Daddy Andy

I couldnt stop the fluttering in my stomach or the rapidness of my heartbeat. I was at a loss for words. My mind went blank. Was everything coming to? What exactly was going to happen now? More importantly, how was I going to react? His palm just sat on my thigh as the drive progressed. He took a moment to text someone but didnt tell me anything. When we came up to Sunset Blvd we were supposed to turn left, we turned right. I slowly looked at him and noticed through the drivers window that the Uncles were going left. What did he have planned? Was it good? Was it bad? I started my nervous twitching of pealing my peach nail polish off. Usually it kept my mind far away from reality but the fact I could see his hand out of my blurred vision on my thigh it wasnt working. Then all of a sudden the car stopped. I darted my gaze forward. We were in a shopping plaza looking through the windshield at a tattoo parlor. I refrained my excitement with my luck he was just going to get another one. His hand left my thigh and a sudden coldness took its place. That same hand grabbed my chin and turned my face to him. "Lets go set up an appointment for you and we'll come back after dinner, sound good?" His smile, genuine and sly. I bounced in my seat and fiddled with the door handle, it all of a sudden wasnt where it should be. My face still looking into those drowning blues I inhaled sharp when his thumb brushed my bottom lip as he bit his own. Which in turn caused my mouth to out of habit lick over my own. His smile turned into a opened smolder. "I told you to stop that." I couldnt contain the giggle. "No. Daddy you said dont do this." As I bit my lip. Slowly turning away to open my door I heard him grunt. Not take it easy on me eh, I can just make it harder on you. I walked in front of the car and leaned my hands on the hood staring at his hardened look through the windshield. I motioned for him to come out with my finger. His smirk reached his eyes as he killed the engine, opened his door and beeped it all while keeping his gaze on me. He motioned for me to go in first, like a gentlemen. We both reached the counter although, he stood behind me. I had my elbows resting on the glass counter filled with gauges, belt buckles, stickers, and other merchandise waiting for service. My back was straight in line with his front. Great, hes pressing himself against me on purpose. Then again I bit my lip on purpose. His long arms were parallel to my arms, his hands placed on each side of my hips. I could feel his heartbeat through his chest. Good. It wasnt just me. The woman walked up all smiles as she probably recognized my father.

"Whats on the canvas today AB?" I scrunched my nose at the nickname she had for him. His left arm wrapped around my shoulders as he leaned down to kiss my temple, "My little one needs some ink." Nibbling my ear as he removed his lips from my face. Just as the lady looked at her computer to type something in. Sneaky daddy. "Aw, I didnt even know you had a kid. Let alone a teenager AB. You're just full of secrets arent you?" We all chuckled at her reference. My fathers right hand trailing up the backside of my thigh right next to my core. Luckily no one else was in the shop. "You have no idea." He seductively rasped back to her. I knew the hidden meaning. "So what did you plan on getting for your first? Uh, whats your name?" I hope my father mentally face palmed himself. I bet not cause he was too busy pulling my underwear to the side with his nimble fingers. "L..Lyrik." I stuttered as his finger brushed my opening at his removal techniques. "We just wanted to make an appointment for later on tonight, after dinner. Is that possible?" My father talked solidly. How was he composed with doing this? His fingers then moved back and forth within my folds. I bit my lip suppressing the moan wanting to release itself and I couldnt stand still. He had a firm grip around my shoulders but the balls of my feet were bouncing. Bad Idea. He took it upon himself to slide a digit into me. "Someones excited." She laughed at my bouncing and momentarily squeal as his finger continued to probe in and out of me while the others circled my nub and opened my folds. He was still completely composed. I closed my eyes for a split second and everything went mute. I was concentrating on his hand. My breathing was accelerating. I could feel my juices cascading around his fingers and on my thighs. His finger inside me began to twirl and I snapped back into focus. My eyes darting open as she handed me a card with my artists name and time, I nodded a thank you cause I couldnt trust my mouth at the moment. His arm around my shoulders released and shook her hand and he removed his other hand from me. I stood for a hot second. He was waiting for me at the door. It took all I had to compose myself enough to walk to him and out the shop.

I rushed to my side of the car. He moussed on over, looked over the car, and then finally beeped it to unlock. I exhaled as I sat in the seat. My hands gripped the insides of my thighs. My eyes squeezed shut. My lip in my mouth. "That's what got you in that situation in the first place. I suggest you stop unless you think you can handle more." He pushed seductively. Leaning back in his driver seat just smirking at me. I slowly released my lip. My eyes fluttered open to him licking his middle finger. "Mmm, cherry." Smacking his lips and starting the engine. My mouth a gape, that was never a part of any dream I've had.

The car ride was silent except for my slight whimpers. I was still turned on and now I had to endure dinner, with my Uncles, and my sexy, sneaky, father. I craved for an orgasm. It's true once you have one, you want multiple. We parked and it was just us sitting there, my breathing didnt slow down at all since I was still riled up. I was fighting the biggest urge to jump over the center console and crash my lips to his and demand him finish me in any way. We didnt need that, but I can dream. The car went dark as the doom lights flicked off and we werent in a lighted area. Did he plan that also? "Babydoll,' he whispered almost next to my ear. I caught my breath when I realized just how close he was to my face when I turned to him. "I could lie and say I havent dreamt of kissing your lips again, but I dont think I can anymore." A hushed whisper as the words he spoke fell over my lips. In a gentle grace he pushed our lips together. Molding as one then fading slowly only to have his lips take one of mine between his pushing them apart to gain access to my tongue. His tongue moved past my lips with such expertise and passion, his movements made my head spin and my own move in sync. I could feel my juices erupt at the contact. My hand cupped his face in a loving embrace. He sighed in contentment. I hope. He bit my lip, I sucked on his. I sensed movement but I wasnt ready for this to end. Oh, but it wasnt. It was getting better. He fingers went back to work in me, on me, and circling me. My chest caved at the gravity of how fast he was able to get me close so quickly. I prayed he wasnt going to stop and get out. I couldnt do that again. He kept his thumb pressed against my clit as two fingers moved slow and deep within me. I couldnt control moving my hips with his hands. I broke the kiss to breathe. I was moaning when his wrist twisted into a different angle. Fighting the moment to cry out I bit my lip, again. "Mmm, Baby, dont hold it in.', he mumbled against my neck before biting that one spot that turns every woman into a whore. "I'm not, I'm..I'm" I tried to talk. "Please baby, come for me. I want to feel it. I want to see it in your eyes. I've dreamed it." His fingers stopped probing but his thumbed moved faster. "Scream for me baby, Moan for Daddy." I came like a title wave. My pussy clenching around his fingers, my clit throbbing against his thumb. My hand instinctively went to his wrist as I rode out my orgasm. His mouth took my lips once more. I think I got kinda loud at the end and he needed to mask it.

My body shook walking to the entrance of the restaurant his arm snaked around my waist holding me steady. His face didnt contort into confusion or anger or saddness. He didnt stop or pull away and leave. I must have had a worried facial expression cause he paused before opening the door looking down at me. Oh great, this is where he tells me 'never again', 'it was a mistake', 'i'm sorry'. My face fell instantly. "It'll be slow, I may have went overboard back there, but know this. I'll face this storm with you if you can look me in the eyes an tell me its not just a lost dream". A tear slipped out my eye at the realization it wasnt just me. I wasnt crazy. I wasnt alone anymore. Looking into his blue depths, "As long as you can assure me its not just a phase, I'll bare it til the time comes for the dream to end." I know he wanted to kiss me cause I wanted to kiss him.

Food was good. Company was good. Start of celebrating the start of everything was good. I just couldnt stop my brain from wondering to what happens when we have to stop? Can we stop? Will we stop? Its not like our relationship was approved of. Reality hit me. It would all be a phase, a dream, a secret still in the end.

Notes

Im thinking next chapter full Andy Pov what you think?