Still a shuddering sobbing mess, you exhaustedly lean into Daddy's gentle touch on your face. Every muscle in your body is quivering with fatigue and you long to just curl up in his arms and soak up his warmth and energy. Daddy wraps his strong arms around you and folds you in as tight to his chest as possible for a few minutes. As your sobs ease, you begin to realize that while one of Daddy's hands remains on the back of your head pressing you to him, the other has slipped slowly down and is sliding seductively through all the combined juices flowing freely from your tender pussy.
You bite your lip, catch your breath and look up into his face as his thumb finds your over-sensitized love button and starts circling it with increasing pressure. He laps at the tears on your cheeks again with his tongue and then proceeds to lick and kiss his way to your right nipple. At this point, you realize you're still wearing the nipple clamps. You start to panic and Daddy's hand immediately begins to calmly stroke your hair.
"SHHH!!! Baby! It's okay! I promise. I gotchu. We'll do this together okay? Just follow my lead." He increases the pressure on your clit at the same time he reaches down to unclamp the right clip. You gasp at the moment of intense pain that shoots thru your nipple but just as suddenly Dadddy's mouth is there. Wet, warm and soothing as he lovingly laves your irritated nipple with his tongue. As you settle, you become aware your pussy has clamped down and you had a mini orgasm on Daddy's hand while in the throes of the intense nipple ministration.
As Daddy gently begins to stroke your pussy once again he asks, "Are you ready to take the next clamp off Baby?" You're still feel nervous but you nod anyway, trusting Daddy to get you thru this. Once again, he distracts you with his skillful clit play while he approaches the clamp with his lips and mouth. He releases the clamp, you shudder with a swift gasp and his mouth covers your nipple again taking away almost every ounce of sting and discomfort.
Another mini orgasm later you're feeling boneless in Daddy's arms as he picks you up and starts walking with you toward the bathroom. You look up at him questioningly from under your lashes with your arms around his neck and your head on his shoulder. His lip quirks at the corner in an adorable Daddy smirk. "Don't freak out Princess. I'm taking you to your Royal Bath to get you cleaned up and smelling fresh and clean." An announcement which has you sighing in contentment and snuggling deeper into his warm embrace.
