11.

The Darker Desires

The ride back to the dock was quiet, but it was a comfortable sort of quiet. While Daddy drove, the girls lounged on the couch, letting the wind wick the sweat away from their naked bodies. The sun was warm but not too hot, and Lexi remembered the mimosas back at the Oyster Bar, wishing she had one to slake her thirst.

Growing up as an only child, Lexi would sometimes fantasize about having a sibling, but it was just a desire that she put aside after a time, especially once her mother got sick. She knew that her time with Mia had to end eventually, and sooner rather than later, but Lexi had enjoyed their time together for as long as it lasted. Having someone soft to hold onto, to hold hands with, to kiss and to savor in the same way that she savored Daddy’s touches and kisses was wonderfully exciting.

When they arrived at the dock, after tying the Pink Princess back in place, fetching their towels, and returning the keys and their swimming gear, the trio walked back along the beach towards the hotel in the distance. “So what now?” Lexi asked.

“I’ve been thinking,” Mia said. “I wanted to stay longer, but I want to talk to my Daddy about all this—it’s been too much fun to not tell him about it all.”

“Aw, you’re leaving, already?” Lexi fought not to pout, but realized she’d miss the other girl.

“Don’t worry, Lex, it won’t be long.” She kissed Lexi’s cheek and gave her hand a squeeze, then pulled away. “Besides, I know what cabin you’re in—I’ll find you again before long.” Mia winked, then turned and hurried up the beach, leaving them behind.

Lexi watched her go, then looked up at Daddy. “Well…what do you think?”

“She’s nice,” he said. “Sounds like she and this Mister V has some connection to the resort, which makes me curious, but no reason we can’t play along for now.”

“Oh good.” Lexi was relieved at Daddy’s approval, and she sighed with relief. When he started walking again, squeezing her hand to urge her to follow, Lexi didn’t fight him.

“You should’ve told me about her sooner, Lexi.” Daddy’s voice got softer, and he squeezed her hand tight. “Were you worried I wouldn’t approve?”

“I… I wasn’t sure.” Lexi’s voice went softer too, uncertain, and she fought against a fluttering sensation in the pit of her stomach. “I didn’t know it was going to happen.”

“I know, baby,” he said. “But, remember your motto: ‘no secrets,’ right?”

Lexi nodded. “Mm-hm.”

“Good. Just remember that from now on.” His other hand brushed across her back as they walked, making her heart quiver.

Lexi felt warm all over, tingling from spending the morning out in the hot sun. Something as innocuous as just walking next to him made her cunt throb from the friction. The tone of his voice, the way he walked so close to her, the look in his eyes—it felt very possessive, almost. It was similar to his desire to show her off on this very beach, but now Lexi felt he wanted her in a different way than any of the times before.

She squeezed Daddy’s fingers in hers again while they walked together and focused on her lust, on how strong it was. “I feel…different,” she said as the waves crashed and the trees whispered.

“Different how, baby?”

Lexi let her eyelids droop for a moment, focusing her senses: what she smelled and heard, and most especially what she could feel around her. “The breeze between my legs; the sweat on my nipples, how it’s creeping down my back, tickling between my legs. I feel all of it now.” Lexi licked her lips and shivered, pushing up close to him; the sensation of his skin on hers made her heart begin to pound. “I’m horny, Daddy,” she whispered. “Being with Mia made me so fucking horny right now I’d go down on my knees and beg you to fuck me right now if you wanted me to.”

“Do you think I want you to do that?” Daddy sounded remarkably calm, but Lexi could feel the tension in his grip, the quicker pace of his breathing.

“Yes, Daddy.” Lexi looked up at him, tense and excited; her skin felt pulled tight, like the surface of a drum. “I think you want it. I want it. We both do.” Looking around them, Lexi could see there were other guests around, but they were absorbed in their own business or pleasure. Some were lying on the sand or on lounge chairs, napping or dozing under the sun, and they hardly noticed two more people amongst their numbers.

“I do,” Daddy said. She could tell he was keeping a tight grip on his self-control, straining under its heavy yoke, refusing to let it get away from them. Leaning in closer, his touch searing into Lexi’s flesh, Daddy whispered into her ear: “But if I gave into every urge I had about you, we might never have left our cabin, would we?”

That answer was an unexpected one, and it made Lexi smile. “No.” She smiled up at him, pulled his hand up to kiss the back of it.

“The desire’s always there, baby,” Daddy said, kissing the top of her head; his lips made every follicle ache. “It’s just out of sight, and it’ll drive me crazy if I let it. bursa escort The trick is knowing the proper time to give in.”

They found a pair of chairs out in the sun, laid out a towel for each of them. Lexi’s frazzled nerves had settled somewhat and she stretched out on her belly, opening her legs and curling her arms over her head. The sun felt warm and wonderful on her bare flesh, and Lexi also wondered if she really would have an all-over tan soon. Lexi closed her eyes and pulled her hair over one shoulder, giving the sun full access to her body from the nape of her neck to the tips of her toes. She was finally starting to understand just why Daddy loved nakedness so much—it was so freeing to be unencumbered, to not have to worry about what she was wearing or who might be watching.

Daddy shifted next to her in his chair when the other chair creaked with his weight. “Do you remember the last time we came out to the beach, baby girl?”

Lexi felt her heart stutter at his tone and low voice, weighing her down, pressing her tighter to the chair beneath her. “Yes, Daddy.”

“Good. Now roll over.”

Now there was the dominant voice Lexi craved. “Mm, Daddy…” Lexi kept her eyes closed but rolled onto her back without arguing, sweat trickling across her flesh, between her breasts, down the long curve of her smooth belly and down between her legs. “Is this better?”

“Much better,” Daddy said. He reached across the distance, sliding a fingertip up to wick one drop of sweat away, which just happened to be at the topmost swell of her mound.

His touch made Lexi bite her lip and stretch again, but that time her legs did the work as she pushed her hips up, trying to tempt him into touch her again. “Are you gonna touch me more, Daddy?” she said in a soft voice—their chairs had some small semblance of privacy, separated from the others, but she didn’t want to be overheard. Her muscles quivered in anticipation. “I think I’d like that.”

“I think I’d like to touch you very much,” Daddy said. “You just look so good right now, baby girl.” The sensation of her father’s fingertips on her mound made Lexi lick her lips, and when he slid them down the smooth cleft of her snatch and back up again, she held back a sigh.

“Mmmmm, thank you, Daddy.” Lexi’s heart was pounding and the sun felt so hot she was about to melt. She also saw a stirring between his legs, the slightest twitch at the word, as if it was the first time she’d said it. Her stomach was twitching in the same way.

“You like showing off for Daddy,” he said, leaning in closer, his whisper so low it sounded like a hum in her ears. “And I like making sure everybody gets a good, clear view of you.” His touch felt gentler somehow as he teased her clit with his finger, tapping it, flicking it softly; Lexi shifted her hips and opened her legs a little wider, giving him even more to touch.

“Do you really want people to see us, Daddy?” Lexi asked, her voice even softer, tone silk-smooth. Such a heat was in her belly and throbbing between her legs. Her arms were shorter than his, so that when she reached down to touch his cock she could only cup the awakening shaft in her hand; it was swelling up more and more by the moment.

Daddy licked his lips. “Yes, I do.” He lifted his hand to swirl one finger in his mouth, then reached down again to caress her aching clit with it again.

Lexi bit her lip and groaned. Pleasure was building up between her opened legs and she wanted more of the wicked, illicit thrill that he was giving her. “Do you like people staring at your naked baby girl while you play with my kitty, Daddy?”

“Fuck yes, I do,” he said, his tone growling, aching. Daddy paused for a long moment even while continuing to stroke her little clitty around and around, but something on her face or in her voice drove him crazy. “I love showing off what’s mine. Daddy loves flaunting you and knowing someone wants what only I can have.”

Lexi took a moment from her feverish desires to look around the beach. The light crowd had thinned considerably—anyone could come along and ruin their moment, but for the moment, they were nearly alone. Lexi looked him in the eyes. “I like it too, Daddy,” she said. “A lot.” His cock, hard, nearly full, gave a hard twitch in Lexi’s hand. She could hear the catch in his breath, the tremor in his belly as she gave his shaft a slow, lingering stroke of her fingers, squeezing it tight. “Do you want me to keep touching you, Daddy?”

Daddy leaned in closer, his large body hovering over Lexi like a dark cloud, while he whispered back to her. “Yeah, I do. Now stroke my cock while I play with your pretty pussy, baby girl.” His voice was like his looming presence: dark, imposing, demanding her attention and obedience. He swirled and stroked with his thick fingers, finding a steady rhythm that made Lexi sigh and shiver.

Sliding her hand up and down Daddy’s cock was such a simple motion, but it felt so lewd out in the open, under the bright tropical sun. “Feels so good, Daddy,” she moaned. “Your cock is so big bursa escort bayan and my pussy feels so, so good.”

“Gonna make it feel even better real soon, baby.”

Daddy’s hunger and the way he spoke made him seem even more domineering and controlling; he seemed so strong and overbearing in that moment that she felt tiny and helpless in comparison. Lexi continued pulling at his thick dick as best she could, feeling the hard flesh slide in and out between her fingers. “Daddy? Are you gonna make me cum for you now, Daddy?”

“Mmm, yes I am, little girl. Gonna enjoy feeling up your sweet little snatch while I watch you cum.” Daddy gave a dark little chuckle and kept his repetitive, constant caress of her clit going, fingertip sliding up and down across it, enjoying every little sigh and moan she made. “Your hand feels real good, baby. Don’t stop.”

Lexi shivered and tried to continue pleasing him, wanting to give him the same pleasure he was inflicting on her, but it was too much. She dug her toes into the sand and whimpered even louder, thighs tightening up, mouth opening while her climax was coming too fast to resist. When she came, Lexi fit her empty hand against her mouth, smothering a cry; she squeezed his cock hard in her other hand. His fingers were so good, so much more than she ever could’ve expected them to be, and she slumped back down into the seat a moment later, panting aloud.

“Good girl,” Daddy said, sounding pleased.

It was good, but it also wasn’t enough. She was on fire, and playing with her pussy was just making that fire burn hotter. If she didn’t get some satisfaction soon, Lexi was going to go crazy. Before she could stop herself, Lexi pushed her chair back and knelt down beside her Daddy’s, reaching over to touch him again, coiling her fingers around his dick while looking in his eyes. “Thank you, Daddy. Let me make you feel good now too, please.” She bent over to press several long, lazy kisses to his cock and balls, sliding her tongue across the hard flesh. “I want you to cum in my mouth,” she moaned, rubbing her cheek along his hard shaft.

“Then open that pretty little mouth and give Daddy’s cock a nice, long kiss,” he said. Daddy turned and sat with a leg on either side of her, running his hands through Lexi’s damp hair.

Lexi never even thought about resisting. She opened her mouth wide and slipped her lips around the crown of his cock, closing her eyes while it went deeper and deeper into her mouth. When it hit the back of her throat she muffled her own gagging, taking a slow, long breath as she pulled back, then she began to stroke his shaft with quick, soft twists of one hand while her tongue slid and slithered around the swollen tip. She gently scratched and stroked the base of his shaft, enjoying the rough contrast on her fingertips.

Daddy groaned and curled his fingers in her hair, snug but not tight enough to sting. “Such a good little girl you are,” he said. “So fucking good. Suck Daddy’s cock, baby, suck it all up. Gonna fill up that little mouth and warm up your belly. Mmmm…”

Lexi was studded with sweat, but she was also so wet that she was sure her gaping cunt was dripping into the sand between her legs. Reaching down with her other hand, she cupped her pussy and rubbed herself, not caring who saw, even if everyone on the beach was watching. She whimpered around her Daddy’s cock and bobbed her head up and down with quick, urgent need, sucking harder, wanting him to cum. Fuck, she needed him to cum. She was going crazy.

Daddy’s dominant whispers slithered into Lexi’s ears and fueled her lustful fire even more. “Yeah, you stroke that dirty pussy, baby girl. Let me hear how wet you are. Finger fuck that pretty cunt, stir it up good for Daddy now. Let me hear it.”

Moaning, Lexi began fucking her wet slit with one finger and made sure to twirl and twist the digit inside her cunny hole, giving Daddy a wet, squishy auditory treat. She was still tender from her own orgasm, but could no more disobey him than she could stop breathing. She couldn’t stop.

“That’s it!” Daddy whispered, his voice tense, toes curling in the sand. “That’s it, baby! I’m gonna cum!” He clenched his fists in her hair and pushed her head down hard, forcing his shaft in deep, as far as she could physically take it. Lexi heard him smother a gasp as he rocked his hips and thick, juicy spurts of his pleasure erupted across the back of her tongue and shot right down her throat.

Lexi came almost at the same time by way of her fingers, teasing and pleasuring herself the best way she knew how. What she didn’t expect was how fucking good it felt to cum while sucking off Daddy’s cock, to know that she’d pleased him and that he was pleased with her. She swallowed every little bit of her Daddy’s jism.

When he pushed her back and pulled out of her mouth, Lexi whimpered and reached out to take it again. “Daddy, no,” she whined. She leaned in closer, closing her mouth around him again, making a few soft, desperate suckles, drawing out the lingering drops of his salty escort bursa juices.

Daddy gave a soft chuckle and gently forced her back. “Easy, baby girl, easy now. Daddy needs a little rest.” The look in his eyes and his deep baritone made Lexi’s tummy ache in such a terrible, wonderful way. “But you still want more, don’t you baby?”

A spark of something white-hot and frightening flared up in Lexi’s chest when she saw his lecherous smile. “Y-yes, Daddy,” she said, only now she stumbled over the words. Lexi was trembling all over by that point, so much that she was ready to pass out. It wasn’t that she didn’t want more—it was that she did want more.

“I thought so.” Daddy leaned down again, a dark glimmer in his eyes, while his whisper slipped into her ear.

“Get up on Daddy’s lap, baby.” With his strong hands and firm, insistent fingers, Daddy turned Lexi around until she was sitting between his legs atop the chair and they were both staring out at the ocean.

The tables had turned so quickly, faster than she’d expected. Lexi gasped as Daddy stretched her legs wide open; she could feel his slippery dick against her ass, grinding across the soft cleft between her cheeks. “Now, Daddy’s gonna stir up that sweet little honeypot again.” He slid one hand around her neck to pull her against him, while the other slid a thick digit up inside her cunt and began to finger fuck her; the sounds of her pussy were so loud and needy.

“Daddy!” Lexi whimpered, reaching down with both hands, fixing them onto his thighs. She felt a rush of shame and delight, but soon the shame died away. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she moaned, knowing people might hear her, but it was getting harder to care anymore. “So good!”

“Mm, you really do like when I play with you like this, don’t you? Almost as much as you like being Daddy’s little cocktease.” Daddy slipped his finger free and used both hands to peel the lips of her cunny hole wide open. “Naughty little thing—now everybody can see what a slut you are. Isn’t that right, baby?”

Lexi groaned and turned her head, rubbing her cheek to his chest; the feel of his flesh and the smell of his musk made her moan. “I like being a slut, Daddy,” she said, hardly able to believe she was admitting it…but it was true. She wasn’t holding anything back now. “I loved sucking your cock, swallowing your cum where anybody could see me. I love sitting in your lap and feeling you touch me. God, please keep going, Daddy! Please!” Daddy’s touch was like magic, and she needed more.

“You want Daddy to make you feel all better, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy, please, yes!” The sun was hot across her naked flesh and she ground herself hard against him, sliding up and down his cock, wishing it was inside her already. She wanted to be fucked, God, how she wanted that. But his caresses were better than nothing.

“Need Daddy’s fingers to make that sweet cunt even wetter, little girl? You want to cum in Daddy’s lap?”

“Yes, Daddy!” Lexi rocked her hips back more, still pushing her pale ass hard against his dick. Lexi wanted it inside her. She needed it inside her. She couldn’t think of anything else at that moment.

Daddy chuckled. “Well, baby girl, looks to me like you want more than that. Do you want more, baby? Got an ache deep inside?” He slid his finger deeper inside Lexi’s cunt again, grinding hard across her G-spot, rubbing the palm of his hand across her clit.

Lexi rolled her head back and gasped aloud with such a sense of hunger and lust as she’d never felt before. “God, Daddy, please! I need your cock, Daddy. I need you to fuck me! Please!” It was so hard to be as honest as she wanted while still staying quiet, but Lexi had to try. “I want to ride your cock Daddy, let you fill me up with it. I want to bounce up and down on your thick, hard dick and rub my little clit and cum all over it. I wanna be Daddy’s slut and tell you how good it feels when you fuck me. Please, Daddy, God, please!”

Daddy untangled Lexi from his arms and when he pulled his finger out of her pussy, she shivered from the ache. Then he pushed her up from his lap; Lexi turned around and hugging herself tight, watching her Daddy stretch his chair out before lying down on his back. She felt lightheaded, ready to faint. At Daddy’s urging, Lexi lay down on her belly, stretching out across a towel he spread across on the soft sand. Once she was down, Lexi lay there, panting and trembling, sticky with sweat and her own juices, unsure of what was coming next.

Then Lexi felt her Daddy’s body and heavy weight moving over her. “You’re gonna make Daddy feel real good now, baby girl,” he said in a tense whisper as he pulled her legs wider apart.

Lexi rested her chin on her arms and held her breath when she felt his strong fingers squeeze the two halves of her ass, peeling them apart, so wide that she whined and tensed up. The pressure of his cock against her asshole made Lexi’s eyes go wide with shock and no small amount of fear, but she’d begged him for more and she wouldn’t take that back. Then he started pushing, and Lexi’s breath exploded from her mouth. “Oh ffffffffffffffuckkk!” she groaned, shuddering hard. Curling her hands so tight they started shaking, Lexi rolled her hips back and relaxed her bottom the same way she’d done for him just a day earlier.