Daddy's Girl — Alexa Riley

He was laying flat on his back. I slipped under the covers and nuzzled into the crook of his arm. Oh he just smelled so good, and immediately I felt that tug of lust from deep inside. I started to move away, but then his arm curled around me. No...now I couldn't get away. The closeness was unbearable. All I could think of was how badly I wanted him, and every time I breathed him in it just made everything worse. He's not my father, but he did raise me. I shouldn't be thinking theses things, but God help me I want him to be my first, and my only.