“If she truly is a princess, then she would notice a single pea under a hundred mattresses…” I continued the story, as she reached down between her legs to my shorts. I opened the book to the story of the night. I picked up my pace, holding her just at the brink of release, until finally it proved to much. You know what that means, right?” My daughter looked at me so expectedly. I rolled my hips, slowly fucking her, while her gasps became contented purrs. “If she truly is a princess, then she would notice a single pea under a hundred mattresses…” I continued the story, as she reached down between her legs to my shorts. She stood up, tossed her nighty away and kicked the thong to the side. Mischievously, she lightly bit the tender flesh below my ear, and electricity rand down my spine. I want you to fuck me good, daddy!”
“Oh, baby girl. “No, daddy. Now get your butt upstairs, and make it an amazing bedtime story. I took a moment to enjoy the view of the thin thong peeking out from under her short nighty every time she took a step up.
