"You are..." he started, but then he smiled and shook his head when he took in her impish grin. His legs were still shaky and he had to lie down anyway, so he decided to put off arguing with her.
He kept his shorts and tank top on when he slid into the bed, as if making some sort of statement by refusing to get naked before joining his daughter under the covers. It was impossible for him to miss her nakedness when she rubbed her body up against him. "Pumpkin—" he started, but then her mouth insistently closed on his. Once again she teased out his tongue and sucked it while her hand fished his throbbing c**k out of his shorts.
All he could do was groan helplessly when she released his tongue and started kissing her way down his body. At first, she really did limit herself to kissing that
