Even though she knew she was invading her father’s privacy; she grabbed his phone and pressed the screen. Immediately she was met with the passwords screen and she flicked a nervous look at the stairs. She bit the inside of her lip and contemplated whether or not she really should do what she was thinking of? She knew it was wrong she couldn’t help but want to know what the message said.
Naia deftly punched in her father’s password and the message opened up to her.
**Hi Lover,
I just got back into town, literally just stepped off the plane. These redeyes are a killer! I’m so tired and sore baby, and I missed you. I need you to straighten me out, by bending me over. 😉 xx text me when you can.**
Naia grit her teeth. The message made her want to vomit. It also made her want to throw her father’s phone across the room. But she knew that she couldn’t do that… and as much as she wanted to, she couldn’t delete the message either. When it came right down to it, her father would know and he’d be disappointed in her. And the last thing she wanted to do was break his trust and disappoint him, so she put the phone back where she found it and instead padded out onto the back deck.
Naia tugged her light satin kimono style robe against her naked skin as she stepped outside. It was late now and the air had taken on a slight chill. Goose flesh rose up on her legs and arms and her nipples pulled tight as the night air licked up between her legs once more and she was reminded of earlier that night.
Naia felt her body prickle as her blood slowly heated. Her heart beat just a little faster as she caught her breath at the memories that flooded through her mind. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth, her young pussy beginning to throb gently as blood flowed to plump out her nether lips. Then a nasty little smile touched her lips as she thought about her father fucking Diane, and thinking of his little girl all the while as he slid his thick cock into the woman. Naia couldn’t quite understand how; but she knew with every ounce of her body that the thought rang true… and that made Naia smile even more.
The thought of her father, the way his body had felt pressed against her, his lips, his tongue as he kissed her so deeply. The heat of his cock as he thrust into her, the way he groaned and throbbed inside her while his thick shaft pulsed as he emptied himself into her clenching tunnel. God it made her tremble. She could already feel the slick heat of arousal seeping out of her and she knew without a doubt he was thinking of no one else but her!
Another shiver raked over her slender body and this time Naia wasn’t sure if it was the chill in the air or the thrill in her veins. Either way, Naia knew it was time to go in.
She climbed the stairs quickly, her young body flooded through with an ache that would not be denied. This time when she stood at her father’s door she felt none of the doubt. When all was said and done, it had already been done and there really was no turning back. What’s more, Naia didn’t want to turn back, not now, not ever. Naia felt as though a weight lifted off her young shoulders as that revelation became apparent.
She tapped lightly on his door before cracking it open a little. “Daddy?” She called in a whisper. When she got no answer she pushed the door further thinking he was asleep. “Daddy?” She called again, this time a little louder.
Naia frowned. Moonlight seeped through the window and showed Naia an empty bed. It was rumpled, so he’d obviously been in there, but he was nowhere to be seen now. She was sure he hadn’t been downstairs, she’d have seen him or heard him if he had. Her father could wake the dead even when he was sure he was being quiet.
She backed out of the room.
She glanced up the hallway. Light seeped into the hall from her bedroom door. The door was ajar and the light was on. She knew she’d left her room in darkness, so a small quirk touched her lips. It was the only logical place he could be.
She tiptoed closer and ducked her head about the door frame. She smiled as she saw his naked form stretched out on her bed. He had his arms wrapped around her pillow and was dosing lightly but she could see the semi rigid length of his member as it jutted from his groin.
The tip glistened wetly in the light as it twitched and quivered. Naia knew her Daddy was only half asleep and knew it was time to wake him up properly.
She let her robe fall in a shimmering puddle of embroidered amethyst at her feet as she stepped silently into her room. She crawled quickly onto her bed and stretched out beside her father’s body cuddling up close.
Before he had a chance to react Naia spoke, “Daddy, I’m cold.” She told him in a pouting voice, a small shiver skimming over her skin as his warm flesh pressed against hers.
His loud gasp as he came to made her giggle. “Jesus Baby! You’re freezing!” Though even as he growled at her he wrapped his strong arms around her slight form and pulled her even harder into his chest.
“Will you keep me warm Daddy?” Naia asked in her cutesy voice as she glanced up into his face. She fluttered her lashes for good measure.
Her father brushed her hair back from her puppy eyes and stroked her cheek gently. His eyes were so intense as he answered her, “Always Baby Girl, always.”
~~~
Blair’s heart slammed like a tropical storm. Looking into his daughter’s moisture glazed eyes was now more laden with meaning than anything he knew. He knew nothing could compare to it. He also knew she was playing up to him in that sweet way she knew he could never resist — her wide, innocent eyes looking back at him as if he were the king of the world; her sing-song cutesy voice that filtered under his skin like a warm mist.
Now that he was holding her again, the confused tumble of misgivings he’d been feeling since they’d walked back in the house was rapidly evaporating. Her skin felt so fine and warm as their combined body heat began to warm her back up. Blair’s cock tingled wildly as the seepage of his precum dribbled heavily, wetting his miraculous girl’s skin.
“You went outside, didn’t you?” Blair asked softly.
Naia gave a slight nod. “I… I couldn’t sleep and I was thirsty. And then I went looking for you, but you weren’t in your room.”
A rush of blood heated Blair’s cock even more. “And how did you feel when you found me naked in your bed?”
“Happy, Daddy,” the svelte young vixen purred. “Very very happy.”
His hand slid down the face that mesmerized him, down along her neck and shoulder to her back, on down her sleek spine until he was cupping her naked ass cheek in the palm of his hand. He squeezed firmly as she pressed her bare thigh between both of his, sliding up until her leg came against his laden balls.
“Do you know why I’m here?” he asked simply.
Naia looked deeply into her father’s eyes and touched his face. “Yes, Daddy, I know.”
Blair felt the smile cross his lips. His cock spiked with heat and sensation, dragging along his daughter’s tummy as it grew toward its full length.
“But why didn’t you come sooner?” she pouted. “I missed you so much, and I didn’t know what to think.”
“I know, baby girl,” Blair said. “Like wandering around in a fog.”
“Yeah, Daddy. Just like that.”
Naia’s pretty face still carried the pout from before, but there was a sense of happiness sparkling in her eyes when Blair confirmed he knew exactly how she’d been feeling, too. He’d seen a similar sparkle in her eyes so many times before. It was a sight that had always filled him with powerful feelings and sensations, and tonight was no different. Her lips curled ever so slightly into a mysterious smile while her bare thigh pressed lightly against his balls.
By now, Blair’s cock was granite hard and throbbing against the front of Naia’s body. His fingers began to explore the cleft between her ass cheeks with firm tenderness.
“You’re finally getting nice and warm,” he said. “I should probably scold you for going outside without enough on to keep you warm.”
“I like it better when you warm me up with your naked body,” she said in a drawling purr.
As she spoke, Naia’s hand moved between their bodies and curled around her father’s rigid cock. His blood began to sizzle as her palm and fingers caressed his thick length, exploring his size and shape. She rolled the pad of her thumb over his dripping head, slicking the steady ooze of his precum over his flesh.
“You’re keeping Daddy nice and warm, too, my love,” Blair said, barely above the level of a moan.
“I think you were just a little warm already when I came in, Daddy,” she announced with the soft hint of a giggle in her voice.
“Maybe I was thinking about someone extra special,” he said, lightly teasing her taut rimhole with the tip of his finger.
Naia purred softly at her father’s probing touch. “And who might that be?” she finally said.
Blair’s hand moved up over Naia’s body to cup her pertly naked breast, grinding his thumb over her swollen nipple. “Only the sexiest, most special young woman in the world,” he replied.
“Sexy? Special? Hmm, she sounds pretty hot,” Naia teased.
“Oh, she is,” Blair went on with barely a pause. “But I never had a chance to tell her just how much until recently.”
“Mmm, lucky girl,” Naia crooned as she began to slide her hand up and down her father’s throbbing cock shaft.
“Not half as lucky as her Daddy,” Blair half groaned. The overwhelming hunger inside him for his beautiful girl felt like it was beginning to rise off his skin like steam.
“Bet I can tell you what she’s been thinking ever since you put her in the car and took her home from that party.”
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