I check with the wedding planner to make sure everything is in place before I take a quick shower, hating that I'm washing Daddy William away from my body. It already super sucked I wouldn’t be sleeping with him tonight. After slipping on some knee socks and underwear, I jump into bed. That’s when I remember I forgot my stuffed unicorn, Lancelot. No William or Lancelot. I’m never getting to sleep.
After the dinner party is over and I kiss Haley goodnight, I speak with her father, Roger, for a few minutes. We head out onto the large balcony and have a cigar as we catch each other up on work and life. He and I have been friends for decades, but the news of Haley and me came as a shock to him.
After some time has passed and he sees how I care for Haley, he’s grown to understand that my intentions were honest and came from a place of love. Yes, I wanted to own her and have her be mine, but I also wanted to take care of her and adore her for the rest of our lives. We’ve talked several times, and he’s finally come around.
The last of our friends leave, and I say goodnight to Roger, leaving him on the porch with his cigar and scotch.
But instead of going out the front door, I take a left towards the west wing of the house where I know my little one’s old bedroom is.
I’d worked us both up after all our playful touches tonight. I’m also a little sad to think about waking up tomorrow morning and not having her in our bed with me. I could tell when she kissed me tonight that she was having the same problem. I know it’s our wedding day tomorrow, but it’s also Christmas, and imagining Christmas morning without my little on my lap is depressing.
When I reach her door, I listen for any kind of noise and look around to make sure no one is around. It’s not that I don’t want to be seen going into her room, but I would rather have some privacy for what I want right now.
I silently open the door and carefully close it behind me. The soft moonlight illuminates the room as I take off all my clothes and make my way over to the bed.
Pulling back the covers, I see my baby girl is on her tummy with her hands tucked down inside the front of her panties as she sleeps like an angel. Smiling, I shake my head, knowing if she was in bed with me, I would have my hand there, softly stroking her kitty as she falls asleep. She must have missed me doing it and decided she needed the attention. Good thing I’m here to fix it.
Looking over her body, I notice she’s wearing nothing but pale-pink panties with ruffles on the bottom and over-the-knee pale-pink socks. My cock, already hard from being denied access to her body all night, throbs with need at the sight of her.
I climb onto the bed and move on top of her. I feel her stir and lean down to whisper in her ear. “It’s me, little one. I need you.”
Arching her back, she presses her bottom against my naked cock, the ruffles of her panties making me ache.
“Daddy, I need you, too.”
I reach into her bedside table and take out a small bottle of lotion. “I’m going to take your bottom tonight, baby girl. I’m going to save your kitty for tomorrow so that it will be pure for our wedding night, but right now, Daddy needs his cock inside you.” She moans against the pillow as I pull down her panties to mid-thigh. “This will be our little secret tonight. You don’t have to tell anyone you let me in your room and in your bottom before our wedding night. Okay, sweetheart?”
She nods her head into the pillow as I lube my cock up with the lotion.
Pressing the thick tip of my cock to her tight hole, I feel her relax under me, wanting me to penetrate her ass. “Good girl. Let Daddy into your bottom.”