http://sweetsalome.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sweetsalome.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] sweetsalome 2012-07-30 08:46 pm (UTC)

Of course. He wouldn't have been so into it if there wasn't a little bit of that naughty, perverse want going through him. He admits it, and that, well that is just music to her ears. For the first time she sees something a little dark in him that she doesn't think was there before. It is so easy for her to over look the possibly bad parts of him, especially since she loves him madly. "I thought that we decided that doesn't make us bad, daddy."

A smirk and she let's her fingers move down over the soft trail of hairs that lead to his pants, and is a little surprised when he starts laughing. It isn't a mean laugh, but its the first that she has heard through out this experience so she finds herself blushing hotly again and chewing on her bottom lip till he gives approval of her want, then she can feel herself blushing a little less, but not a whole loot less.

"I've done it before," she admits quietly, "but they were with boys," glancing up at him she takes her time, deliberately slow with undoing his belt, sliding the leather free and then going to work on his zipper. As if she was defusing a bomb instead of undoing his pants.

"You'll have to tell me how you like it, daddy, and we'll have to go slow because your cock is so big." Maybe she is being a little more innocent then need be, but she loves the dark look in his eyes when she is. Oh yes, he wants to teach her, and she very much wants to learn.

:her fingers in the waistband of his boxers and slacks to ease them down. He really should be naked.

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