“Yes, darling.”
“Can we get something to eat, and maybe some new clothes?”
“Absolutely. How about a shower too?”
“I need one, two actually. One to clean up and one with you.”
“That’s how Daddy likes to be thanked,” I say, teasingly poking her in the side. She continues licking her lollipop and I continue trying not to unload right here on Main Street, the pressure building up beyond belief.
“I plan on thanking Daddy a lot,” she says in-between licks. That does it. I dart inside a gas station and get directions.
Not ten minutes later we’re checking into the penthouse suite of the nicest hotel in town, and one with an ocean view. That ten grand is gonna go quick, and I’m going to enjoy every minute of it. I could sleep on the sand on the beach and shower in one of those beach showers if I wanted to. Not a problem at all. But when it comes to my little girl I can’t wait to spoil her and show her what she means to me.
And I’m tempted to spoil the counter clerk’s year when he gives me a cheeky smile as we walk away from the counter. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I growl, and he throws his arms up like the effeminate hipsters that he is. “Just wishing you a nice day, sir.”
“Sir. That’s right. Get used to addressing me that way, son.”
“Let’s go,” Emma says, grabbing me by the arm. “People don’t understand what we have. They never will so we just have to ignore them.”
“You know, little girl, I plan on teaching you a lot of things. But the nice thing is I can learn a lot from you too. You’re right. I can’t get bothered over things I can’t control.”
“Exactly,” she says, cupping my balls in the elevator. “Just like how you can’t control your need to be inside me, Daddy.”
“I’m definitely bothered by the fact I’m not buried deep inside that tight little pussy of yours right now,” I reply, grabbing her and lifting her up, her legs wrapping around my waist.
But when I get her into the room I see her wince a little when I drop her on the bed and realize I may have gone a little too hard last night, my need taking over good judgment.
“Let’s take a break for a few hours. Let your body adapt a bit, process, what happened last night.”
“Are you sure, Daddy,” she says, pealing her lips open with her fingers.
I rub my hand across the back of my neck and then my face. “Yeah, we have to,” I unwillingly admit.
“How about instead of sucking this,” she says, taking one last lick of her lollipop before tossing it to the side. “I suck something else.”
“Fuck,” I moan, as she slides off the bed and crawls over to me, unbuttoning my pants and yanking my fly open.
She looks up at me in hunger mixed with admiration. I look down on her wanting the world for her and I’m going to give it to her…right after she gives me the warm gift of her mouth wrapped around my throbbing need.
“Is this how you do it, Daddy?” she asks, licking up the underside of my shaft and I damn near pop from that alone.
“That’s it, sweetie,” I say, running my hands through the top of her hair, as she wraps her lips around my girth, and takes in as much as she can before I hear the sound of her choking before she tries again.
“You’re so big, Daddy,” she says licking again.
My eyes roll shut and she continues taking as much of me as she can. I hope she realizes I was put on this earth to give her everything, in all ways, for the rest of my days.
And that’s exactly what I’m going to do. Forever.
“Perfect, baby doll. Just like that.”
“Like this, Daddy?”
“Just. Like. That.”
7
Emma