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Getting what she wants. [Honey-Bee x King James]

not Only did her father have a weapon for a dick but he knew how to use it. The girl who’s usually always in control, couldn’t even think of anything but how good he made her feel. “Oh yes daddy! So good I love it! You fuck me so hard” she moaned out loud, as her hips tried to keep up with his almost violent tempo. He had so much power behind those thrusts that if it wasn’t for his tight grip on her hips she would have been able to stay upright on her knees.

“I love it so much daddy, you fuck so good, your cock is so big, so powerful. It’s gonna make me cum” she managed to speak through the thrusts and moans, wanting to give her father exactly what he asked her for.

She didn’t think it was possible but the fucking got even better, her moans even louder as he pulled on her hand and pounded her g-spot. The pleasure was like electricity coursing through her pains, so powerful, spreading throughout her body and making her tremble beneath him.

She quickly felt her orgasm building, heat gathering in her abdomen at a rapid pace. Before she knew it she was crying out in bliss as her tight cunt seemed to get even tighter around his shaft as it convulsed, trying to kill his cock for everything it had.
 
Letti knee just how to please him, talking him up the entire time she took his cock from behind. Their moans filled the cabin nicely as his fingers dig into her hips and his cock drove powerfully against her g-spot. She had always been one to suck up and sugarcoat things, but it seemed her praise for him and his cock were genuine.

When she started crying out seemingly uncontrollably and her pussy clamped down on him like a vice he knew he had driven her to orgasm, his daughter’s pussy clinching and trying to milk him of all he had. And milk it did.

It only took a few thrusts once she came for his own orgasm to trigger. “Oh fuck Letti, here it comes...” he would moan as his cock started shooting his hot seed into her in long, thick ropes for nearly an entire minute. He would pant for air as he filled her up, some of it leaking to the floor as he pulled out of her and took his seat once more. “God damn, Letti. I never knew you’d be that good of a fuck...”
 
The busty brunette could feel his hot cum start to fill her. She almost couldn’t believe how much he’d cum, stuffing her to the brim. Letti couldn’t help but moan, she didn’t realise how good it would feel to be so thoroughly stuffed by cock and cum. She just knew she’d be doing that again and not just for the materialistic benefits but because it felt damn good, she couldn’t give a flying fuck if society said it was wrong.

Letti had to take a moment to catch her breath before she started to move up, off her knees. She groaned lightly at the feeling of her pussy, he’d pounded her so hard she just knew she wouldn’t be able to walk straight for at least the next couple of hours. As she moved she could feel her father’s semen begin to spill down her thighs, thank goodness she had some wipes in her purse.

After cleaning herself up and shimmering back into that tight, sexy, little dress, she sat back down but this time she decided to get herself comfortable sitting across her daddy’s lap, her beautifully manicured fingernails running through his salt and pepper hair as she finally responded to his comment. “If you thought that was good, you haven’t seen nothing yet” she couldn’t help but tease, his reactions never failed to disappoint her. “But I must admit that was the best sex I’ve ever had, no one has ever pounded me quite like that” she praised, honestly, strangely enough.

“Daddy... you know.. I think we should get something to commemorate the occasion, don’t you?” She asked as she began to get down to the real reason she tried so hard to please him, personal gain.
 
Jason took pride in knowing how good he was at fucking, and hearing his daughter’s praise for his skill and his size was like music to his ears. Letti made sure he was aware of just how much she had enjoyed being thoroughly pounded by him as she shimmied back into her skin-right dress before taking a seat in his lap. He had made no effort to get dressed again and so she sat nicely against his still erect, exposed cock.

“Oh I haven’t now?” He quipped back as she told him he hadn’t seen anything yet, his hands gripping her perfect ass as she sat in his lap. “Well then you’ll just have to give me the full treatment over the week. We should be landing pretty soon.” He would say before kissing her lips softly.

At the suggestion of getting something to commemorate the occasion he thought nothing wrong of it, smiling as he gave her ass a firm soank. “Of course, baby. What kind of something were you thinking about? I can’t have my baby fucking me and not treat her right.”
 
“Don’t worry before the week is up, I’ll show you just how amazing of a fuck I truly am” she promised, her lips meeting his, it was soft, delicate, almost loving. The thing was while her motives weren’t very good it did actually bring her true happiness to see her father so happy, he’d been so sad and depressed for such a long time because of her mother’s passing, it was nice to see that little sparkle back in his eye.

“Hmm there is this necklace, a vintage diamond choker. It’s really beautiful .. and” she paused, leaning in so her lips brushed against his ear, “if you want, I think it’d make a stunning collar”. Letti tempted him, not knowing really how he’d feel about it, wether he’d like the idea of something hanging around her neck that symbolised she was his but she did know that he wouldn’t be upset with her for suggesting it, though it probably helped that her fingers were lightly tracing his exposed member as she spoke.

Letti felt more than comfortable being on his lap but unfortunately nothing lasts forever as the signal came on for the passengers to put their seatbelts on, she had to slip off his lap, giving him one last kiss before having to sit back in her seat and strap in.

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Jason’s eyes sparkles at the mention that she would show him just how amazing of a fuck she was by the end of the week. He would rub her ass sensually as they spoke, smirking at the mention of a vintage diamond necklace. She certainly didn’t have cheap tastes, but she was his daughter and had treated him so well so far.

Then when the mention of it doubling as a collar came out he knew he couldn’t say no. “Of course, baby. Especially if it’s a collar too. But, one condition. The night we get it we’re dressing up and going to a fancy restaurant. Between the main course and dessert you’re going to slip under the table and get your real dessert. Deal?” He would suggest as she kissed him and got off of his lap, allowing him to quickly dress as the plane descended.
 
Cheap and nasty definetly wasn’t something that suited Letti, she was a natural, busty bombshell, not some two-dollar whore. In her mind only the finest workmanship and jewels deserved to be wrapped around her beautiful, slender neck. Anything less would be an insult to her beauty. Some people would call it arrogance but in Letti’s opinion those are just jealous bitches because she knew she had the body and face to back it up.

“Of course daddy. I could never have enough of your specialty, creamy dessert and not because you bought me something pretty but because I love it so much I would have done it anyway”, she replied smoothly, very wisely making sure he didn’t hear the six figure price tag. It was even more expensive than her Porsche.

Once they landed and were getting ready to leave, Letti grabbed onto his arm, looking up at him with big watery eyes. “Daddy, you have to make sure to support me real well cause I really don’t think I could walk straight after that pounding you gave me”, she artfully made sure to guilt trip him and she wasn’t really pretending because it was 100% true, she wouldn’t be strutting her way out of the airport as she had in.
 
Letti was always so convincing whether she meant something or not, she knew how to work her tone of voice, facial expressions, and movements to get exactly what she desired. He smirked when she mention that she could never have enough of his specialty creamy dessert, and he would have an endless supply ready for her at any given moment.

He smiled down to her as she looked to him with watery eyes asking for help walking off the plane. “Of course, sweetie. What kind of man would I be if I made you walk on your own after that?” He said as they stood up and he wrapped his arm around her, his hand on her hip as he pulled her against him and they walked off the plane and into the airport. “Just lean on me, baby.”

It only took a few minutes for them to get their rental, a Lamborghini fully decked out for their Hawaiian adventure. Their bags were already loaded into it when he opened it up and helped her inside. With his hand on her thigh he started driving toward the luxurious resort where they would be staying.
 
She let him support her, thoroughly enjoying his embrace as she leaned on him, her head resting against his strong chest. She knew people were staring, whispering but no doubt they simply thought she was the trophy wife and not his daughter.

Looking at the rental car one could probably see where she got her expensive taste, it wasn’t like her father to skimp on anything either. Getting in the car she leaned over the center, resting her head on his shoulder as she linked her arm with his, more than happy to let his hand roam her soft, luscious thighs.

Letti was feeling rather content, she had amazing sex, a new expensive diamond necklace and a whole week to spend with just her and her favourite person, but still she let out a sigh, “I kinda wish after that enlightening plane ride that we were going to somewhere more secluded and quite. So where, where it could of just been you and me and a private beach”. The beautiful brunette wasn’t trying to manipulate him, she genuinely thought it would have been much better to be somewhere quiet and away from prying eyes.

“But on the bright side how about when we get there I go out on my bathing suit and we can go down and have a couple drinks at the tiki bar. I bought a brand new bikini specifically for this trip, I guarantee you’re gonna love it” she teased, quickly lightening up the mood. Letti had never been one to linger on the negatives.
 
Jason’s hand would squeeze his daughter’s thigh as she spoke, mentioning how she wished they were going somewhere more secluded. “Oh Letti, just you wait. I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised with where we’re actually staying.” He told her before progressing to the gate.

They were greeted by women in hula skirts that checked them in, giving them each a pina colada, draping lies around their necks, and pointing them to their beach house. That’s right, a beach house on the edge of the resort with its own private strip of beach. They were close enough to enjoy the perks of the resort but far enough to have privacy when they needed it.

“All right, Letti! Here we are!” He said as they parked in front of their lavishly furnished beach house complete with a hot tub, two full bars, and a beautiful view of the ocean. He would help her out of the car before taking their bags in with a wide smile. “Alright baby, why don’t you treat me to a look at that bikini you mentioned?”
 
Letti was given a pleasant surprise, it was their own little bungalow with the full works, including a secluded beach for their private use. With one hand occupied by the delicious, fruit cocktail, she used the other to wrap around his neck as she gave him a light peck on the lips. “It’s just perfect daddy” she praised though she couldn’t stop herself from teasing him, that tell tale smirk playing on her lips, “though it makes me think that when you were planning this holiday you had done so with the sole intention of making me yours”.

“Sometimes you’re so impatient daddy. Don’t worry i’ll go straight in and change and be out before you know it” she answered, chuckling lightly, knowing the curiosity had been killing him ever since she’d mentioned the bikini. She gave his cheek one last peck before walking up the stairs not even having to look at him to know that his eyes were on her shapley ass and the way it swayed as she took each step.

The bikini was a show stopper and when paired with a bombshell body like Letti’s it was sure to drop jaws and break hearts. It was a strapping little thing that barely covered her most intimate parts, leopard print, black straps and little silver clips. While the view of her back and specifically more that luscious ass was something to behold, the only thing covering it was a flimsy piece of material that wedged into the crack of her ass. The things you could get away with wearing in public as long as you put ‘swimwear’ at the end of it, what she was wearing was more suited for the bedroom than the surf and sand.

Letti strutted out as best she could after having been so thoroughly fucked. Once she saw her father she couldn’t hide her mischievous grin as she gave him a slow twirl and asked, “well, what do you think?”.

Bikini:
 
Jason laughed as Letti teased him about how badly he wanted to see her new bikini before running off to change. While she changed he did the same, removing his shirt to reveal his muscular body before changing into a pair of navy blue swimming trunks that came to his mid-thigh and hugged his bulge quite well.

When she returned he licked his lips before giving a playful whistle as he eyed her mostly exposed body up and down. “Everything you wear always looks perfect on you, but wow, you outdid yourself.” He told her as she gave him a slow twirl. He walked over to her and gave her ass a hard slap before planting a passionate kiss on her lips.

“I love it Letti. Now what do you say we explore a little bit. Maybe grab some food, do some shopping, fuck everywhere we go?” He teased before giving her ass another slap.
 
A smile blossomed on her face as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed their bodies together as their lips connected in that long, sensual kiss. “I’m happy you approve, you’re opinion means the most to me” she practically purred as her leg slipped between his leg, lightly rubbing her smooth, soft thigh against his own, purposefully goading him, trying to arouse him.

“Sounds like fun” she replied happily, a mischievous glint on her eye. Letti couldnt help but feel aroused at the thought of them fucking like rabbits all over the island. “But, if we’re going to get risky in public I suppose I should put a sarong on to help hide us from prying eyes”, she spoke, clearly more than onboard with the idea.

Letti disappeared for only a moment, returning with a black piece of material wrapped around her waist, tassels handing of the hem. Though it would indeed help obscure whatever went on below it from prying eyes it wouldn’t hide it completely, the material being slightly flimsy and opaque. “Alright I’m ready to go. I kind of feel like sushi, is that okay with you babe? And then afterwards we can go and find a temporary colllar for me to wear until the other arrives.... and yes daddy, I called you babe, do you like it?” She spoke, her tone playful and yet sensual as she laced her arm around his own, her fingers slip into his.
 
Jason smirked as Letti pushed her body against his as their lips connected, tongues lashing passionately against one another. “You’re damn right my opinion matters most. From now on you should even come to me for opinions on what color nail polish you use. Your daddy gets a say in what color nails will be wrapped around my cock.” He teased her before she went to grab a sarong, quickly returning and ready to go.

“Sushi sounds great, babe. And yes, I love you calling me babe.” He said as he wrapped his arm around her and they left the beach house suite, his hand possessiviely on her hip. The walk to the local shopping district wasn’t long, soon enough they were at a fancy sushi restaurant. “Oh this looks good. Quick bite to eat and then off to find a collar?”
 
Letti like control, she didn’t like the idea of giving up control, even of something as small as her nails. The buxom brunette couldn’t imagine her father was to in touch with current trends or the fact that wearing ‘last year’s colour’, was social Suicide. Still she decided she’d indulge him for now, just to make him happy and well, easier to manipulate. So with he French-tip, manicured nails resting against his bare chest she spoke honeyed words, “If that’s how you feel about it then we can stop in at a beauty salon and have them changed to whatever you like, though speaking of things wrapped around your cock. Perhaps you’ll even want to pick me out a shade of lipstick”.

She gave him one last, lingering peck on his lips before they left, his arm wrapped around her hips, hers around his waist and her head snuggled right into his strong shoulders, making them look like a very affectionate couple on their honeymoon.

When they were seated she decided to sit down next to him, so she could place her hand high on his thigh, her fingertips lightly brushing against his concealed package. When the sushi platter arrived along with their choice of drink she decided to pick up a piece to bring up to his lips. “here try some of this babe, it’s amazing”, she urged, her voice as sweet as honey she moved her hand more inwards, caressing his inner thigh and further brushing up against his crotch.
 
Jason could tell his little girl wasn’t too pleased with him claiming that he could control her nail color, but was feeling like he had more power than he thought he had before. “That won’t be necessary, I do trust your judgment. Just don’t forget I like a nice change of pace every once in a while.”

When they were seated he felt her hand reach high on his thigh right away, her nails grazing over his package as they ordered drinks and sushi. Soon enough she was bringing a piece to his lips, to which he opened and swallowed, smiling as she urged him to eat. “Oh god, babe. That is good.” He mirrored her, loving how easy going they were with each other. “But you know what goes best with sushi? A handjob.” He said before planting a soft kiss on her lips. “You can eat with one hand, right?”
 
When they were seated he felt her hand reach high on his thigh right away, her nails grazing over his package as they ordered drinks and sushi. Soon enough she was bringing a piece to his lips, to which he opened and swallowed, smiling as she urged him to eat. “Oh god, babe. That is good.” He mirrored her, loving how easy going they were with each other. “But you know what goes best with sushi? A handjob.” He said before planting a soft kiss on her lips. “You can eat with one hand, right?”

Letti didn’t answer him, after all a picture was worth a thousand words and so he didn’t need to hear her verbal agreement to know she was fully onboard as her finger slowly, teasingly crept over the growing bulge in his shorts, her fingers slowly moving towards the band of his shorts before slipping beneath. The buxom beauty just loved how hot his thick cock felt between her fingers as she slowly worked his length.

Meanwhile she gracefully lifted a piece of sashimi to her lips her actions completely contradicting each other, one hand was displaying poise and grace while the other displayed the technique of a cock loving whore.

She paid full attention to the whole length of his cock, even making sure she gave enough love and care to his cum laden balls. Her eyes however had that mischievous glint in them once more as her fingers glided up to the tip, collecting his precum with her fingers before slipping her hand out of his pants only momentarily so she could add that ‘special sauce’ to her next piece of sushi.

Her fingers slipped right back into his pants, continuing to work his shaft as she brought the cum coated sushi to her lips, letting out a long sensual moan as the little morsel hit her tongue. “Mmmm so delicious, I think we’ll have to return here again, especially for that sauce”, she commented, sending him a little wink as her fingers gripped him tighter, squeezing him in the palm of her hand.
 
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