Page 84 of Tinley's Daddy
“Maybe.” I rocked back and forth, forgetting for a minute I had no panties on and the only thing between us was a pair of jeans.
“Well, I promise I’ll let you use me anytime you want, but right now, let’s take care of you.”
“How?”
“Touch yourself.”
“Now?”
He couldn’t mean in front of him.
“Yes. Now.” He chuckled.
“Could you use your Daddy voice?” I wanted him to tell me what to do.
“When I speak, I am using my Daddy voice.” He leaned in. “I can’t turn it off and on, like you are always my little girl, even when you are not in little space. Right?”
“I am?” I loved him calling me his little girl.
“I’ll tell you what to do, but you have to decide to follow my directions.” He took my hand off his shoulder. “Take this hand and touch yourself.”
He placed my hand on my tummy but then removed it. I slid it down between my legs. Wetness had seeped between my lips.
“Are you wet, little girl?” Josh kept his voice neutral, but his breath increased.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” He squeezed my hip. “Now rub your little pussy. Not too fast.”
I slid two fingers between my folds, spreading the moisture around, and gasped.
“What happened?” He grinned.
“I’m so sensitive.” I continued sliding my fingers back and forth on either side of my clit.
“How does it feel?”
“Good.” I ran a finger over my entrance, pretending it was Josh’s fingers.
“Just good?” He leaned into me. “I bet you feel fantastic.”
My giggle turned into a moan as Josh leaned us back and kissed my neck.
“Keep rubbing that pussy.” He found my lips and nibbled on them.
I whimpered and groaned.
“Now your clit, rub it in circles.” He didn’t have to tell me twice.
My heart raced and my breathing came out in pants.
“That’s my sexy little girl. Enjoy it.” He ran his finger across my lips. I opened them and he slid the tip of his finger in my mouth. I sucked on it and then pulled back and kissed each one.
My eyes closed, but I continued to rub myself. I was so close, I rubbed harder. My arm grew tired, but I had to finish. I pushed a finger inside of me, but it felt inadequate. I returned to my clit, but nothing was happening.
“Tinley.”
I gasped and drew my hand away. I opened my eyes. Josh frowned.
