“I can touch you anywhere I want. Any way I want.” Her body responded to his touch, flushing and tightening. She closed her eyes in an agony of sh...me. “I could hurt you if I wanted to,” he insinuated darkly, pinching the flesh of her bottom in his hand and twisting just enough to make her wince. His hand slipped between her legs and she drew in a surprised breath. He stopped short of touching her there, letting his hand linger instead on the inside of her thigh. “I can fuck you,” he whispered. Amen.’ I silently pray repeatedly. I tried to keep my breathing slow and deep as if I was sleeping. He ignored me. I was not sure whether or not he was aware I was awake or even if he remembered I was there. He went outside leaving the door open. The sun was bright, the air was cool but not cold even on my bare skin. The smell of the pine-drenched air was so nice after sleeping with this smelly dirty dog for hours. It wiped out all the dog smell instantly. It was like a tonic awakening my. Oliver grasped her hips even tighter, as she slid him deep into her, harder and harder. By now their moans didn’t even have words; they were just breathless gasps and sounds since they were both too distracted to think straight. That same fire roared back up inside Aria, drowning out every other feeling. Her hands were curled into fists on his arms, and then suddenly she stopped, holding her lower half away from him. “Don’t stop,” he growled loudly. “I wasn’t planning on it,” Aria whispered. Unless your Daddy, you haven’t seen this before.”I stood with my back facing them next to where I had dropped my skirt when stripping earlier. Without looking behind me, I took a deep breath and slid my panties off. I took my time, hoping someone decided to peek. Bending over slowly, I strained my skirt with my tight little bubble butt on full display. After what seemed like forever, I pulled up my skirt and sat back down, resting my head against my Daddy’s shoulder in only a bra, my plaid.