Page 78 of Daddy's Little Cupcake

Would he be able to tell?

Charlotte quickly closed her legs. She didn’t want Daddy to know that she was turned on by the straps and the thought of him shaving her.

“Little cupcake,” Daddy said.

Charlotte peaked her eyes open to see him giving her a disapproving look.

“Why did you shut your legs?”

Her face went bright red, and she looked at his chest instead of his eyes.

“Tell Daddy now.”

“I s-started to get turned on,” she mumbled quietly.

Silence filled the room, and Charlotte looked up at his face. Satisfaction filled his face, and Charlotte was taken back. He was glad?

“Daddy’s happy you told him the truth. Daddy’s also happy he can turn you on.”

Charlotte’s face got redder at his words. She felt at ease when he didn’t comment about her speaking quietly or anything negative about her getting turned on.

“Now, open your legs for Daddy. If you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll give you a treat.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her.

Charlotte immediately opened her legs and let her Daddy start to clip and then shave her hair. It felt weird the whole time to have him so close to her but not do anything.

“Such a good girl for Daddy,” he commented as he continued to shave her.

She continued to relax as time went on and tried to think about anything else but her Daddy so close to her pussy. She knew he could tell she was turned on; she could feel it.

“Cupcake,” Daddy said, and she looked at him. “Daddy doesn’t want you to shave your pussy by yourself. It’s always Daddy’s job to do this. I don’t want you to accidentally cut yourself. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

He got back to work, finishing shaving her pussy and wiping away the shaving cream. Charlotte got lucky with the Daddy she had. He was so kind and took great care of her.

“All done.” Daddy leaned down and kissed the top of Charlotte’s pussy.

A gasp left her lips at the contact, and her back arched. It felt so good, and Charlotte wanted more.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“You were such a good girl for Daddy. I think you need a reward,” he said.

Charlotte nodded her head furiously, and Daddy chuckled. Without warning, Daddy went down and started to suck on her clit, teasing it every once in a while with his teeth.

“Oooohhhh,” Charlotte breathed out as pleasure coursed through her body.

Daddy’s fingers trailed higher and higher up her thigh as he continued to suck on her pussy. Her back arched, but the strap around her kept her mostly in place. His fingers lightly trailed against her pussy before they plunged in.

Pressure and pleasure built up inside of Charlotte as Daddy slowly pumped his finger into her.

“Please,” she whispered after a moan escaped past her lips. “I need to come.”

The pleasure was getting to become too much, and Charlotte knew she was close.

“Come whenever you want,” Daddy said against her pussy before he got back to sucking and teasing her.

His teeth lightly bit down on her clit, sending her over the edge. Charlotte screamed as she came on his fingers. Everything around her was fuzzy as she came down from her orgasm.

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