Chapter 71

• I shiver, the sensation of fatherly protection washing over me. I thought he was gone from me. That's what I feared more than anything. But he's not ready to let me go yet, and I'm going to make sure he never wants to. I reach down and cup his groin, fondling his package. My touch immediately brings it to life, his hardness bulging as my fingers rub against his pants. Daddy's hips buck at my sudden groping, and he kisses me again, his tongue entering my mouth as I taste his lips.
• His hand falls on my bare stomach, and the heat of his touch causes my legs to unfold and spread open, almost as if on command.
• It was unconscious, but Daddy took it as a signal, his hand dropping down and his fingertips brushing over the fabric of my panties. I bite my lip as his contact grazes my clit, his fingers diving between my lower lips, pressing the fabric into my ever-moistening slit. “Oooooohhhhh,” I moan, Daddy's hand moving up and down, lightly passing over my pussy.