Chapter 26
Chapter Twenty-Six
It was almost two in the morning when the fun ended and everyone made their way back to their respective bedrooms.
Yet Kelsey still wasn’t ready to go to sleep.
Not yet. Now that playing with her friends—and Daddy—was out of the way, she needed something else before her body would completely relax.
“I need to brush my teeth,” she said, stepping into the bathroom.
“We brushed them earlier before bed,” Marco pointed out. “Or, before we tried to go to bed, that is.”
“I know. Just feels weird if I don’t do it right before I go to sleep. You know?”
She didn’t wait around for an answer. Inside the bathroom, she shut the door just enough so that he couldn’t see what she was doing.
Then, she stripped off everything until she was completely bare.
Checking herself in the mirror, she saw that her hair was a little tussled from playing. And she’d taken off her makeup earlier.
Whatever, she decided. It would just have to do.
After folding her clothes nicely and leaving them atop the vanity, she went back into the bedroom to find Marco completely naked too.
Holy crap!
Every time she saw his strong, taut body, it took her breath away.
Those muscles. His tattoos. All those hard ridges on his washboard abs. That long, veiny cock that hung between his legs.
Every. Single. Thing. About. Him.
He wore that cocky grin she loved so much. Unfortunately, she didn’t see it enough, with the weight of the world seemingly always on his shoulders.
“Figured you weren’t ready to go to sleep yet,” he said.
Kelsey covered her mouth as a little giggle escaped.
Marco stepped closer. “Well, what are you waiting for, little girl? On your knees. Open wide.”
“Daddy,” she said breathlessly as she obeyed.
His swelling member filled her mouth, and she had to force her jaw open a little wider just to accommodate it.
She could feel his affection as he gently raked his fingers through her hair and spoke sweetly to her.
“That’s it, babygirl. You’re… so… good… at this.”
Marco went mercifully slow, only pumping his hips gently. Sometimes, he could get carried away and throat-fuck her. She didn’t mind. He’d explained that she was so good at it that he just couldn’t help himself.
If that’s how he wanted to give it to her tonight, she’d accept it. And he always made it worth her while, never neglecting her pleasure.
But tonight, she wanted something else.
Luckily, Marco seemed to want that too.
After a minute of her sliding her tight pursed lips up and down his pulsating shaft, he held her head while he pulled out. She saw a strand of sticky pre-cum stuck to his tip and realized it ran all the way to her bottom lip. Sucking it in, she savored the taste of Daddy.
Looking up at him, she said, “You don’t want me to suck, Daddy?”
He caressed her face, the affection in his gaze nearly overwhelming her with emotion. “Mmm, I do, sweet girl. But I want to taste you too.”
Daddy didn’t explain further, instead reaching down, grabbing under her arms, and effortlessly lifting her up.
With his strength, he made it seem so easy, moving her body and plying her exactly as he wanted until he was lying flat on his back.
She was on top of him, on her stomach, with her legs open and straddling Daddy’s face.
Her lips were inches from Daddy’s cock.
Kelsey began licking it, like she was working slowly on a lollipop, taking her time to get to the prize in the center.
More pre-cum seeped from the tip. She stuck her tongue out just below his head and let the sticky substance drip slowly down until she could collect it. The sweet, salty taste made her moan.
But her moan turned into something else entirely when Marco began licking her pussy. His tongue was magic, gliding across her wet lips, teasing her clit, and then darting inside.
Each move he made brought her closer to an orgasm. But she wouldn't come just yet.
They hadn't done this before—going down on each other at the same time—and Kelsey loved it. Was this the ultimate irony? That she found an amazing, new experience just as Daddy would be going away?
And it wasn’t simply about the physical thrill of it all—though that was nice!
It was the intimacy.
Now wasn’t the time to dwell on what she’d be losing, though. She didn’t want to dare miss a second of the magical time they had left.
Besides, the intense pleasure building in her core was too much to ignore. She couldn’t keep thinking about anything else even if she wanted to!
She heard Daddy's voice. It was muffled against her pussy, but he said, "Babygirl, I want you to come while you suck me."
The request drove her over the edge. She took him back into her mouth and sucked, using her tongue to bring more and more of his sweet fluid out.
At the same time, Daddy's tongue rubbed along her clit with more pressure, and she had no idea how long she’d hold out.
Daddy had told her to come. Why fight it? It wasn’t like she could hold out long anyway. Not with that intense pressure that was expanding in her core.
Kelsey felt the first wave of spasms start.
They were so powerful that she momentarily stopped sucking Daddy, but her hand took over, stroking him gently and just squeezing in rhythm with the jolts of pleasure that coursed through her.
Would Daddy come now too? She expected to see his cock erupt any second. But he could go a long time. A long, long time! So, it didn’t surprise her when it didn’t happen right away.
As her orgasm began to fade, she took him back in her mouth and tried to bob her head. It was difficult, with Daddy not stopping what he was doing. In fact, he sped up, wanting her to come again.
Oh crap!
If she did that, she wouldn't be able to pay attention to his cock. She didn’t want to ignore Daddy, but she wasn't able to stop herself from quivering as another climax rocked her body.
This time, she continued to stroke his shaft, and it must have done the trick because Daddy let out a muffled yell and exploded in her hand.
Kelsey's own orgasm seemed to go on for eternity. Her body moved in ways she didn't think possible. And the fluid shooting from Daddy's cock was almost too much to contain. She kept pumping him, her hand and his cum making the sweetest, sloppiest sounds.
Finally, her orgasmic waves ebbed and her grip on Daddy's cock loosened.
“Mmm. That was… amazing,” she panted. “But I didn’t mean to make you come. I wanted you inside me.”
Marco laughed. “Babygirl, I’m just getting started. Sit up. Turn around. I want you riding me, sweetie.”
She did as instructed, her legs trembling as she repositioned herself. Reaching between her legs, she grabbed Daddy's still-hard cock and lowered herself onto it, taking every thick inch.
He was a damn machine! How could he keep going like this?
As she rode him, he reached up and cupped her breasts, using his thumbs to tweak her nipples, giving just the right amount of sting versus pleasure. As always, he seemed to know exactly what to do.
Daddy always did.
"Hold on, babygirl."
Gripping her hips, Marco began to thrust upward in swift, hard jabs that had her already on the verge of coming again. It wasn't a wild, abandoned movement. No, Daddy was still in control, giving her exactly what she needed.
He looked so sexy as his neck muscles bulged and he gritted his teeth. It must have felt amazing for him, too, because he seemed to be just as lost in the throes of ecstasy as she was.
Kelsey couldn't hold back any longer. Her body convulsed violently, and she went right over that edge.
Daddy held her tightly, slamming her down onto his shaft as he thrust up as deeply as he could.
His own release was imminent.
And when it came, Kelsey thought she would pass out from the bliss of his hot essence coating her.
When he’d finished expending his seed, Kelsey lay there on top of him for a moment, content to feel his chest rise and fall beneath her.
“I love you, Kelsey,” he said, finally shifting the both of them so that she was cradled snuggly in his arms as they lay there, their naked bodies intertwined.
The scent of their lovemaking and warmth they created both hung comfortingly around them.
“I love you too, Daddy.”
That was the last thing she remembered before drifting off into a blissful sleep, to be held all night by Daddy.
In her dreams, Marco stayed.
And never had to go away.