if there's one thing i'm addicted to, it's having daddy use my mouth. i could spend days on my knees, keeping myself busy with his cock. if he's packing, i wouldn't even hesitate—i'd rub my face over his bulge, kissing it softly while looking up at him, silently begging him to take it out. once he lets me pull his pants off, i'd start by leaving wet kisses all over it, licking the tip, spitting on it, and rubbing it over my lips—teasing him, holding off just to make him desperate. i like it when he gets rough; i like coaxing him into it, letting him know i want him to take me and force me whenever i get too bratty.
he’d tell me to open my mouth, and i'd probably refuse at first, toying with him and teasing him, until he's fed up with my attitude and shoves his fingers inside. he knows that's the easiest way to get me to behave when i'm being a brat. but once i get really into it and start whining around his fingers, he’d pull them out, wipe them on my cheek, and ask me to open my mouth again. this time, i’d obey him instantly, tongue lolling out, glossy eyes looking up at him expectantly.
he’d remind me how much of a slut i am for his cock. sliding it over my cheeks, tapping my nose with the tip and rubbing it all over my face while i chase it desperately, trying to get it in my mouth as soon as i can. when he decides he’s teased me enough, he’d grab my hair, press it to my lips, and slide it in slowly, inch by inch, looking down at me and caressing my hair once he bottoms out.
i know how much he likes seeing me take all of him—how i gag when i feel him at the back of my throat, the soft noises i make around him. he’d savor the view for a moment and keep me there, but we both know i can’t wait long. the second i start bobbing my head, he’d guide me by the hair and fuck my mouth. he knows how much i crave it, how much i need it, loving the mess i make of myself when i drool all over him.
by then, my cunt would be dripping, but i don't mind, i wouldn’t touch myself until daddy gives me permission. because daddy knows best. he knows what i like, always takes such good care of me, and i trust him completely. i can let myself go, knowing that all i have to do is be good for daddy and let him use me.
