Page 99 of Daddy's Little Survivor

She so badly wanted to giggle at that. How could she be under the covers? The bed had been made this morning and he would definitely know if she was under there.

“Hmm. Not under there,” he softly said. “Where could she be?”

Monroe relaxed under the bed and waited for him to leave the room or check somewhere else. He didn’t know she was under the bed hiding.

A hand gripped her ankle and pulled her out from under the bed. Flipping her around, his face came into view.

“Gotcha,” he whispered.

Squealing, she tried to get out of his hold, but he hauled her up and into his arms.

“No! Daddy!” she yelled.

He started to tickle her and she screamed.

“Mercy!” she raised her voice. “Mercy, Daddy!”

Daddy stopped tickling her but he moved them around so she was sitting on his lap on the bed. Monroe absolutely loved it when he held her, but she didn't like it when she was uncomfortable on his lap.

Wiggling in his embrace, she tried to get comfortable.

“You better stop wiggling unless you want me to act on it,” he said, placing his hands on her hips and stilling them.

It took her a second before she realized what he was talking about. She felt his cock poking at her and she couldn’t help but let a little moan escape. Monroe continued to try and move her hips, trying to create friction and pleasure.

“Monroe,” he said, his voice deep. “You need to stop.”

But she didn’t pay any attention to him. She gripped his shoulders and moved her hips.

“Daddy,” she breathlessly said. “Please. Take me.”

“Are you sure?” he asked.

She nodded her head. “Yes, Daddy.”

Standing up, he gently placed her back on the bed before he started to undress himself. She watched as he peeled his clothes off and she licked her lips. He looked absolutely handsome.

“Does my Little Bunny like what she sees?” he asked.

She shyly nodded her head and continued to watch as he slowly pushed his pants and underwear down. His dick sprang free, hitting his stomach. It stood tall and proud and Daddy grabbed it, giving it a couple of strokes before he started to walk toward her.

Monroe scooted back onto the bed and Daddy got on top, hovering over her. She arched her back, trying to make contact with him, but with one of his hands, he pushed her down.

“Patience,” he said. “Let Daddy undress you.”

It was torturous letting him undress her, but she didn’t complain. His fingers lightly danced across her naked skin as he took in everything about her body.

She had started to gain some weight and fill out, thanks to Daddy making her eat a lot more than she thought she could.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, bending down and latching onto one of her nipples.

Moaning, she arched her back and closed her eyes. The feeling of him sucking on her tit sent pleasure straight to her core.

“Daddddyyy,” she moaned as he moved over to her other nipple.

His fingers trailed down her stomach before finding her pussy. Her hands moved to his hair, gripping it as he slid his fingers in between her folds.

“So wet for Daddy,” he murmured.

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