My cock slips away from her face, hanging between my legs heavily as I recoup.
My suspicions weren’t fucking wrong.
I brush my fingers over the cum on her face and slide my fingers into her virgin slit.
My father does have some soft spot for her, my Charlotte.
I put myself between her legs, lifting those gorgeous caramel legs up to have her spread open for me. That pink pussy is slightly parted and glistening, it makes my mouth water as I lean down and brush my tongue along it. Fuck…
He’s going to rip our family apart for a younger woman when he has my mom? I’m filled with rage just thinking about it.
Charlotte shivers in her sleep and I wrap my lips around her sensitive clit, suckling and dipping my tongue into that impossibly tight hole before pushing my two, cum-covered fingers inside her. She hugs my fingers so I know she’s untouched. I just have to make sure nobody has her after.
What a fucking asshole piece of shit.
My hand strokes along my length a few times before my sensitive head slips between her wet folds, up and down… and up again. All I’d have to do is push into that little hole and she’d be mine.
She IS mine.
***This story can be read as a standalone, but I highly suggest reading Daddy’s Fertile Virgin v3 first as it follows the same characters! This story takes place afterward, but it’s not necessary to read the other one to enjoy Daddy’s Sleeping Virgin v2!
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