The Goodnight Kiss

The Goodnight Kiss

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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The Perfect Goodnight Kiss...

Summary

The Perfect Goodnight Kiss...

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Submitted: February 25, 2017

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Submitted: February 25, 2017

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It’s been a long day at work for both of us, a hot shower and an early night were the plans, but things always change quickly when we’re alone.  Watching you undress, watching the water in the shower hit your body, streaming down over your skin, hearing you sigh in contentment from the heat that soothes the ache in your muscles, it had me joining you quickly, dropping to my knees to pleasure you, letting you release in the way I know feels best.

But, I should have known you wouldn’t have been happy with only a blow job before bed, even though giving you pleasure is always my own too.  Seeing you tremble, trying to hold on as much as you can, to watch the furrow deepen in your brow before your lips part in a deep groan of satisfaction, is my secret addiction.  But you,  you get yours from so much more apparently.  You love to touch, to feel, to explore and... taste.

Switching on the bedside lamp, you climb into bed next to me, your hand running down my body in a slow caress, only to stop between my legs, smiling at me with a raised brow when you discover just how wet you’ve made me.  I nod in confirmation, returning your grin, “Your girl had some naughty thoughts when she saw you wag your tail in the shower, Daddy”.  I know calling you this always turns you on, just as much as I love being called your Babygirl.  I bite my lip, watching you move down bed, then part my legs, your hands moving my knees with purpose, with intention, like they’re yours to spread, slowly kissing up my inner thigh, feeling like torture when you take your time.  

My hands already clasp the sheets in anticipation, my breathing ragged as the throb between my legs feels as if it will explode. You look up at me and smile your wicked smile, and I can’t help but moan at the sight, knowing what's to come.  Slowly you drag your tongue along my slit, lapping at my hot wetness that’s seeping just for you, your hand moving up my stomach, squeezing down on a breast, holding me down, using your strength to make me lie still. I groan, arching my back up slowly as your tongue moves, trembling just for you. “Ohhhh Daddy…” I moan softly.  The feel of your  beard on my soft skin makes me shiver, tightening my hold on the sheets even more.  When you moan against my folds, it vibrates through me, making me whimper out loud.  

You suck your lips around my clit, and with a moan I grab your hair, holding you close, urging you to give me more.  I want to feel you on me tomorrow.  I want to feel the ache from where you’ve teased and tormented me with your mouth.  You don’t disappoint, your tongue has me writhing under you, making me cry out loud, not caring who will hear, groaning as you lick and suck, nibble and slide your tongue into me.  I need to let go and not think anymore.  I need you to make me yours.  I can’t get enough of you, I want you to eat me like this until I can take no more.  I wonder if you’re able to tell how much I love you. I wonder if my body answers for me, with every moan and uncontrolled shiver, with the slickness that pools between my legs. You’ve made me too weak, too hot, too filled with desire for you.  I’m wet and aching from your mouth, I scream out your name as you bury your face into my folds, driving me higher and higher until I explode, the world around me spinning, dark and deafening.  “Ohhhh god, oh fuck yessssss...” I groan, writhing under you, the throb from your tongue pulsating through my body as I struggle to breathe through the waves of orgasmic pleasure.  

Ohhhh Daddy… Daddy, I want more…” I whimper.


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