MiChaeng | One Shots

Little Miss Achiever G!P pt.2

⚠️: Age gap
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Before she could leave the room I called her.

"Daddy?" she faces me.

"We...we'll do it again right?"

"......yes. Yes baby we will"

I smile as she leaves the room.

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I blushed as I realized I was still naked underneath. But the bedsheets were new.

My heart fluttered how daddy carefully placed the new bedsheets without waking me up just to make me comfortable, I must've been heavy.

I might've also been so tired after experiencing my first time having sex and it was mind-blowing! Adding to the fact I did it with my daddy makes it even more meaningful because I finally got what I longed for.

Now I got up and instantly fell as I got off the bed to start walking. I have never felt so sore between my legs.

But I smile in satisfaction remembering how my daddy fucked me and filled me up so good last night. I consider this pain even more valuable than all the medals I have earned at school my whole life.

Carefully, I stood up and I found a folded robe on the bedside table to put it on, daddy must've also put it there for me.

I went out of the room really slow until I reached the bathroom to wash up.

I bit my lip as I got naked again and cleaned my womanhood. It reminded me again of what happened last night.

When I got out, I proceeded to my own room to put on some clothes from my wardrobe.

I don't have anything much to do today, there's no homework or any project given by the school after every card day and we'll start a new lesson next week which I already studied in advance.

My tummy roared, which signaled me to hurry up and proceed to the kitchen.

Daddy always leaves me breakfast on the dining table when she goes to work on a Saturday like this, but this time, it felt different.

My heart raced when I saw she left a red heart note beside a plate with bacon, eggs, bread, and my favorite ketchup.

'Eat up beautiful, I'll be back soon. Love you♡' I read the note, The corner of my smile can reach up to my ears.

She leaves me notes on my breakfast at times but usually on a random piece of paper to remind me of some chores and her 'I love you' meant as a motherly love.

But right now I know it her 'Love you' on this note meant another type of love, the romantic type and I squeal, I'll keep this note safe with me forever.

I eat happily alone and I can't wait until daddy gets home, I miss her already. As always, her cooking tastes good.

After I was done eating I slowly went to the sink to wash my plate and utensils. I limp proudly as I go around the house knowing my daddy did this to me, I could still even feel like there is something inside my core.

Then I passed by the laundry room, there, I spotted my clothes from last night and the bedsheet still stained with my blood.

I never felt so proud and happy in all my life seeing those, I went there, I decided to wash them myself as a way to make daddy happy even though it's not my turn to do the laundry.

An hour later I look at the clock, it said 11am meaning daddy will be back in an hour which made me excited.

I went up to my room to change my shirt and shorts into one of my pajama sets. The exact same one from last night but in a different color since I bought 3 pairs.