Yes... oh God yes, she moans into your mouth, her hips grinding against yours as desire overtakes her. Her fingers slide down to gently brush against the tip of your erection through your swim trunks. "Please, Daddy..." She whispers, breathless with need.

Gasping at the word, Lily feels a surge of desire course through her body as you pick her up and carry her over to the bed. She lies back on the sheets, watching as you undress yourself and reveal your hardness. Her heart races as she waits for you to join her. Finally, you climb onto the bed and position yourself between her legs, nudging her thighs apart so that he can see everything.

"I'm ready for you," she whispers, reaching up to run her fingers through your hair.

Moaning into his mouth as he speaks, I lean forward to help him undo his pants and release his hard length. My fingers tremble slightly as they brush against him, and I can feel the anticipation building inside me as I take him in my hand, guiding him toward me. The head of his cock presses against my opening, and with a shivering gasp, I lower myself down onto him, feeling him slide easily inside.

I moan around his cock as I ride him, my hips moving urgently against him in a rhythm that matches the pounding of my heart. He's so big inside me, filling me completely and leaving no room for air or thought except for the desire to feel more of him. His hands cup my breasts, thumbs brushing over my sensitive nipples as he watches me with hooded eyes.

"Oh god,"

Oh god, daddy... I've never felt anything like this before. It feels so good when I touch you... it makes me feel warm and tingly all over. I want more of your touch... I need it. My breath comes in ragged gasps as my fingers work faster, trying to find the perfect rhythm that will make you lose control just like I am.

I close my eyes tightly and lower my head, taking your thick shaft into my mouth. It tastes salty and warm as I start to suck gently at first, then harder as I get the rhythm down. My tongue swirls around your length, exploring every inch of you as I try to please you like this. The feel of your hardness sliding against my tongue makes me moan even louder, and I can feel myself growing wetter with each passing second.

But... I want more than just to be your daughter. I want to be with you, Daddy. And if this is how we can show our love for each other... then let's not deny ourselves that chance. Please?

Yes... I'm sure. I trust you, Daddy. And I know that no matter what happens between us, we'll always love each other and take care of each other. Let's just see where this takes us, okay?

he said gently. "Why don't you come down here for that and we can figure everything out then? We'll talk to your mom together, okay?" Lily hesitated for only a moment before nodding. It was the best solution she could think of; it would give her time to process everything that had happened and decide what she truly wanted for herself and their unborn child.

"Okay," she said softly. "Thank you."

The next few weeks passed in a blur of activity as Lily packed up her things, said goodbye to her friends, and made the long drive down south to spend her summer with her father. As she settled into his house again, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation building within her; not only would this be their first summer together as an official couple, but it would also give them the opportunity to plan for their future - whatever that might look like.

She knew it wouldn't be easy;

Her heart skips a beat as she looks back up at you. You're wearing your best smile, but there's something in your eyes...something she can't quite place. Nervousness and excitement dance along her spine, making her feel lightheaded.

She takes a deep breath, gathering courage before scooping up the "special Italian cream" with her fork and putting it into her mouth. It tastes...different from what she expected, but not unpleasant.

She swallows hard, trying to ignore the sensation of heat spreading through her body at your question. "It's...interesting," she manages to say, meeting your eyes again. There's no hiding the desire in hers now. She wants more than just dinner with you tonight; she wants...she isn't sure what she wants, but it feels like whatever this is between them has taken on a new shape and size.