Letting out a whimper as I could feel myself waking up, dragging me out from my deep comfy sleep, I grabbed for the blankets and pulled them up. It had to be way too early to be waking up.
"Hi, baby," Harry whispered as he stroked his fingers gently up and down my thigh.
Humming, I turned over just slightly towards him before trying to conjure up the images of my dream so I could just slip back into it. And it was working. The soft sound of Harry's breathing, the soothing touch of his fingertips just barely touching me lulling me back to sleep.
But then Harry moved his hand to the front of my panties and I couldn't help but whine quietly as he softly stroked his thumb over my covered clit.
"Good morning, princess," Harry softly said as he pressed a little kiss to my forehead while palming my crotch.
Moaning, I reached down and pressed his hand down against my clit. "Hi," I mumbled, spreading my legs as Harry pushed my hand away and slipped his hand into my panties.
"Daddy," I whispered, groaning as I stretched my hands above my head.
"Good morning," Harry said again, chuckling as I gave a big yawn in return. He started stroking my clit with his thumb again.
"Does that feel nice, baby girl?" He asked, giving me several small kisses on my cheek as I whimpered softly, pushing my hips up against his hand. I did a small nod and whimpered again as he pulled his hand out of my panties and stroked my tummy.
I did another big yawn as I grabbed Harry's hand and tried to push it back down into my panties. I could hear Harry laughing quietly.
"Are you so tired, baby?" He asked as he just put his hand over my crotch and held it still.
"Mhmmm, g'morning Daddy," I replied and finally opened my eyes and looked at him. He chuckled as he replied amused. "Good morning to you too," he leaned down and kissed me softly. Closing my eyes again as I kissed him back, I tried to roll over to my side again and wrap my legs around his leg but he just pushed me back before palming at my crotch again.
"Who's a pretty little thing?" He asked as he ended the kiss but kept his face close to mine.
Opening my eyes, I could feel my cheeks warm up a little. "Is it me?" I asked hopeful and moaned as he rubbed my clit harder.
"It is you," Harry smiled.
"Really?" I asked as I looked up at him.
"Mmm, the prettiest," Whimpering, I arched my hips up as he rubbed at my clit faster. "You're quite turned on this morning, aren't you, princess?" he asked as he pushed his hand further down so he could slide a finger inside me.
"Oh!" I stammered out, grasping at the bedsheets. "Please, Daddy," I begged as he thrust his finger in and out while rubbing my clit.
"You close already? Want Daddy to make you cum?" Harry asked.
I was nodding and whining before he had even finished talking. "Yes, please, Daddy. Wanna cum!" I told him quickly.
"God, you make such pretty sounds, princess," Harry told me while he moved his hand faster.
Groaning, I pressed my head back against the pillow. I could feel how the familiar sensation of my orgasm building up very quickly. "Can I cum, please?" I whimpered, looking up at him desperately.
"You been a good girl for Daddy?" He asked, still moving his hand fast.
"Yeah!" I moaned as I squirmed, trying to close my legs as I fought to hold back my climax. "Please,"
"Go on, you can cum," Harry grinned, rubbing his thumb quickly over my clit as he thrust his middle finger in and out of me.
"Ahhh!" I screamed as I pushed up against his hand, my hips trembling as I cummed fast and hard. I grabbed his hand and pushed down hard on my crotch, whimpering as my pussy kept twitching and pulsing. "I love you, daddy,"
"I love you too," Harry patted my crotch gently before pulling his hand away. "What would you like for breakfast?" he asked as he grabbed the blankets that had been pushed down slightly.
"Pancakes, please!" I said quickly with a grin. "With strawberries, raspberries, whipped cream, and maple syrup!"
"Whipped cream and maple syrup?!" Harry asked, poking at my nose. "You're going to be bouncing off the walls from all the sugar, plus you're already so sweet,"
"I need both! It's the best part of having pancakes, Daddy," I told him seriously as I cuddled up to him and rested my head on his chest.
"Suppose we can find ways to tire you out if you get too hyped up, baby," Harry replied as he put his hand on my bum and gave it a squeeze.
"Daddy!"
