Daddy Joins The Book Club

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Rain splattered against the window pane from the sideways wind blowing outside, creating the perfect reading backdrop. Grey clouds filtered bits of light through the heavy rain that held on to winter’s last bits of chill. My eyes hungrily scanned the pages of our book club’s latest smutty novel. I lay snuggled in the couch with my knees rubbing against each other. April showers might be dousing the world outside in chilly wetness, but this book had a fire burning in my panties. They were soaked, just not from the rain.

I heard the door open, and my gaze flicked from the page long enough to see Daddy shrugging out of his coat and hanging it in the hall closet. We locked eyes for a split second before I looked back to the steamy pages. “Is that the next book in the series?” He asked while coming closer. I hummed an acknowledgment as I nodded but refused to look away again. It was getting so hot! “Read it to me? I haven’t been able to dig into my copy.”

Daddy Joins The Book Club

 

My flushed cheeks flamed hotter at the idea of reading erotica to Daddy. He’d recently joined our little book club, and sharing the dirty fictional lives with him was so pleasing. We fought over characters and even enjoyed acting some of the naughtier bits out after reading them separately. He grabbed my left ankle as he sat on the couch and lifted it to his lips. Kissing it gently as he kneaded the arches of my foot.

I moaned, and my body tingled all over. After clearing my throat, I began to read aloud to him. His lips moved higher as we both imagined the words coming to life. When he pulled my right leg down from the couch cushions to scoot between my legs and bent to kiss my inner thigh, I dropped the book on my chest and grabbed for his hair. “Daddy!” the moan was heavy between my lips, and my hips arched up. Reading may have made me horny, but his touch was making me desperate.

“Keep reading.” His tone was steady when his fingers hooked inside my panties to pull them down my legs.

“I-I can’t keep reading,” I panted, watching him kiss my bare pussy.

“If you stop,” He looked up into my brown eyes with a devious smirk. “Then I stop.” A groan of frustration rolled out of my chest, and I lifted the book back up. Reading slowly between panted gasps while his tongue and fingers toyed with my sensitive, needy pussy. He chuckled as he slid a finger into me. “Oh, you like this part.” He started to drag his finger lazily back and forth, and my voice quivered. I wasn’t going to make it through this paragraph without cumming for him!

 

 

 

 

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