Ben looked at me. “You better not.”
“Have a good night, Ben. I know I will,” I said.
Ben scoffed and stormed out, pushing through the door and slamming it on his way. After he was gone, my daughter stared at me and I stared back. I admit, I wanted to win because I would have loved to have her on her knees in front of me, naked, bare, exposed, the scent of her little pussy in my nose. But she was right. I couldn’t really make her suck my cock. I couldn’t do that to her. I couldn’t.
“I won’t make you do it, of course,” I said.
She smiled a small smile at me. “Really?”
“You thought I would?”
She shook her head. “No, I knew you wouldn’t.”
I nodded. “Why don’t you get dressed and head on up to bed, okay?”
She stood up, but she didn’t leave. She came over in front of me, shaking her head. “No.”
“Huh?” My eyes were staring at her naked body; that little pussy between her legs was peeking out. I was trying not to look at it, but my eyes kept darting to it.
“I pay my debts, and I take my punishments.”
“Baby, I was just trying to scare him off.”
She came closer, taking small steps. “You won, Daddy.”
I swallowed, looking up at her. “You don’t have to, baby.”
“I know I don’t. But I think you want it.”
I looked into her eyes. “You think I want my daughter to suck my cock?”
She nodded, stepping closer, her knees bumping into mine. She bent over, resting her palms on my knees, gently pushing them apart. She sunk to her knees between my legs. “I think my daddy got very hard watching me take my clothes off.”
“N-no,” I said, my breath coming fast as I looked down at her, my eyes feasting on her perky tits and her blushing cheeks.
“Really? So if I unzip your pants, I’ll find a soft cock? It won’t be hard at all?”
I swallowed. “Yeah.”
She was smirking. “I call your bluff, Daddy.”
I didn’t stop her from reaching up to my pants and unbuttoning them. She was clearly nervous. I could see her little fingers trembling as she took the zipper and slowly pulled it down. God, I did want this. I needed it so bad. My cock was throbbing in silent plea to let this happen.
Zoey glanced up at me before sliding her little fingers into my pants. Her eyes spread wide as her fingers touched my cock. I held my breath as her small hand wrapped around my long, thick shaft. She tugged on the thick cock meat and brought it out into the open air.
“Oh, wow, Daddy,” she whispered.
My cock was so hard, pointing up, long and thick, my balls heavy.
“You lied,” she said.
“I bluffed,” I said.
She smiled. “Yeah.” She licked her lips. “I don’t really know how to do this, so if I do it wrong, tell me, okay?”
I nodded. “Just, just take it in your hand, kitten, and give it a stroke.”
She wrapped her fingers around my thick shaft and gently tugged on it. “Like this?”
Fuck, it felt nice to have my cock touched by my young little daughter. “Yes.”
“Now do I just, like, put it in my mouth and suck like a straw?”
I smiled. “Kiss it, kitten. Just kiss.” I put my hand on the back of her head and gently pulled her toward my throbbing shaft. Her little nose bumped into it, and she took a deep breath.
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