Daddy’s Delight

*****If you have not read the first five in the series please do so. They are meant to be read in order.*****

I kneel before Daddy
watching the lust build in his eyes
my fingers
dancing over taut thighs.
Light dancing
as I giggle
knowing how far I can go
how much I can torment
before Daddy decides…..
it’s his turn.
Again.
I know how to use my tongue
to tease
to caress.
I know how to use my fingers
to stroke
to fondle.
Low moans
soft mutters of babygirl
fingers entwined in my hair.
My own desire grows
as Daddy’s builds
my own groans
mixed with his
panting
needing.
Pulled up by my hair
squealing
pinned beneath
your breath hot upon my face.
Eyes captured
do not glance
do not look away
see the culmination
see the world
explode within
as we cum as one.
Intimate
two souls exposed
shuddering
gathered close
arms and legs wrapped around.
Breath slows
fingers stroke
nerves ragged
slightest movement causes whimpers
Daddy pulls me near.
Thank you babygirl
he whispers in my ear
You have pleased once more.

©Dec. 8/19
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Building the Perfect Man

Wine is chilled
table set
girls night
time together
to reconnect
to laugh
to build the perfect man.
Mad scientists.
Frankenstein
rebuilt here
retouched there
cackles of laughter
shrieks of delight
as he begins to form
such is their fun.
Dash of romance. 
(Only a little though
modern women that they are)
Splash of dominance.
(Enough…..
just enough
to invoke a frisson of lust)
Listen with half an ear.
Encouraging.
Respectful.
Humor.
Crank up the switch.
Lightening crackles
energy slashes through.
Spasms.
Groaning…..
it?
he?
sits up
looking around
eyes alighting upon his creators.
With wicked intent
bated breath
they wait to hear his first words
this fabulous man
built to spec.
What would he say?
What could he say?
Mouth open.
Soundless.
Dumbfounded they are
until they realize why…..
They neglected to give him a voice.
©Dec. 8/19
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