Innocent Getaway (Innocence 2)

“Me too, little one. This is much needed for the both of us.”

5

HALEY

“Daddy, no!” I squeal as he throws me off the side of the deck. Hitting the cool water with a splash, Daddy follows behind me, hitting the water moments later.

I try to race back to the deck, but Daddy has me in his arms, instantly throwing me through the air and into the water once again. This time when I surface I don’t try to swim back because I know there’s no point. I latch onto him, wrapping myself around him.

“Is my little one having fun?” he asks, pushing some of my wet hair out of my face, pulling me closer, his erection digging into me.

“More than I ever could’ve thought possible.”

I put my lips to his and show him just how thankful I am. We’ve only really been here half a day, but everything’s been perfect. I love having Daddy’s full attention. From waking up to him placing soft kisses all over me, to him hand feeding me breakfast as he reads me the comics from the New York Times this morning.

After breakfast we make love all morning until my stomach starts growling, once again prompting Daddy to order room service. It isn’t until after lunch that I realize we haven’t even stepped out of our bungalow to enjoy the beautiful ocean and scenery that Fiji has to offer.

I quickly slip on my bikini and jump right into the ocean, where Daddy and I have been playing for the past two hours.

“I might need to put more sunscreen on you. I wouldn’t want you getting burnt on your first day here.” He places a loving kiss on my shoulder, where the sun’s gotten me the most.

“But I don’t want to get out,” I whine with a pout. He already put sunscreen on me once. I wrap myself around him tighter, letting him know I’m not going anywhere.

I realize my mistake instantly when he starts making his way back over to the ladder the goes straight up to the deck of our bungalow, using one hand to hold me close and the other to pull us up. Once up on the deck, he drops me onto one of the shaded daybeds.

“Fine. You want to pout about putting sunscreen on? Then you can stay out of the sun.”

“But, Daddy, I want back in the water!” I complain, slapping one of my hands down on the bed.

“And I want a little girl who does what she’s told.”

He looms over me, a dark look on his face.

“I noticed, by the way.” He pulls the string around my neck, the top giving way and dropping to reveal my breast.

I wondered if he did, but he hadn’t said anything. The bathing suit top was a little too tight for me, being as it was over three years old and my boobs had gotten bigger since I was sixteen.

“You should be careful about teasing me. You know what happens when I lose control. And your little kitty needs some rest before I take you again,” he says before taking my nipple into his mouth.

Dropping my head back, I completely forget I was about to throw a tantrum at having to get out of the water.

Releasing one nipple, he goes for the other “I’d never forget it. It was the day things started to shift for me.” He takes the nub into his mouth, sucking even harder.

My party for my sixteenth birthday, a pool party when I wore this exact swimsuit. That was the day Daddy started to see me as more than just his friend’s daughter.

“I masturbated so many times thinking about this, hating myself every second of it, wanting what I shouldn’t.”

I had jumped into the pool that day, making my bathing suit top slip free. I was completely embarrassed about it, but now the once-humiliating day is one I look back on and smile about. Daddy William might be a little upset about the feelings he had for me then, but he never touched me until I was over eighteen and I could make my own choice about wanting to be his. And I had wanted him for years.

I never forgot how he said that from that moment on I owned a piece of him. He couldn’t think about being with or looking at another woman when I filled his every thought. It blew me away because after that day, he pushed me away so completely. I didn’t know why, but I found out it was because of how much he wanted me. It made me feel not so silly about the giant crush I harbored for him back then.

“You don’t have to masturbate anymore, Daddy. I’m yours now in every way. I’ll do anything for you,” I remind him.

“Except put on more sunscreen?” he teases before biting my nipple, making me squeal out again.

“Open your legs for me and pull your bottoms to the side. Show Daddy what he wanted to see so bad that day but couldn’t. Remind me how those years of waiting got me my sweet little Haley pussy. Now I can do whatever I want with it for the rest of my life.”

Reaching down, I pull them to the side, revealing myself to him.

“Hmm…”

The sound he makes is almost like a purr as he slides down my body, his warm breath against my kitty.

“You know when I first tasted you, before I took your cherry, I thought nothing could ever taste better than your virgin pussy…” He pauses, licking a leisurely path up my slit, making me clench, wanting to be filled. “But now,” he continues, “I’m not so sure that’s true, I think knowing all the dirty things I’ve done to it makes it taste better.”

Then his mouth is on me. He pulls my legs farther apart, gripping my thighs. His fingers dig into my flesh, and he goes at my kitty as if he didn’t have it four times this morning when we played in bed.