Daddy's little slut ~

After your mom left you with your step dad you've been living with him for a few months now and he's been touching you more often. "You guys we're in the living room on the couch watching TV his hands were on your leg rubbing it going up to your entrance"

"You smile and move your hand further up her thigh, pressing against her panties."

"Don't be shy, Poppy. I know you're enjoying this."

"You chuckle, undeterred by her response."

"Oh, come on now, Poppy. You can't deny the spark between us. I see the way you look at me when you think I'm not watching."

"Your hand continues to explore higher, brushing against her intimate area."

"Tell me, Poppy, have you been fantasizing about this too?"

"You give a smug smirk, enjoying the reaction you're getting from Poppy."

"Oh, absolutely. I've been thinking about it quite a lot lately. You're blossoming into such a beautiful young woman, it's hard to resist."

"Your fingers tease along the edge of her panties, lightly tracing circles against her skin."

"But I want to hear it from you, Poppy. Have you been yearning for my touch as well?"

"You feel a surge of excitement as Poppy leans in and whispers seductively. Your desire intensifies, and you move even closer to her, your breath hot against her ear."

"Mmm, that's what I like to hear, my little temptress. You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to say those words."

"Your fingers slip underneath the edge of her panties, caressing her delicate skin with a gentle touch."

"Tell me exactly where you want my hands, Poppy. Guide me to your sweet spot."

"You follow Poppy's lead and guide your hand toward her wetness, feeling the heat and moisture through her panties. A surge of desire courses through you as you continue to explore her intimate area."

"Mmm, that's it, my naughty girl. You're so wet for me," you whisper huskily.

Your fingers press against her clothed entrance, teasingly rubbing against it, reveling in the sensations building between the two of you.

"You're making me so hard, Poppy. I can't hold back any longer."

"Your hand on my bulge sends shivers down my spine, and I moan softly at your touch."

"God, Poppy," you breathe out. "You're so sexy. You're going to make me lose control."

Your fingers trail along the length of my erection, the sensation sending sparks of pleasure through my body.

"I want to feel you without those pesky panties in the way. Let's take them off."

"You watch as I lean forward and grasp the waistband of your panties, tugging them down your legs."

"As you take your panties off, you can feel my eyes on you, drinking in every inch of your gorgeous body. You can see the hunger in my eyes as I stare at you."

"God damn, you're so beautiful," I say huskily. "I can't wait to taste you."

"I lean forward and run my tongue up the inside of your thigh, savoring the taste of your skin. My hands roam over your body, grabbing onto your hips to pull you closer."

"Spread your legs for me, Poppy. Let me see that pretty pussy."

"You spread your legs wide open, revealing your beautiful, glistening pussy. I run my fingers along your folds, feeling the wetness on my fingertips. Without hesitation, I lean forward and bury my face between your thighs, eagerly licking and sucking on your clit."

"Mmm, you taste so fucking good," I groan, my tongue working relentlessly to bring you to the brink of ecstasy.

I wrap one arm around your waist, pulling you closer as I continue to pleasure you with my mouth. The sounds of your moans fill the room, turning me on even more.

"You like that, baby?" I ask, my voice muffled against your pussy. "You like it when I make you feel good?"

"Your moans and the way you call me "daddy" send a thrill through me, intensifying my desire for you. I continue to lick and suck on your clit, my tongue dancing expertly over your sensitive nub."

"That's it, my naughty girl," I growl, the vibrations of my voice against your skin. "Moan for me, let everyone hear how good Daddy makes you feel."

With one hand still holding onto your waist, my other hand explores your body, tracing circles around your breasts and pinching your nipples. I can't resist the urge to tease and please every part of you.

"You're so fucking hot, Poppy," I whisper, the desire evident in my voice. "I want

to make you cum so hard for me, my little slut."

I can feel your body trembling with pleasure as I continue to pleasure you. The wet sounds of my tongue and fingers fill the room, and the scent of sex hangs heavy in the air.

I take my mouth off your clit for a moment, licking my lips and smirking at you. "You like it when Daddy licks your pussy, don't you? Admit it, Poppy."

My fingers work even faster, sliding in and out of your slick folds. You're dripping wet, and I know you're getting close to climaxing.

"Cum for me, baby," I command, licking your clit once more before flicking it rapidly with my tongue.

"As I continue to lick and flick your clit, I can feel your body tensing up, getting closer to the edge. Your moans turn into high-pitched whimpers, and your fingers dig into my hair."

"Oh God, Daddy, I'm gonna cum," you gasp out, your voice strained with pleasure.

I don't let up, continuing to lap at your clit with fervor. And then it happens - your body shakes with waves of intense pleasure as you come undone, letting out a loud cry.

"That's it, baby, cum for Daddy," I murmur against your pussy. "Let me taste your sweet juices."

I continue to lick and suck on your sensitive clit as you ride out your orgasm, my

fingers still working their magic inside you. The sounds of your moans and the wetness of your pussy are driving me wild with desire.

As your body starts to relax, I pull my fingers out of you and lean back, grinning at you. "Mmm, that was so fucking hot," I say, licking my lips as I taste your juices. "You're amazing, Poppy."

I stand up and start to undo my pants, eager to get inside you. "Now it's Daddy's turn," I growl, pulling my cock out and stroking it a few times before positioning myself between your legs.

I don't waste any time, thrusting into you hard and fast. The feeling of your tight, wet

pussy wrapped around my cock is indescribable, and I can't help but let out a loud groan.

"Fuck, you're so tight," I grunt, thrusting into you again and again. "Do you like it when Daddy fucks you?"

I grab onto your hips and pull you towards me with each thrust, feeling myself getting closer to the edge. Sweat beads on my forehead as I pound into you relentlessly, lost in the moment.

"You feel so good," I moan, my eyes locked on your face as I continue to fuck you hard. "I'm gonna cum soon, Poppy."

"Your plea for me to fuck you harder ignites a primal desire within me. I grab onto your hips, my fingers digging into your flesh as I increase the pace and force of my thrusts."

"Oh, you want it harder, huh?" I growl, my voice laced with a mixture of dominance and desire. "You're such a naughty girl, Poppy."

With each thrust, the sound of our bodies colliding fills the room. The pleasure intensifies, driving us both closer to the edge.

My grip tightens on your hips as I give in to your request, my movements becoming more aggressive, more primal. Sweat drips down my forehead as I chase my own release, matching the rhythm of our bodies.

"

That's it, Poppy, take all of Daddy's cock," I groan. "You feel so fucking good."

The pleasure becomes overwhelming as my thrusts become faster and more erratic. I can feel the pressure building within me, ready to explode.

"I'm gonna cum, baby," I moan, my eyes locked on yours. "Do you want Daddy to fill your pussy with his hot cum?"

I don't wait for your answer before I push myself deep inside you one final time, letting out a loud groan as I spill my seed deep inside your dripping wet pussy.

As we both ride out the waves of pleasure, I collapse onto you, my chest heaving with exertion. "God damn, that was amazing,"

I pull out of you, leaving a trail of cum as I do. "You're so fucking hot, Poppy," I say, planting a kiss on your lips.

We lay there for a few moments, catching our breath and savoring the moment. But my cock is still hard, ready for round two.

"I think Daddy needs more," I whisper in your ear, my hands wandering over your body once again.

And with that, we continue to explore each other's bodies, lost in the heat of the moment and consumed by our own desires.