll probably have to either carry you or get a wheelchair tomorrow as it is," he laughs.
"Daddy!" she giggles. "Well, actually, you might not be wrong. I haven't been able to feel my legs since you ate me out."
"Then I'm doing everything right..." he kisses her passionately, then pulls her close and tucks her head under his chin. "For now, sleep, Baby Girl," he gently squeezes her. She nuzzles his neck and, soon, they both fall asleep.
The next day...
After yesterday's exertions, they both sleep through the alarm and don't wake up til almost noon. Rose wakes up first and groans softly as her sore, aching body stretches. She rolls out of Vincent's arms and looks at the clock.
"Shit..." she groans and rolls back. "Daddy? Daddy, wake up." He groans and doesn't open his eyes. "Daddy, it's almost noon."
His eyes fly open, but it takes them a minute to focus. He looks over at his phone and confirms what Rose said. He groans, "Fuck..." he sighs and looks at Rose with a soft smile. "Only overslept by a few hours," he chuckles.
"Only a few," Rose chortles. "Mmm, we have to leave in like an hour, we still need to shower, and
you
still need to tell me these...
fantasies
."
"Well, then I guess we'll have to shower together and talk in the shower..." he kisses her and runs his fingers through her hair.
"Darn..." she says sarcastically. She kisses him a few more times before they finally part to physically get out of bed.
Vincent stands up and stretches, his arms above his head, his cock already erect for the morning. Rose sees and giggles before rolling onto her stomach and burying her face into a pillow. Vincent looks down at his morning-wood, then over to Rose and smirks. He goes to her side of the bed, leans down and kisses her bare back from her shoulders to her lower back. "Hmm, Daddy might need a hand with this..."
Rose peeks her face out, already grinning, and says, "Or a pair of tits?"
He gives her a confused smile and chuckles, "What?"
She rolls onto her back, lays her right hand above her head, and rests her left hand by her mouth. She bites the knuckle of her index finger and giggles before pulling her hand away. "I said, 'Or a pair of tits?' because...maybe you wanna...fuck my tits?" She giggles.
The realization of what she means hits Vincent and he gives her a predatory smile. "Get in the shower." Rose giggles and sits up, but when she tries to get up, she sits right back down. "Baby Girl? Are you alright?"
She nods. "My legs...are...still a bit...shaky," she laughs.
"Oh, well, good thing I can feel mine," he says before scooping her up into his arms. She squeals and giggles. "Allow me..." he captures her lips in a deep kiss and feels her arms around his neck.
When the kiss breaks, she grins, "You gonna tell me all your
dirty
little secrets in the shower?"
Vincent carries her to the bathroom and sets her on the toilet before turning the water on. "Well, you already guessed one of them," he says, looking her over with hungry eyes.
They both use the bathroom and brush their teeth before getting into the shower. Vincent stands behind Rose and helps keep her upright, his cock pressed firmly against her back, as she washed her hair. When she lathers up her loofah to wash her body, he takes it from her and gently washes her body, paying special attention to her breasts and
very
