waking up in the middle of the night to something warm & smooth brushing against my lips, i know it's daddy, but idk what he's doing. i'm curious, but i don't want to let him know i woke up, so i keep my eyes closed & let him do what he wants. it's like a fun game.
i sniff it, & the smell that hits me reminds me of daddy. whenever i catch him glancing at me, he smells like this, & it's usually after i stretch, or get out of the shower, or when i'm wearing cloths he compliments. it's such a nostalgic smell, it reminds me of how much i love my dad
i feel him part my lips with whatever that thing is, & i have an idea. i'll try to sus out what it is by taste. i loosen my jaw, keeping my mouth open to invite it in, & it slowly slithers past my lips. as it glides against my tongue, i taste a weird flavor. it's offputting at first, but when he took it out of my mouth, i found myself longing for it again
i kept my mouth hanging just in case, just to taste it one more time, & it happened. daddy stuck that thing in my mouth again, deeper this time, & he moved it in & out at a steady pace. i feel his big hand carress my face & then hold the back of my head. daddy then shoved it in deeper than it ever went, hitting the back of my throat & invading even farther. even though i couldn't breathe, i didn't want him to catch on that i'm awake.
daddy went faster now, going in & out, deeper & deeper, harder & harder. i let it happen like a good girl, & after he was done, i felt a warm syrup it my tongue & my cheek. it was the most intense flavor i've ever had, so salty it became bitter, so warm it became comforting.
before daddy left, he kissed me on my forehead & said "princess, i know you're awake. if you want, you can come to my room for the rest of the night, & i can show you something even more fun"