Daddy's Little Princess (Andy Biersack love story)
Chapter 21
My whole body was aching, when i was in the shower my body ached, when i climbed out of it my body ached, basically my body ached. My father literally fucked me to hell and back. I was sore, i can barley walk and if i do i can feel him in me. That's what he wanted.
Right now at this moment don't know how to look in the eye. Not an hour ago he gave me four orgasms in only thirty minutes. Four orgasms back to damn back. It is just inhumane. Not to mention on how i am going to look my mother in the eyes. I am not worried about Gary, he is going to judge me either way. So that's not a big problem at all.
The black number on my bed lay on my bed gazing at me as i did it. Guess i need to get ready, i am after all my fathers date to this fucking thing. I pulled the dress on as it flows down my body stopping at my thighs. I grab my gladiator heels sliding it on my foot carefully. I licked my lips bending down brushing my hair from the root, i stood back up with a startling expression. Dad leaning on the door frame, black suit, white open button shirt and his bow tie hanging off on both sides. "You know," He smile pushing his hands in his trouser pockets. "Sex with the right person can be addictive as fuck." Crap Dad! Why!
"Do i look okay dad?" I whisper pointing to my dress, totally ignoring what he just said to me.
Andy walks in making me feel really weird for some unknown reason. "There must be a light switch on my forehead cause everytime i see you i get turned on." Andy grins leaning in biting the bottom of my lip. "Does that answer your question.?"No not really but i can feel like it want to break free from your pants any moment. "But.... the prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off."
i gulp hard trying to find my equilibrium. But its no use, i am already wet between my legs. "Dad sorry for saying this; but i hate you for making me want you so much." I whisper biting the inside of my cheek.
Andy breathed hard as his hand came down to his pants trying to lower his thick throbbing di- "I want you to." He cut me off as i just licked my lips gazing at his pants. "But we really need to go."
"Okay," i look up with a smile. He press his body tight against me as i feel his going under my dress. Oh no he is gonna feel that i am-
"Wet."He smiles feeling as his thumb caressing my slit going up and down leaving me with a moan.
"Can we just stay please." What as come over me! "Please." i beg holding my hand on his wrist wanting my dad to pull in deeper. "Please daddy."
"I wish i can," My insides were throbbing as the wall of my vagina just beats. "I just wanna bury myself in you,"
Before i could answer the door opened and shut. "Yo! car is here." Andy pulled out of me with a growl, he slowly licked his finger as he walked out of my room screaming at Ashley on why he never knocks and something involving a donkey and his attitude.
I twirl back to the mirror biting my bottom lip as my eyes narrowed. "Jeez, i think i am obsessed with having sex with my dad." Oh crap.
Right now at this moment don't know how to look in the eye. Not an hour ago he gave me four orgasms in only thirty minutes. Four orgasms back to damn back. It is just inhumane. Not to mention on how i am going to look my mother in the eyes. I am not worried about Gary, he is going to judge me either way. So that's not a big problem at all.
The black number on my bed lay on my bed gazing at me as i did it. Guess i need to get ready, i am after all my fathers date to this fucking thing. I pulled the dress on as it flows down my body stopping at my thighs. I grab my gladiator heels sliding it on my foot carefully. I licked my lips bending down brushing my hair from the root, i stood back up with a startling expression. Dad leaning on the door frame, black suit, white open button shirt and his bow tie hanging off on both sides. "You know," He smile pushing his hands in his trouser pockets. "Sex with the right person can be addictive as fuck." Crap Dad! Why!
"Do i look okay dad?" I whisper pointing to my dress, totally ignoring what he just said to me.
Andy walks in making me feel really weird for some unknown reason. "There must be a light switch on my forehead cause everytime i see you i get turned on." Andy grins leaning in biting the bottom of my lip. "Does that answer your question.?"No not really but i can feel like it want to break free from your pants any moment. "But.... the prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off."
i gulp hard trying to find my equilibrium. But its no use, i am already wet between my legs. "Dad sorry for saying this; but i hate you for making me want you so much." I whisper biting the inside of my cheek.
Andy breathed hard as his hand came down to his pants trying to lower his thick throbbing di- "I want you to." He cut me off as i just licked my lips gazing at his pants. "But we really need to go."
"Okay," i look up with a smile. He press his body tight against me as i feel his going under my dress. Oh no he is gonna feel that i am-
"Wet."He smiles feeling as his thumb caressing my slit going up and down leaving me with a moan.
"Can we just stay please." What as come over me! "Please." i beg holding my hand on his wrist wanting my dad to pull in deeper. "Please daddy."
"I wish i can," My insides were throbbing as the wall of my vagina just beats. "I just wanna bury myself in you,"
Before i could answer the door opened and shut. "Yo! car is here." Andy pulled out of me with a growl, he slowly licked his finger as he walked out of my room screaming at Ashley on why he never knocks and something involving a donkey and his attitude.
I twirl back to the mirror biting my bottom lip as my eyes narrowed. "Jeez, i think i am obsessed with having sex with my dad." Oh crap.
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2/20/17