In Daddy’s Arms

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In Daddy’s ArmsI don’t even remember passing out the night before; so waking up in the bed is a bit of a surprise. Still naked, sore, and skin burning from our session. I feel something warm and soft next to me, and I realize it’s you, my Daddy. One smooth leg d****d over yours, face on your chest , head tucked under your chin. One strong, disciplining hand in my hair, the other over my shoulder with fingers splayed across my welted back; both keeping me held tight against you. Positioned so I’d wake up in the security of my Daddy’s protection, and after the long, exhaustive use the day before, this little one cherishes the love and kindness of my Daddy.You realize I’m awake when I start kissing your chest. I hear your soft moans of pleasure. You caress my back, taking care with the welts, but relishing the marks I pleaded desperately for the day before. “Little one awake?” not knowing if I have permission to speak yet, I just nod, with my lips on your chest above your left nipple. “Good. I want one more.” Not sure what you mean until I feel your hand release my hair and slide down my side until you come to my trimmed mound. I whimper as I feel two fingers run on my labia, “Open up for Daddy now.” Without realizing, I had closed my legs against your leg. I release the tension slowly, knowing it’s my place to obey for my Daddy without question. You push in your middle and ring finger inside your little one’s cunt, all the way down to the palm, and then you curl them at the knuckles. Slow rubbing, as I grip your chest with one hand and your back with the other. “Just one more my good girl, you can do it.” You feel me start wriggling on your hand, as you access my G-spot and stroke. Your hand on my back gripping my flesh and pressing me down against you. I’m pinned to Daddy as you use your good girl first thing in the morning. I groan the longer you massage my chafed insides. Body squirming on yours. Scratched nipples tickling your chest as I move. “Let Daddy have it” you decree, “Daddy wants it now little one.” I arch on you as you drive your fingers faster inside me, but your sturdy arm keeps me fastened to your chest. “Now” you almost growl. I pant faster, and hump your leg. Being fucked by Daddy’s expert fingers. I cum hard as you moan “good girl good girl good girl.” Body shivering and shaking, crying out from the additional use of my exhausted cunt. I collapse completely next to you. I feel your warm lips on my forehead. Your hand stroking my back again, as there’s no need to hold me down any longer. “That’s my good girl.” Your hand slowly pulls out of me as you give my engorged clit a few swirls with your fingers. I cry into your chest. Another kiss on my forehead “shhhh, you’re okay, Daddy’s got you, shhhh.” You allow me to sink into your body, as you bring your hand up and lick my cum off your fingers. Droplets of my creamy sex juices made for you, by your use of me. Once your breakfast consumed, you lift my head up to face you “ready for our next session?” Before I can answer your mouth is on mine….

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