Why am I being reluctant? Just show him. I almost squirted the other day in front of guys I haven’t even met, but I can’t show my Daddy? Girl get your priorities straight, she thought.
After taking a deep breath, she moved forward just enough to hover hips over Jordan’s eyes. Jordan groaned as Mia slid against his chest and, even in the limited light, saw the glistening, golden lips of his babygirl. The plump barriers shielded a tender core of soft, glistening pink. Before he could speak, two drops of Mia’s honey kissed his upper lip and nose.
“Do you like it?” Mia asked.
“It’s perfect,” Jordan whispered. He stretched his lips to kiss the right lip of her outer labia lovingly. Mia shivered at that simple touch, sending three more drops of honey to Jordan’s smiling lips. “Do you ever squirt for your audience?” Jordan teased.
“I wish I could,” Mia admitted quietly. There was disappointment as well as embarrassment in her voice. “I don’t know how.”
“I’ll show you,” Jordan insisted, using his hands to push Mia upward slightly. Every mechanism and tool he needed to make her lose her mind was right in front of him. He stared at them for a moment, partly because he was enjoying the view and also wondering where to start the fun. He gazed at her clit; a cute and dazzling pink pearl. While he used his left hand to support Mia’s hips, he grazed the fingertips of his right on the tempting knob. “Have you been making use of this?”
“Mmm! It’s my favorite,” Mia whispered, breathing heavily between words.
Jordan’s touches were so simple, but the finesse and precision of his movements set Mia’s hips on fire. Jordan grazed the entrance of Mia’s pussy with two of his thick fingers, knowing his little girl wasn’t foreign to this kind of feeling. However, while she might have been very familiar with the action, never had she experienced anything but her small fingers. The anticipation was driving her mad and forced her to start rolling her hips slowly.
“Have you found it yet?” Jordan said, pushing his fingers through the flooded entrance.
“Daddy. Oh!” Mia shouted at the feeling of his fingers prying half their length into her. “F-found what?”
His fingers are so fucking big, Mia thought.
Jordan’s pulled and twisted his fingertips, reaching something he usually had no trouble locating. He smiled once he felt a soft, spongy texture amidst the warm wet walls of Mia’s pussy.
“Found it,” Jordan warned with a smile.
He turned his fingertips to the special spot, curling his fingers around it before pulling his fingertips back and forth.
“W-what? Daddy what? What the fu– Mmm!” Mia moaned loudly. She had no idea how Jordan did whatever it was he just did, but she felt something swirl through her pelvic area like never before. “How are you — mmm. Fuck!”
Is that what a G-spot is? Fuck, he’s good. I didn’t even know it was there, Mia thought.
“Language, baby,” Jordan teased, hastening the speed of his fingers.
Jordan lowered Mia’s hips just enough for his lips to join in on the fun. The hairs of his beard tickled the underside of Mia’s ass while he sucked and pulled through the juices his fingers would scoop out. He rubbed his soaked nose along the swollen tip of Mia’s pink knob and wiggled the tip of his tongue along her lips, stroking them with a four-beat lick technique he had only ever used on one other woman.