Brat Attack (Billionaire Daddy 2)

And yet I went even harder and faster. God how her lips clung to my cock. God how she sucked!

She was determined to make this the best blowjob ever!

And then with the tip of my cock bouncing around the back of her throat, I held her head down. I held her head down tight over my cock. And I exploded.

I shot wad after wad of cum as I'd never shot it before. I couldn't believe the explosion I was having. I couldn't believe how tight my balls got. How much cum I spewed into my sexy brat.

And the thing is. She didn't flinch even a bit. She took it all in. She swallowed. All of it. She swallowed it as if she were starved for it. She relished it!

Then, when it was done, my cock became soft. She carefully sucked and cleaned it. Then she let it slip out of her mouth.

There was drool all around her lips. She wiped it with the back of her hand. She smiled up at me.

Next, my daughter climbed back onto the sofa. She sidled up to me. She got into a comfy position at my shoulder. She lay her head on my chest just like before. She snuggled in close.

"You are good," I said.

"The best?" She asked.

I gave it some thought.

"I would have to say, Honeybuns, you are the best." I said.

"Oh, thank you, Daddy!" She said.

I nodded.

We stayed like this for a while. Her cozying up to me.

Then I said, "so, do you wanna fuck or not?"

My cock was already getting hard.

She shifted her head so she could look up at me.

"Oh, Daddy, I just don't know," she said dramatically. "I don't know what's right or wrong anymore."

Was she joking?

"I see, Honeybuns," I said casually. "Well, you just need to do what you think is right for you. That's all I've ever expected of you.

She sighed. Then she got up. She looked at me sweetly.

"I'm going to have to think about it, okay?" She said.

I smiled back at her. I shrugged.

"That's a good idea," I said.

Goddammit did I want to fuck her! But that was the last thing I was going to say. She could come to me if she wanted. If she didn't. Then that's life.

Cynthia disappeared after that. I looked down at my new hard-on. I was tempted to jerk off but decided against it.

I switched the news back on and continued watching the financials.

I'd gone to bed with visions of my daughter floating before me. I wasn't really her dad, of course. Not her biological dad. But still.

Hell though! If it's what she wanted, then I sure as hell wanted it to!