Daddy's Little Girl

I woke up the next morning sore, cold.. and alone. Dad had fucked me 3 times last night, and i remember it was around 5:30 in the morning before we finally stopped. Thankfully, he let me sleep in the next morning. It was 12:31 pm when I finally did wake up, and it took me a few moments to realize that I was still naked.

I pulled myself out of the bed, and went over to my dresser to find myself some clean clothes. I settled on my favorite pair of denim skinny's and a white tank top, with Dad's favorite Metallica shirt, which he cut the sleeves out of, making the arms really big on me. I then got out my matching hello kitty thong and bra set, Domo house shoes, and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles socks.

I opened my bedroom door and listened to make sure no one was around so I could run across the hall to the bathroom so I could shower; I was still naked. Thankfully no one was around, and I made it across the hall without incident. I took a quick shower, making sure I shaved every part of my body, and instead of using my body wash, I used Dad's. I got out, put on all my clothes, repainted my nails, plugged in my straightener so it could heat up while I dried my hair. After I dried my hair I applied eyeliner and mascara, and began straightening it. I put my dirty clothes in the hamper, brushed my teeth, and applied deodorant and sprayed myself with Dad's Chocolate Axe. I was finished.

I went back to my room to get my phone, and head phones, and went downstairs to find Dad and Braydyn. Before I cold even reach the bottom of the stairs I could hear them playing Call Of Duty in the living room, Dad cussing every other word.

"Fuck!"

"Dad calm down. It's just a game." Braydyn said, I could hear the smile in his voice.

"I know that." he retorted.

"Good morning!" I sang as I passed the living room, headed straight for the kitchen, damn was I huuuungry.

Dad let out a small gasp, and jumped up, pausing the game, and ran after me.

"Daaaaaaad! Were in the middle of a game!" Braydyn whined.

"Hang on, Buddy, I'll be right back!"

I was in the process of opening the bottom shelf of the refrigerator to get out the stuff to make myself a sandwich when I felt his big hands grab my hips. I, in return, froze before pushing my ass into his crotch and doing a 'figure 8' motion. He groaned, and slid his hands forward from my hips to my upper thighs, and letting his thumbs rest on my pussy, where he began playing with the zipper of my jeans. I could feel myself getting hotter, and I could feel Dad getting happier. This couldn't happen here..

"Stop," I whispered, with a sigh.

I turned around in his arms and looked up into his bright hazel eyes, who were looking back at me with admiration. Love. I wrapped my arms around his broad chest and placed a small kiss between his pecks, before resting my cheek there.

"How are you feeling, baby?" He asked, leaning down to whisper in my ear.

"Sore." I smiled.

"You know what would fix that?" He asked, smirking.

"Hmmm, what?"

"Bending you over my desk and shoving my big co-"

"DAAAAD?!" Braydyn screamed, irritation thick in his voice

"Coming!" Dad called. He leaned down and kissed my forehead, and smacked my ass, before giving me one of his famous dorky smiles.

"Duty Calls." He said grinning, before running to the living room.

He's such a dork.

I on the other hand continued with the assembly of my chicken sandwich.

♥♥♥


The rest of that day was relatively normal. I made dinner for all of us, minus my mom, who was again absent during important family time. Played CoD with Dad and Bray, and did some laundry.

At dinner Dad had suggested we all stay up late and watch scary movies. I of course was up for it, like always. Braydyn, however, was not. He hates scary movies, but agreed to watch a few with us anyways. This kind of made me wonder if Dad was trying to get me alone again, because he knows how Bray feels about that kind of stuff. Either way, I couldn't object to some alone time with him.

We started out with "Insidious." Again, I was left believing Dad was trying to get Braydyn to go upstairs, because he absolutely hates this movie.

By the time the movie was over, Braydyn was upstairs, Mom had called and stated that she wasn't going to be home tonight. She said her boss was having a meeting very early in the morning, so she was staying with Rachael, a close friend and colleague of hers. Leaving me and Dad alone, for the rest of the night.

Perfect.

"Dad I'm getting pretty tired, can we go upstairs?" I asked innocently.

Instead of saying anything, he just grinned at me, picked me up, and threw me over his shoulder with a sharp smack to my ass, and headed upstairs. He stopped at his bedroom door, instead of mine..

"What are you doing?"

"Were gonna sleep in here since your mom isn't going to be home until tomorrow evening. It's much bigger than that tiny ass bed you have. " He said throwing me on the bed before straddling my waist. "...and quieter." He muttered.

"Oh.. Okay," i said, my breath caught in my throat.

"Now," he said, "get naked."

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