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“All normal things.” I hugged her to me.

“What are you scared of?” she asked.

“Disappointing you.”

She shook her head, but I held her chin to stop her.

“Triggering you.”

She nodded.

“I’m a nurturing Daddy, but make no mistake, I like being in control.” I shrugged. “While I would never hurt you and you have your safe word, I’m afraid you will forget to use it.”

“I’m not scared about that.” She snuggled up closer to me. “There are times when I will need you to be gentle and patient with me. But now is not one of those times.”

My heart skipped a beat.

“If I ever get anxious or triggered, all I have to do is open my eyes and see you staring down at me and I know you will always keep your promise.”

Tinley pushed my shirt up and struggled to get it over my head. “A little help here, Daddy.”

I sat up and pulled it off and then lay back down.

Tinley crawled on top of me and straddled my waist. She reached behind her.

“Wait.” I sat up and grabbed her arms. I pinned them behind her back and laid small kisses across the rise of her breast. “Let me have my fun.” I licked along the valley between her breasts. Tinley squirmed on my lap.

“Keep your hand back here.” I squeezed them to emphasize. I pulled her bra down on her left breast and took her nipple between my lips.

“Harder, Daddy,” she whispered.

I looked up and gently licked it while I pulled the cup from the right side. I switched to the other side and bit it.

She winced and moaned.

I smoothed the pain with my tongue. I reached behind and unbuttoned her bra. I couldn’t slide it off. Instead, I pulled the bra over her head. The straps tightened around her arms, securing them behind her back. She whimpered, an expression of pure bliss on her face.

“That’s my little girl.” I kissed between her breasts and then leaned her back to continue down to her stomach. I flipped her legs from beneath her and settled them across my lap and worked on the button to her pants. I unzipped them and slid them down her hips along with her panties. She wiggled out ofthem. I discard them on the floor. I paused to take in the vision before me.

I had seen Tinley naked but never all of her at the same time, never laid out like this for me to feast on. My mouth watered.

With her arms behind her back, she sat propped up. “Are you comfortable?” I ran my hands down her legs and grabbed her feet. I bent her legs and set her feet firmly on the bed, indicating where I wanted her without giving the order. She understood perfectly.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“That’s my sweet girl.” I rubbed my thumb up and down her seam, the moisture seeping out and coating my finger. I opened her up and ran my fingers in circles over her pussy. She moaned and squirmed.

“Please, Daddy,” she begged.

“You want Daddy to make you feel good?”

“Yes, please.” She nodded vigorously. I shifted on my knees and kissed down her inner thighs.

“Eyes on me at all times, okay, Tinley?” I kissed up the other leg.

“Yes, Daddy.” I peeked up to look into her eyes before devouring her pussy like it was my first meal in years. She was the perfect mix of salty sweetness. She made the cutest little noises as I worked my tongue around her pussy, not stopping on any one spot. I wanted to taste all of her. I continued working my thumb across her clit while my tongue explored her entrance. All while keeping our gazes locked on each other.

I pressed a finger inside of her, and she arched off the bed. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she squealed.