fulfilling her desires until that moment
baffled her. Her daddy was exactly her type and said the sexiest
things, and not once did she moan his name in the privacy of her
bedroom. Shocking!
To her surprise, he blew under the gap where
her hipbone lifted her thong off her stomach. A rush of hot air
swirled into her panties and warmed the cotton, soothing her skin
like a hot lick until the fabric cooled. Then he kissed to the
other side and did the same along her other hip, warming her
panties and in effect her clit, too. She throbbed with heat. By the
time he was done blowing under her thong another four more times
her pussy ached with incredible yearning. She craved his tongue on
her sex, and she didn’t think she could concentrate on anything
else until he gave her what she needed.
There was no accident; her dad unquestionably
pleasured under her panties for a purpose. Since he clearly wanted
her aroused, Genie decided with certainty that all his strict rules
kept her close because he wanted in her panties for some time, even
if it was just his steamy breath to let her know he was an
option.
Genie didn’t want to question him and asked
how long he wanted her, only to build wall between them, if he felt
accused of something he wasn’t proud of. Their relationship was
taboo, but Genie found his protective relationship with her
endearing. Nevertheless, for her sexy daddy’s sake, she kept her
private thoughts to herself.
“I love that,” she encouraged him to keep
going, and just so it was clear, she added, “Do it again?”
“Sure, baby,” he said, and used his scruffy
chin to pull down the breach of her panties to kiss and taste as
low as he could. He dropped his wide, open mouth on her hip and
dipped his tongue under his bottom lip to lick as far down as the
elastic would let him. His wet tip skimmed high along the crease of
her leg but then he turned his head and tasted closer to her
mound.
Despite wanting to moan and having an urge to
squirm, Genie held all the air in her lungs and remained completely
still for him. She didn’t want to do a thing that would make him
stop. But then he licked as far as he could go, and pulled back to
look at the wet line he made. Her panties sprung back into place,
and after admiring what he’d done, he blew under the cotton
again.
“Like that?”
“Just like that,” she said, and finally let
out her breath.
He had to have noticed her lust. She spoke
with far too much craving. He pushed up off the couch and locked
his arms after he came close to her face. Her heart raced because
she had no idea what he’d do next. She hoped something erotic,
amazingly drastic, and life changing.
“I could do that better if you let me pull
them down a little,” he said with his gaze on her mouth like he
wanted to devour her.
“Of course I’ll let you.” She reached up to
his mouth and wiped off the glistening saliva. Then she wet her
lips with it. “Why wouldn’t I?”
He stared at her as she rubbed the moisture
in. “‘Cause I’m your daddy.”
She smiled, because he was mesmerized by her
mouth. “That’s not a reason.”
“Not a good enough of one to keep me from
kissing you,” he said, and because she completely agreed, she
lifted her hips off the couch and held them up until he knew what
it meant.
He smiled at her, and then dropped his nose
to her shirt, taking in a deep breath from between her cleavage,
and as he smelt her warm skin he drew his nose south to her sex.
Then he sat on his knees, and looked up the length of her body
while he skimmed her panties an inch down her wide hips.
“Like this?”
“If that’s how far down you want them,” she
replied.
He tugged once more, and wickedly grinned.
“Here is better for me.”
“Perfect.”
After he exposed all the wet streaks he made,
he bowed back down between her legs. He took the position of
holding like he’d give her oral sex again, and as he got
comfortable he blew up her skirt while they
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