David's New Life, Part 3
Preview: Lillie may finally get what she wants and David needs no more persuading! Things get hot and heavy in Chapter Three!
Chapter Three
David gently pulled Lillie off him and sat her on the bed, sitting next to her.
"Laws may be lax about this," he began, "but I don't want anyone to know...for now at least." She nodded energetically. "The only other thing is...You're not to be with anyone else." Lillie stuck her toungue out in disgust at the prospect of anyone but her daddy being with her. She then got in his lap, straddling him and put her paws on either side of his face, giving him a toothy grin before kissing him deeply.
This time, he did not resisist. He did not think about the fact that he was making out with his eleven year-old daughter. He did, however, revel in the dance their tongues were having, the sensation and sweet taste of her tongue in his mouth. He pulled her closer to him.
They broke the kiss only when Lillie pulled his shirt off him, revealing to her delight his strong chest and muscled shoulders and back, covered in a thick coat of shiny rust-red fur. She ran her paws reverently over his chest, working her fingers into his fur, earning a series of kisses along her jawline.
David, still kissing her jaw and neck, worked her shirt up and over her head, revealing barely budding breasts topped with erect nipples poking through her fur. He caressed them for a moment before lowering his head to them, drawing her nipple into his mouth, where he nibbled on it lightly. She sighed in pleasure, feeling that new sensation, sending small shivers down her spine.
David began suckling on her nipple, earning another sigh and Lillie's hands on his head. As he did this, he slid his hand under the band of her skirt, finding she lacked panties, which was just as well, because she was absolutely soaked. He felt her preteen twat under his fingers and lightly teased his middle finger between the folds of her labia, finding easily her tiny clit. As he started massaging it, she let her head fall back and let out her first real groan. It was extraordinary, a feeling completely different from when she touched herself, and many times more pleasureable. The dual stimulation from her twat and breasts made her tail fur stand on end; it was almost too much for her young body to bear at once and she felt a building tension in her body.
Knowing this, David slowed his movements, making Lillie huff in disappointment. In a moment he slid his finger further down her slit to her baby vaginal opening; it was so tight his finger could barely fit as he teased it in. Lillie let out a whimper of pleasure at the newest sensation. When David, still suckling and licking her nipples, put a thumb on her clit, she almost went over the edge then and there...almost. Before she could, David slowed and stopped his movements, moving his mouth to her neck, where he kissed along her collarbone. Lillie groaned in frustration, earning a chuckle from her father.
With no warning, David lifted Lillie up, removed her skirt, and laid her nude body down on her bed, spreading her legs to accomodate his shoulders as he lowered his muzzle to her sex. Her tail whipped rapidly along the bed at her side as she realized what he was doing.
His tongue made it's first swipe lightly across her labia. It's second was with a little pressure. Upon the third, the very tip of his tongue was forced between her lips. Lillie was quivering with expectation and streaks of lightning ran up and down all her muscles, radiating from her groin. She was so close she could not think.
Then, he pushed his silky-soft toungue across her clit.
She exploded.
All at once, every muscle in her body simultaneously went completely stiff, and completely loose. Waves of the purest, most unadulterated pleasure she had ever experienced pulsed up and down her body for what seemed like eternity while her mind ascended to a capacity of being higher than she thought she was capable of. After a time, she began to come down from her first orgasm and she discovered her tail had somehow wrapped tightly around her daddy's wrist, held gently by that same hand; a symbol of the bond, the loyal tie, that would exist between the two of them forevermore. David gazed up at her in loving silence.
"Take me," she whispered in the loudest voice she was capable of making. "Please take me now...."