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I feel like I've been going from the minute I woke up with Daddy's face between my legs.
He ate me to three orgasms before I begged him to stop, sure I couldn't take anymore.
I wouldn't be able to walk down the aisle today if he didn't let me up.
He'd have to carry me, which didn't seem like such a bad idea when I really thought about it. But I knew my brother wanted to give me away.
Daddy said all my orgasms were an effort to keep me calm today, and I think he was right.
I've been a lot mellower than I thought I'd be.
I've only wanted to tattle on the wedding planner twice today, which is most definitely a record.
Daddy got a warm cloth last night and cleaned between my legs, telling me that he wanted me pure when I walked down the aisle towards him.
It's different from how he usually wants my kitty coated in his cum.
I knew tonight he wanted to play, so we're going to relive our first time together.
He gave me one last kiss before he slipped from my room in the morning, but all day he kept sending me funny images of dancing cats and silly gifs.
It's like he could almost feel me starting to get worked up, and I was instantly okay.
Then the sweet messages started to come in.
Daddy texted me, telling me not to worry and that everything would be perfect.
He said as long as I was standing there when the doors opened, as long as I walked down the aisle to him, it would be okay.
He's right.
I've been so consumed with making sure everything was perfect that I forgot that it already was.
Daddy and I are getting married today, and it doesn't matter if everything else around us goes up in flames.
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