James's Point of View
I'm standing in the doorway to my room watching Charlotte on my bed. There's a teenage boy with a pierced lip and saggy jeans sucking her neck. He's squeezing her breasts hard. She shooes his hands away but they latch on again. She looks at me, pained. I go to help but she says
"I hate you James. You're sick"
She starts feeling the boy's little boner through his jeans. I want to look away but I can't.
"Ding dong" the door bell is ringing?I gasp awake. Just a dream. I start down the stairs
"Ding dong"
Goddammit who is it? I'm still angry at the thought of that imaginary little punk feeling up my girl and sad that she let him. Even if it it was only a dream.
"Ding dong ding dong ding ding ding" I'm walking to the door.
"I'm coming, jeez who is it?"
I swing open the door ready to take out my bad night on the jerk who woke me up at 1 in the damn morning.
But there she is. So sweet so cute. So... On me?
Her little arms are wrapped around my neck, her legs around my waist. I put an arm under her ass and try not to fall backward.
"Daddy!"
Oh god yes. This has to be a dream. She's clutching me tight, wiggling her body all over my bare chest. I'm instantly hard from the sweet smell of healthy woman and pussy that surrounds her. I guess my little girl liked her reading material.
I thought she might but I never dreamed of such an enthusiastic reaction.
"Did you like the articles sweety?"
I can't keep the smile out of my face. I use my arm on her back to clutch her tighter. I sniff the curve of her neck.
She pulls her head back to look at me. Her eyes are glossy, her pupils dilated and her face is flushed. She looks almost drunk, but I don't smell alcohol on her breath.
"I loved them"
Thank you Jesus! She starts planting my jaw with hard, sloppy kisses.
"Baby girl?"
"Yes?"
"Don't get me wrong" I shiver, momentarily distracted by her lips below my ear "I love holding you, but why are you" her breast are pressed on my chest and I can feel her nipples through the pink cotton of her nighty. I think she just licked my neck.
"Uh" I sound breathless "here?"
"Daddy" I can tell she's trying to whisper sexily in my ear but it comes out sounding like an old man who smoked too many cigars. I can't help but smile at her clumsy attempt.
"I want you to fuck me" My dick pokes out to give his opinion. But I gotta be strong.
"Whoah sweetie!" I pull her face back to look at me. "You are obviously overtired and overexcited. Let's get you to bed" So I can jack off to this moment while my dick yells at me for not taking advantage.
"You don't want me?" The tears come in seconds and they're big and messy. My poor baby is so sleepy.
"That is the furthest thing from the truth. But you're not in the right place to be making such a big decision right now and I don't want to mess this up."
"Promise?" Her voice wobbles
"Cross my heart and hope to die. Of course I want you princess" she smiles at me, eyes blotchy, nose runny. The cutest fucking thing ever. I can't believe I turned her down. It was the right thing to do.
I kiss her salty wet cheek. She giggles and squirms her tempting butt on my arm.
I start opening the front door.
"Let's go you back into bed for night night"
She clutches my shirt
"I want to stay with you!"
I look at her, big bright eyes half lidded from sleep, her rumpled braids and that sweet little pink mouth. God I want her to stay. But I'm the daddy here.
"What about your parents?"
"I'll wake up at 6 and sneak back over! Promise!"
So adorable.
"I'm holding you to that, sugar"
She claps her hands together.
"Yay!"
I carry her up to my bedroom and pull back the covers. I carefully lay down my little girl. I lean down and kiss her lips, a little deeper than before, distracted by the new marvels of her smooth little tongue, that sweet taste.
When I finally pull back, she's panting.
"Daddy?"
"Yes, sweetness?"
She blushes and ducks her head.
"I'm sorry, I'm not really ready to have sex with you yet."
"I know."
I give her one more firm peck on her forehead. I walk around the other side of the bed, get in, and pull up the covers on both of us.
She inches a little closer. I hook an arm around her middle and pull her the rest of the distance until I'm laying on my back and her arm and one leg are draped over my chest. She rests her head on my pec. I hear a little sucking noise that makes me tent the comforter.
"Are you sucking your thumb sweetie?"
"Noooo"
"We'll buy you a paci soon"
I pet her head
"Good night baby"
"Good night daddy"Authors note:
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