Page 53 of The Naughty List

Absurd, I know, but I’m blushing like crazy.

He brings me a chocolate mousse for dessert and watches me eat it with a sparkle in his eyes.

“It’s almost bath time,” he says.

His eyes are on mine, watching for my reaction, but I don’t have to act. He must see the lust there.

“Bath time is my favourite time of all,” I tell him, “I love it when you wash me.”

I don’t have to wait long. He’s already rising from his seat as I lick the last of the chocolate mousse from my spoon.

Fuck, how my pussy is fluttering as I walk up those stairs behind him.

The bathroom is big and bright, and the tub itself is big enough for four people.

He pulls up a stool while the bath is running and I stand before him as he slowly undresses me, casting my clothes aside until I’m naked.

His eyes rove over me and my nipples are hard all over again.

“Such a beautiful girl,” he says, gently tracing his fingers over my tits, my nipples, down over my hips. “I’m truly blessed.”

My smile is genuine. I feel weirdly proud.

I gasp when he slides a finger between my legs and rubs it into my pussy lips, so wet with juices and cum.

“I love you, Daddy,” I tell him, the words coming naturally.

He looks me in the eye, wipes his wet finger over my nipple. “And I love you, sweetheart.”

He finishes seeing to the bath water, turns off the taps and picks up a sponge.

“In you get,” he says.

With one hand on his shoulder, I step into the bath and settle down onto my knees. The tub is so huge, I feel really small as Daddy takes out my pigtails and shampoos and conditions my hair. He squirts bodywash onto the sponge and soaps my shoulders and down my arms, but I can’t hold back. I’m arching my back in the water when he finally soaps my tits, offering them up to him in pure, filthy desire – and under the facade he must be as needy as I am.

The game play tumbles and falls into nothing but raw lust.

Daddy loses his composure, dropping himself forward into the bath with me – fuck his tie and shirt getting soaked. His mouth is on my tits, sucking, and we’re a tangle, getting in position. I twist myself so my legs are over the edge of the bath, spreading my thighs as wide as they’ll go, and my daddy gets me off all over again, rubbing my clit until I’m a moaning slut, desperate for play.

“Oh, Daddy, I need you inside me again, please! Please!”

I’m not lying. I do.

“Get out of the bath,” he says, and hauls me out of there, dropping me onto my feet.

I reach for him again, dripping wet, not giving a shit about the towel he wraps around me. I want him. All of him. My arms wrap around his neck, hair hanging loose and dripping as I kiss him.

His big hands take hold of my ass cheeks and he lifts me up into his arms and I’m still kissing him as he carries me across the landing. He drops me down onto a bed in a room off to the side, and joins me on the pretty pink bedding, both of us still soaked and past caring. And there, on clinging wet sheets, my daddy fucks me again. Harder this time. More feral.

So much for sleep tonight. It’s not going to happen.

I’m dribbling Daddy’s cum when he gets between my legs and I open for him. He looks so damn proud, so loving as he stares at me, as he strokes me gently from my tender clit to my needy asshole, over and over and Christ almighty, I’m so in the dirty daughter zone it’s unreal as he stares adoringly, stroking my clit, my pussy lips, my asshole. The tingles and sparks are off the scale, and I just know he’s going to fuck me senseless.

“I’m so fortunate,” he says, his finger circling my dirty hole, “so fortunate to have such a loving daughter.”

I want to tell him to fuck my ass, but no, I play my part. “I’m the fortunate one,” I tell him, “I’ve got the best daddy in the whole world.”

With a heartfelt sigh, he slides that one finger into my ass and I moan for him.

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