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Click hereSlowly, gently, lovingly, I slid in and out of my little elfin goddess. I stopped kissing her, pulling my head back just slightly, and stared into her eyes. My right hand was cradled behind her head, my left hand was cupped around her ass cheek. We watched each other as we made love, as we consummated our new relationship. Her eyes began glistening, and the tears flowed down her face, her lips parted in a smile of joy, of love, of rapture.
"I love you, Bryce. My daughter. My lover. My sweet little punk goth goddess. I love you."
"I love you, Daddy. I've never loved anyone like I love you. I'm yours. Your woman, your daughter, your lover, for as long as you'll have me. Never let me go. Never stop making love to me."
We kissed again, tenderly, gently, lovingly. "Come for me, daughter. Come for your Daddy."
Every muscle in her body stiffened as she did what I told her. Her orgasm triggered my own and I spent myself deep inside her tiny body. I came more than I ever had before; I could feel it washing back up my cock once she was too full to take any more. I could feel it as it began spurting gently out of her, dripping down my balls.
Finally finished, and carefully remaining inside her, I rolled over onto my side, kissing her with such love and passion I thought my heart would break. I noticed with some surprise that all I felt was love. I didn't feel any self-loathing or self-disgust. Somehow, making love like we had, I felt clean, and pure, and at peace.
I kissed her lips and then just held her to me. "I love you, Bryce."
"I love you, too, Daddy. My Daddy. The father of my heart. I'll love you forever."
I have not the first clue how long we lay in her bed, holding each other, basking in the afterglow of the most phenomenal love-making we'd ever had. It was an eternity; it was maybe a few minutes. I don't know. It was perfect, though. I'd not been that content, that...at peace...since before Meg got sick.
Eventually we used my shower to get ourselves cleaned up, luxuriating in the feel of washing each other. Bryce was in her room getting dressed, and I'd just put on a pair of shorts when I heard the kitchen door shut and Nikki call out, "Hey, y'all, I'm home!"
- COMMENTS
shyspudalmost 3 years agothis is the second time i have read this wonderful piece of work and i cannot wait until the final chapter.
This is beyond words. The emotion, the compassion the love, the deep feeling you have put here into words my friend is beyond anything i have ever experienced.
All the other chapters up until this point have been amazing, sublime and very memorable but this? And the sentiments therein has literally taken my breath away.
thank yooou so very much for writing a simply magnificent story and making it come totally alive
ericbsingeralmost 3 years agoAuthorMy sincerest apologies for the delay, folks. Real life has been kicking my butt lately, and it's taken me much longer than I had anticipated to finish Chapter 8 and get it approved. It also took me much longer to finish Chapter 9 than I had planned, but it's currently under review, and will hopefully be live very, very soon. It's a little different than previous chapters, but I hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Anonymousabout 3 years agoI never leave comments. Wonderful story. Kept me fully engaged. I sincerely hope you are able to bring this to a conclusion. So many possibilities!
