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Daddy's Little Girl (Full~Pride x Question)

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Alex stood over the oak table, sipping coffee as he leaned over the sturdiness that was his dining room table. He still had his work-suit on from hours ago, finally taking off the tie, sighing as he watches the events of a massacre in second-world country. "Tragic," he says, looking at the clock on the stove. His daughter will be home soon, and he would gaze outside his window like usual; he wanted to make sure she wasn't talking to some trashy, jerky guy. She was his little girl, even if she was about sixteen. He removed his black suit-jacket, and unbuttoned his collar of his white dress shirt, smiling as his daughter would walk in the door, holding his broad arms upon for his daughter to hug him. Well, he hoped she would.
 
Sierra sighing lightly as school just ended. She had been skipping classes all day because of how slutty the new outfit her dad had made her wear.It was so tiny and tight on her it was almost unbearable that it was aloud at school.Her skirt was exactly at the limit of four inches long and her black tee shirt was way to tight on her. But she wasn't really mad at him how could she be he was her father and on top of that he always gave her the best hugs. Hoping her dad was home she began to sprint to her house when it came into sight. She ran straight up to the door hoping her dad hadn't seen her run. She knew he hated it when she ran while she was wearing a skirt.

She put on her sweetish and childish smile she could muster as she hurried and swung open the door. When she saw her dad she yelled out "Daddy i'm home." Like always her dad held his arms out for her and she sprinted and jumped right into them and clung onto his wait hugging him as hard as she could. Which wasn't very hard since she was pretty small.
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"There's my little girl," he said, holding her tightly. He moved his hands slowly down her back, feeling her firm rear, enjoy the soft feel it had. "Did you skip again, Sierra? You know how important school is for someone your age." He said, speaking with a sly smile to his rebellious daughter. He kissed her cheek, breaking the hug, and her releasing her from his grasp. He walked away, going into his bedroom, calling Sierra: "Come have a seat on the bed, Sierra.. so we can spend some quality time together." He grinned, leaving his clothes on, but sitting on the bed.

He wanted to do many things to her; to express how much he loves his little girl with every kiss, touch, and feel of his daughter's everything. She was everything to him.
 
Sierra got lost in his hug and was purring into his chest until he asked her about school. As soon as he said she blushed hard and mumbled "but...i prefer to be at home.."When he got up and went to his bed room she pouted and still wanted to hug him. Since they hug for allot longer than they just had. It had sent a frown to cross her face but her dad didn't pay attention as he entered his room. When he sat on the bed she could tell because it made the creaking noise it always did when someone sat or layed on it. Curiously when he called for her to come upstairs she did since she almost never disobeyed her father. she skipped into the bed room and stood in the door way pretending to pout she says "That wasn't a hug daddy..." Thinking for a moment before she spoke again. "That was more of...a uhhh...It was more of a tease". That was the only word she could think of and she got called that allot at school.
 
He smiled, pressing his hand gently to her chin, changing the direction her head was facing. He placed the other hand on her leg, rubbing slowly as he pressed his lips to her's, firmly connecting as he pressed himself against her. "No, darling... a preview," he said with a smirk as he kissed her. He felt her gentle, soft lips make him melt on the inside as the two kissed, deciding to take it slow before he would do wonderful things to his little girl.

"You know daddy wants to see you happy, right Sierra?" He asked, slowly moving his hands up her slutty top. He wanted to let them become one, and feel the goodness of each other rubbing against one another. Through these acts, together, they would become a single being - their love would unite them, despite mannerisms.
 
Shocked and scared she moved back just enough to break the kiss between them and to be out of his reach but just barely. Sierra was blushing hard as she thinks of what he was trying to do to her. "W-what is wrong with you..!" she stammered as she realized he had just tried to seduce his little girl. She looks away from him a little angered and mummers "You don't wanna make me happy...you just wanna make your self.." Sierra is trying to act like she didn't like the kiss but she really liked it. For some odd reason she liked her dad allot she just really didn't want him to know that. She turns to leave the room hoping he would leave her alone now that at least he had gotten a kiss out of her.
 
He moved over, grabbing onto her arm, and pulling her to him. "No, do you think I'd do this to some common woman on the streets? No. I love you Sierra, and want to make you happy." He said, pressing himself ontop of her, lying on her stomach on the bed. He kissed her more this time, using his tongue to infiltrate her mouth, as he rubbed down her body, feeling her. "You tell me there's something wrong with a father loving his little girl, and wanting her to be happy?" He said as he kissed her.
 
Squirming around as heholds her down. She nervously sasy"w-well maybe i think you would do that.." She thinks to herself 'w-why does he do this to me now..or why at all'. She goes to yell at him again but he kisses her hard making her blush again. She tries to push him off of her again but fails and is forced to kiss he father for a very long time.She has never been touched like this before but she has heard about what this will lead up to. When he stops kissin her and talks she says "y-yes this isnt nor-" he cut her off yet again by kissing her she slowly starts to relax against her will. But gets lost in his kiss.
 
He moves his hands down her skirt, rubbing the G-Spot with his fingers from outside the panties. He sucks tongue passionately with his daughter, using the other hand to hold her close to him by wrapping it around her back. "Not maybe --- I am going to make you happy," he said as they kissed. He was preparing her for what he'd eventually do in a couple of minutes; his piece would join them together at the waist. From his pants, a bulge could already be seen, her mere appearance bringing him to it; even if she didn't have those clothes, just seeing his beautiful daughter would make him like that.
 
She finally gives up seeing that she was no match for her father. She slowly recalls all the times her father had looked at her the way he is right now. She tenses up alot when his fingers start to stroke her through her panties. To hold back from moaning she bites down on her fathers toung hard enough to keep her from moaning. Even though she could hold back from moaning (just barely) she wasnt able to keep her panties from getting wet. She again tries to resist but stops as soon as ur leg acciedently hits his slowly growing tent in his pants. Stopping in fear as she finaly realizes 'h-he is actualy enjoying this..e-even though he is my father'
 
He groans in pain from the bit tongue, but takes it the opposite way right now - as pleasure. He invaded her panties with his fingers this time, feeling the wetness grow from her. "You tell me to stop, darling, when you're showing how much you love daddy? This makes me so happy." He said with a smile, breaking the kiss, pressing his lips and patting kisses upon her neck. He fingered her wetness, and rubbed on the G-Spot with his thumb, smiling as it made her feel so good. "Daddy loves you, Sierra," he said with a warm smile as he made her feel good.
 
Sierra's face turns completely red after he comments about how wet she had gotten. It's not like she really wanted this okay maybe she did just a little. "it's not my fault..!" a slight moan of pleasure escapes her before she starts to talk again "Your the one that won't keep you hands to yourself.." Sierra feels so helpless as she keeps tryin to escape from her fathers grasp but fails badly. When he says he 'loves her' she just frowns and looks away from him now biting onto her lip hard to keep her sounds of pleasure to escape again. Sierra shakes a little feeling as if she will already reach her climax. She hated that her father would be the one to take her virginity and at such a young age to. She mumbles under her breathe "i hate you..."
 
He wondered why she was shaking with just his fingers to cause something; it was cute to him. However, hearing the words I hate you were not his ideal choice of words to hear when pleasing his daughter, especially when she felt so good. He still ravished her though, unable to get enough of his daughter's luscious body. After he'd make her climax, he planned to pull out his 'big gun' and shoot her in her most cutest spot. He wanted to show her how much he loves her, and doesn't want her to get hurt. "I know I may not be a perfect father... the kind you want... but I'll be damned to be called an aweful. I do all I can for you, Sierra... I love you, I hug you, and I kiss you... isn't that what a father's job is? To protect his daughter?" He asked, half-crying throughout the speech he gives.
 
She felt her climax getting ready to burst out of her if he didn't let go of her. But when she looked to her father when he was talking it seemed as if her heart just got ripped into pieces by a paper shredder. Why would he be crying her was getting his way with her. Thinking to herself 'Could this just be a trick to try and make this okay...or are these tears not fake'? Shaking her head as she once again moved back just a bit so her father's hand would stop touching her so much so at least she could say something. cathing her breath and looking away "You are my father...But this isn't right". She looks away and mumbled "I liked the kisses and hugs but i kinda think.. This is going to far". She hadn't remembered when her father had last cried. Could it have been when her mother had died? Wait maybe he was faking everything up until this point. Shaking her head again to clear her mind as her father placed his hand back onto her again.
 
"This is a hug, sweety. Feel how tight your vagina is hugging daddy's fingers? And I'm going to return the favor by kissing it." He said, making her reach her climax. He would remove his lower-clothing, and push his body on hers, penetrating her vagina by 'kissing' it with his rod. He would take it easy, and slow on it, getting a feel of his daughter's lower lips. "This is what people who love each other very much do, Sierra. Don't you love daddy?" He asked her, pressing his lips back to her's, grabbing her rear for support as their bodies grew closer together as he thrusted inside her.
 
She blushes as he calls this a 'hug'. By the time she had realized it her back arced straight up and she screamed in pleasure as she hit her climax. Blushing hard as it soaked all over her fathers hand and the all over the bed sheets. Her orgasm lasts for almost a minute as she wasn't able to hear anything her father was talking about. It was like the whole world got put on mute because of her pleasure.
 
He squeezed her soft, firm buns, realizing the pleasure got the best of her as she didn't respond. He thrusted faster in an attempt to get her attention, even wondering why she didn't feel anything from taking her virginity. Did she already have sex behind my back? He asked himself in his thoughts, signs pointing towards that answer. He pulled off her top as he broke the kiss momentarily, kissing her bare chest, and pulling softly on her nipples with his fingers. "Do you love daddy's kisses, angel? Do you?" He asked, unaware if she'd answer due to her mute-state.
 
Her back was still arched upwards but not as high as she slowly got use to it. Wondering to herself if her father knew that she has had sex before this. But that doesn't matter right now she was still to speechless and a little embarrassed to say anything to her father. Even if she could think of something to say or even if she wasn't as embarrassed as she is now she was still to lost in pleasure as he trusted it inside her. She slowly grips onto the bed sheets and bites her lip extremely hard to keep her from moaning she didn't want to give him the pleasure of hearing that at least.
 
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