I smiled to myself. She was taking to my lusts so well, working with me. That certainly deserved a reward. “Keep watching the movie, Muffin,” I whispered.
She jumped at the feel of my breath, but nodded quickly, eagerly. My breath quivered with laughter. I shifted my body so that Muffin leaned further into me, her ass leaning to the side a little bit. She shifted the jacket, adjusting it.
I kept my left arm around her and subtly moved my right to stroke her thigh. Maddie made to look at me but I whispered quickly. “Watch the movie.”
She forced her eyes back to the screen. I watched as well, but my focus was on my hand slowly rubbing circles farther up my daughter’s thigh. I made it last as long as I could, but eventually there was no where else to go.
I brushed my thumb across her panties right where her clit would be and she inhaled quietly. Her eyes darted nervously up to me and then around to see if anyone could notice. No one could, of course. I had had my own teenage years of hiding sexual foreplay. I knew the practice even if it had been a while. And the truth was I actually kind of missed this lighthearted type of play, this almost teenage sexual need. “Keep quiet,” I whispered, unable to stop smiling like a fool in love. “Keep watching.”
Maddie forced herself to focus and I went to work. I tormented and teased my daughter eagerly. I started so slow and cruel. I brushed my thumb over the sheer fabric, stroking her pussy. I pet every detail of her lips, stroked back all the way to her asshole, pressed my thumb to her opening and gently pushed in a rhythm, teasing her hole.
I did this for an entire hour of the movie, all over the top of her panties. Maddie abandoned her fear not long into it, giving herself over beautifully to the care of the pleasure I gave her. She was focused on being quiet and looking at the movie as I had commanded. That was the only two things she needed to concern herself with. That and feeling pleasure. Her face was flush in the dark.
And then I finally allowed myself to slip my fingers beneath the delicate fabric and pressed my middle finger partially inside her drenched pussy. Maddie grabbed my shirt in her fist with a death grip, her eyes wide as she stared at the screen. She shifted readily to make my touch easier. I slid my finger further inside and she whispered, “Yes. Yes, yes.”
“Shh.” Her mouth snapped shut instantly and I massaged the inside of her cunt, pressing my finger in and out, swirling it inside her, stretching her just a bit, just a little. I pulsed faster inside her when I knew the movie was reaching its end and Maddie shuddered. She seemed to be trying to stop herself.
But she fell to the pleasure just in time. I looked down as her body went tight and her nails scratched into my side. She sank her teeth into her bottom lip to keep from making a sound and she shuddered, the orgasm silently pumping through her.
I withdrew my hand. When the lights came on she stared up at me. People around us stood and left, not paying any attention at all. “That was the fucking best movie ever,” she whispered.