picks her up

He bent swiftly, one arm going around Alex's knees, the other under her arms and across her back, picking her up like a groom carrying his bride across the threshold on their wedding night. Granted, the bride isn't usually naked already.

Phil's eyes roam up and down her body, from her large breasts topped with delicate pink nipples, to the neat crease between her legs, surrounded by brown hair. He carried her to her bed, one that both he and her mother had tucked her into, and lay her with her head on the pillow. He climbed onto the bed, hands spreading her legs as he knelt between them.

Alex seemed embarrassed by her dad's gaze, one arm covering her nipples while the other hand slid between her legs to conceal her pussy. "Don't hide your beautiful body, baby," Phil crooned, his hand reaching for the one between her legs, gently pulling it aside. His head moved back to get a good look at Alex as she lay there, one arm still covering the small pink circles that topped her breasts, but Phil knew her nipples were hard. Then all of his attention was drawn between her legs as his hand moved hers aside, and the hair covered slit of her pussy was right before his eyes.

Without a word, Phil lay down, his head sliding naturally between the young girl's legs, his arms sliding under her knees as his mouth pressed against her pussy for the first time. He licked his daughter, tongue pushing between her labia, searching for the hard nubbin of her clit at the top.. He rubbed the length of his tongue against it, drawing up to flick the bud with the tip of his tongue, making Alex groan in pleasure, her hands slipping between her legs to pull her dad's hair, trying to get his mouth tighter against her pussy.

Phil kept licking until Alex's legs locked around his head, her body trembling with pleasure as the strongest orgasm she had ever felt. When her orgasm ebbed, he pulled his head free and started working his way up her body, his wet mouth trailing across her stomach, then from breast to breast, his tongue attacking her large breasts, wrapping around her nipples and causing her body to tense up again, her legs squeezing against his torso.

After a brief pause at Alex's breasts, Phil's mouth made it to hers, and he pressed his lips tight against hers as his hips moved between her thighs, the tip of his hard cock brushing against her pubic hair, wetting it with precum, but Alex was so lost in her own orgasm that she almost missed the touch of his cock head against her labia.

Almost.

"D...d...dad, wait," she stuttered as the tip pressed against her.

"What is it, baby?" Phil asked, pausing.

Looking into her dad's eyes, Alex opened her mouth, and said...