Page 86 of Daddy's Little Cupcake

"This needs to go," he growled.

Daddy grabbed the bottom of Charlotte's shirt and yanked it above her head as she brought her body off the mattress.

She had completely forgotten that when she took a nap, all she was in was her Daddy's shirt. She didn't have a bra or underwear on underneath. Charlotte's hands closed against her naked chest to cover up her boobs. She wasn't small, but she wasn't big either.

"Stop!" Daddy called out.

Charlotte stared at him with wide eyes, her hands still covering her boobs.

"Hands to the side," he commanded.

She slowly brought her hands away from her boobs and laid them on the bed, grabbing a fistful of the sheets as nerves filled her body.

Charlotte felt the heat of her Daddy's stare on her body, and a shiver ran through her. She tried to close her legs, but his body stopped her.

"So beautiful," he whispered as he trailed kisses down her neck and toward her boobs.

Sucking one boob into his mouth, he started to swirl his tongue around her nipple and nipped at the skin.

"Ohhhhhh." Charlotte's back arched as his teeth grazed across her nipple.

Everything felt so good, like she was floating on a cloud.

"Do you like it when Daddy sucks on your pretty little nipples?" he asked as he moved over t the other one.

Charlotte nodded her head, but when she didn't verbally answer, he bit down on her nipple.

"Words," he murmured against her skin as he looked up at her, still sucking on her nipple.

"Yes, Daddy," she moaned.

His fingers lightly trailed down her body, leaving goosebumps and pleasure. Her breathing got faster as he moved his fingers to her pussy and cupped it.

"This is mine," he huskily said. "All mine."

Charlotte nodded her head in agreement. "Yours, Daddy."

She moved her hips up, trying to create some friction to bring her pleasure.

"Not so fast. Daddy wants to appreciate your body," he said as he pushed her hips back down.

A soft whine escaped past her lips, but with a smack to her pussy, it quieted it down. Pleasure coursed through her body as he slapped her pussy again.

"Please," she begged.

His fingers slid through her folds, coating them with her juices.

"So wet for Daddy."

Sliding two fingers into her, he slowly pumped it in and out. Charlotte felt like she was on cloud nine as he continued to pump his fingers into her and rub her clit.

Pressure started to build inside of her, and she knew she was close to coming.

"Daddy!" Her voice got higher. "Please let me come."

"Not yet, little cupcake. I want my cock inside of you when you come."

Charlotte closed her eyes and gripped the sheets tighter. She willed everything inside of her not to come right then and there.

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