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Chapter 3
Once Daddy has disappeared from my sight I fall back against the big bed with a deep sigh. My mind is racing and my body still trembling here and there with pleasure. It's not the first time I've cum, I mean hey I'm twenty and a very sexual person. I've needed my release from time to time, but I've never experienced something like this. My pussy drips and my thighs have become soaked, there's a small puddle between my legs and then I remember Daddy came on my back. Slowly I sit forward and reach to the small of my back. I trail my fingers through the sticky cum and whimper as my pussy throbs knowing I made Daddy pleased.
Slowly I reach back around and look at Daddy's sticky cum on my fingers. I want to taste it, and after a moment that's exactly what I do. At first I flick my tongue out quickly, Daddy's cum hits my tongue and I gasp at how delicious it is. I take my fingers back into my mouth and suck them clean with a small moan. Once I'm done I sit there for a few moments lightly panting before getting up.
I grab my new beautiful corset, it somehow managed to make it through the whole ordeal without a drop of cum ever landing on it. I fold it up neatly and set it on the night stand, then begin looking for my matching thong. After twenty minutes I give up and continue to strip the bed of the sheets. I take them down stairs and throw them in the wash, then come put a fresh dark red sheet sheet on the bed and proceed to make it with a new black blanket and all fifteen pillows. Once finished I take the corset back to my room and lay it on the dresser. I pause to look in the full length mirror and gasp. My hair is slightly disheveled, my nipples hard, and my clit slightly swollen, I'm covered is sweat from cleaning and my cognac eyes are bright and wide from playing with Daddy.
I hurry up and grab my fluffy towels before I head back to Daddy's room. Usually I prefer my shower due to the bathroom being off of my room, but today the high heat and adjustable water pressure of his shower sound amazing. I open the bathroom door and step in, I pause as I see the shower on and Daddy inside. My breath catches and after a moment I slide in quietly behind him and wrap my arms around his waist.
"You made a mess on my back Daddy... now you should clean it," I murmur kissing his shoulder blade.
This has the opposite affect than intended and Daddy becomes rigid under me.
"Kitten, let go," he says sternly trying to pull my hands apart.
I hold on tighter and Daddy's ass is almost against my clit.
"Please Daddy, I need you so badly," I whisper kind of hurt.
"I said let go," Daddy replies raising his voice.
I step back shocked tears forming in my eyes. This is a tone I've never heard Daddy use and I know I've done wrong. Before I can't say a word Daddy has stepped out of the shower and is out the door. A small pout spreads across my face and I sigh stepping under the hot water. I quickly shampoo then condition my hair with my lavender scented matching set, then clean my body. All done I turn the water off and step out. I wrap my towels around me then go to my room to get dressed. I throw on a pair of black leather pants and a flowy white pirate style shirt, with sleeves that come to my elbows. After that I slip my phone in my pocket and grab a hair tie.
I leave my room and begin braiding my hair to the side as I come down the stairs. I tie it off with the rubber band as I reach the bottom and begin looking around for Daddy. I can't find him in the clean kitchen or large living room, I go outside and he's not in the pool or hot tub either. Getting a little worried I check his office but he isn't there either. I rush down to the basement and my heart feels as if it's about to pound out of my chest.
"Daddy's never acted like that... what if he left and got in a wreck...," I think to myself