He rubbed it gently as she sucked his cock in a slow comfortable way that again had him thinking of familiar lovers and not family. Cassie, removed him from her mouth and sat up. She swung her leg over her waist, straddling him.
Cassie leaned over, and moved side to side, teasing her nipples across his lips and flickering tongue. She reached between her thighs and grabbing his cock, guided it through the slick lips of her pussy.
She eased down on top of him and he moaned as this time she had him entering his slowly, sinking down on him inch by teasing inch. When he was fully engulfed by her hot, tight and as before extremely wet pussy, she sat back and worked her hips back and forth on his lap.
Darren put his hands on her hips and smiled when she reached up and pulling her hair from the pony tail shook it out, sending it flowing down her shoulders and back. She cupped her tits and playing with her nipples asked.
“How’s your little brat look riding you?”
“My brat is sexy as hell.” He told her, pushing on her hips, urging her to ride him faster.
Cassie switched from rocking back and forth to bouncing up and down and he moaned each time she descended on him, taking her father deep inside her. She continued to play with her tits, then leaned backwards, grabbing his ankles while still riding him.
At this angle he had a clear view of his cock sliding in and out of her smooth pink slit, and sliding his hand down, pressed his thumb to her clit. Cassie moaned and worked her hips in circles, pushing her button harder into his thumb.
“Oh, yes.” She sighed as she moved up and down, then side to side, teasing the hell out of him, but he didn’t mind.
Instead he focused on playing with her clit and admiring how not just beautiful, but sexy she was. Her perfect features coupled with her amazing petite little body, she was absolutely perfect. Sp perfect he’d spent months paying girls who looked like her.
None of them however compared to the real Cassie who at the moment, was being anything but a bitchy brat. Right now, this Cassie who was being a sweet playful, and sensual lover was one he could get used to.
Then again who was he kidding? He’d love to get rough with her again and something told him she would give him plenty of reasons to be. But for the moment, they were enjoying the type of slow relaxing and satisfying sex normal lovers did.
Cassie’s breath caught and her hips moved faster, her fingers tugging harder on her nipples.
“That’s it, Cass, come for daddy.” He whispered up to her.
Cassie leaned over, putting her hands on his chest and worked her hips hard and fast, causing him to gasp as she switched gears and was now riding him like he was a bull at a rodeo. He kept his finger between her legs and was rewarded by her pussy convulsing around his cock and her squealing and moaning over him as she came.
This orgasm didn’t seem as powerful as the others and Darren imagined it was because, like him, she was both tired and satisfied, the edge taken off. When Cassie released one last shuddering moan, she leaned over and surprised him by not only kissing him, but sliding her arms under his, holding him tightly.
Darren caused her gasp when with a wrench of his shoulders, he rolled them over so he was on top of her. Cassie giggled and smiling up at him, slipped her hand behind his head and drew him down into a long lingering kiss.
Her other hand ran along his back, her nails lightly caressing him. Her long legs wrapped around his waist and she rested her feet on the small of his back as he pumped her in a slow steady rhythm.
“Hmm, that’s sweet.” Cassie said as she leaned her head back into the pillow. “Just like that. Daddy. Love your little brat.” She lifted her head and placed her lips to his ear. “Because she loves you.”
“You love me?” he felt like an idiot, but wasn’t sure how she meant it.
“I love you with all my heart. I know I’m bitchy, but that’s how I thought I could get you. Now that I have you, I want you to be good to me.”
“I’ll always be good to you.” He promised, surprised to hear a tremble in his voice.
“Well, not always.” She giggled. “This brat is going to need to be punished sometimes. But she needs to be loved too.”
“Then I’ll punish the brat and love my little girl, deal?”
“Deal.” She sighed. “You feel so good, daddy.”
She did too, a little too good as despite how tired he was he could feel his body tense and his spent balls tightening as he grew close. He moved his hips faster and Cassie sent him over the edge with her next words.
“I want you to come inside me, daddy. I’ve never let anyone do that. I want you to be the only man who ever does it.”
“Oh, Cassie.” He moaned as he lost control and erupted inside her.
“Ohh,” Cassie purred. “That feels so good!” She squeezed her legs tightly around him and moved her hips in time with his.
Darren whimpered like a teenager as he felt himself spurting deep inside his daughter’s eager pussy. She contracted around him, helping to milk him and whispered. “All of it, daddy, give your little girl every drop.”
Darren thrust deep inside her and groaned as he felt the last trickle of cum from his now completely spent balls enter her quivering pussy.
“Damn.” He whispered and kissed her. “That was amazing.”
“Hmm” She sighed.
They lay there quietly, and Darren relaxed into her, surprised by the way she caressed his back and lovingly ran her fingers through his hair. Again she was mature beyond her years, seemingly as comfortable as a lover as he was.
He avoided thinking this might be from the girlfriend experience she’d teased him with earlier. Stop that, he thought. He was the adult here, so what she’d done that? She’d done it th same reason he had because she thought it was the only way to get what he needed, now here they were together.
He sighed as his cock softened inside her, then rolled over onto his back. Cassie rolled over onto her side and draping her long leg across his, rested her head on his chest, her arm across his waist.
“So nice.” She kissed his chest. “I want this every night, daddy.”
“You really okay with this Cass?” He asked as he ran his hand though her long hair and along her back.
“I’m fine with it.” She lifted her head from his chest to look at him. “Hey, remember, its just sex, daddy.”
“No, Cass.” He leaned his head up and kissed her softly. “This is a lot more than just sex.”
“Mean it?” She asked and he was shocked to see tears in her wide brown eyes. “I’m more to you than the little girl game?”
“You’re still the little girl game, my good girl, my brat and always my daughter.” He kissed her forehead. “But now you’re something else.”
“What’s that?” She gave him that shy smile again.
“My everything now. I love you Cass.”
“I love you too, daddy!” She beamed at him and kissed him softly. “Hey daddy? Can I ask you something?”
“You can ask me anything, Cass.”
The sweet smile turned into the all too familiar smirk. “I can keep the money, right?”