Daddy's Angel by Abby Kace

Author:Abby Kace [Kace, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-25T00:00:00+00:00

ONCE WE FINISH BREAKFAST, Daddy clears our plates and comes back to the table, checking his phone. Shirtless like always.

Sitting across from him, I fidget in my seat for a minute until his eyes flick up.

“Come sit in my lap, baby.”

I shuffled over, shy all of a sudden, and Daddy pulls out his penis before I sit with the thing nudging my hip.

“Did you like breakfast today?” he says.

“Mostly.” Besides a fruit bowl that I didn’t touch, he made whole-grain waffles topped with maple syrup and turkey bacon, which sounds disgusting, but they always come out super delish. My daddy’s kinda big on healthy cooking, I guess.

“Anything else you want, Angel?”

I bite my lip. “Please Daddy, may I suck your cock?”

“Were you a good girl this morning?”

“Um . . .” This must be a trick question. His erection is throbbing and I know he wants me. “Yes?”

“Did you eat your grapefruit?”

I roll my eyes. “Daddy I hate grapefruit! Way too sour.”

When his eyes harden, I can’t tell if he’s playing or not. “They’re good for you, baby. It’s my responsibility to care for you, and that includes what you eat. I only want the best for my Angel.”

“Well . . . why didn’t you make me eat it?”

“They were sore. And I enjoy spoiling you.”

“Okay then.”

Daddy kisses my shoulder. “But a good girl eats her fruits and veggies, doesn’t she?”

“Y-Yes.”

“You were naughty.”

“Yes Daddy,” I say with a pout.

“Stand up and face the table, ass to me.”

I obey at once.

Daddy smacks my rear three times on each cheek. He puts one hand between my thighs, squeezing and rubbing, and his other hand keeps smacking my bottom from side to side.

My feet edge apart as the spanking goes on, and I hold my elbows behind me, watching that clock on the far wall.

Fifteen minutes later, my butt is flushed and tender.

Daddy turns me around. The veins on his shaft look swollen and clear cum beads at the tip. “You may suck my cock.”

He opens his thighs.

I kneel to take him into my mouth. While I slide my tongue along his thick length, Daddy squeezes my breasts and combs his fingers through my hair.

“That’s enough.” He pats his lap. “Get on this dick.”

I rise to straddle him. “N-Now?”

Daddy answers by holding up his massive erection just below my entrance. “Sit,” he commands.

I sink around the stalk, my bottom soon touching his lap. Daddy always feels so big it takes me a moment to adjust, my walls still not used to his size.

But he’s impatient this morning. “Ride that cock, little girl.”

I’m already close to climax, and Daddy sends me closer every time he flicks my clit.

“Cum for me,” he commands.

The hot licks of orgasm whip through my belly. His tongue teases my throat as our bodies press together and I throw my head back.

Daddy shudders deep inside me, his seed spewing out against the opening to my womb.

“Good girl,” he groans, squeezing my ass cheeks rounded over his thighs.

We’re still catching our breaths when the doorbell rings.

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