Alisa spent the rest of the day in a daze, her mind consumed with thoughts of Daddy. She couldn’t wait to see him again, to feel his strong hands on her body. She knew that she had to be careful, that their secret affair could never be discovered. But she didn’t care, she was willing to risk everything for another taste of Daddy’ cock.
That night, Alisa snuck out of her room and made her way to Daddy’ bedroom. She crept inside, her heart pounding in her chest as she saw
Daddy sleeping soundly in his bed. She approached the bed, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch him. Daddy woke up with a start, his eyes widening as he saw Alisa standing before him.
“What are you doing here?” he asked, his voice thick with sleep.
“I need you,” Alisa whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. “I need you to fuck me again.”
Daddy looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. He knew that this was wrong, that they could never be together in the way that they both wanted. But he couldn’t resist the temptation, the lure of Alisa’s body. He pulled her towards him, his hands slipping under her nightgown as he explored her body.
Alisa moaned, her body arching towards Daddy as he touched her. She wanted him, needed him, more than she had ever needed anyone before. She pulled him towards her, her lips crashing against his as they kissed passionately.