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I do end up spending most of the night in Faisal's lap.
He gives me little kisses and rewards me with touches all night.
It makes everyone else melt away, like it's only him and me in the room.
As I start to became too bore for listening them talk, I feel Daddy's hand slides down my thigh to my dress beneath the table.
I look at him sharply in hope that it would deter him from what I know he is about to do. He only gives me a sly smile.
I squeeze my thighs tightly together in an attempt to keep him from going any further.
I feel his fingers slip under the end of my dress, and slides up towards my bare pussy.
I sigh in resignation and give up fighting the feeling of arousal that has been stewing in my lower abdomen since my uncountable cum sessions with him earlier.
Cautiously, I allow my legs to part, giving Daddy full access to my secret garden.
I sit on his lap relaxing, attempting to look like I am paying attention to the people's talk, who was droning on about the last football match.
I feel Daddy's hand reach my bare shaved pussy, holding it so that his thumb was at my entrance, and the rest of his fingers resting on my right thigh.
Slowly, I feel his warm thumb enters me.
Instinctively, I lean back and close my eyes before remembering that I am at the dinner table.
My brother pauses his talk and looks at me in concern.
" Are you okay, Jannat? You look a little red. "
Daddy pause mid insertion.
"I, um...I don't feel well." I lied.
"Would you like to take some rest?" He asks.
"No, no, it's fine! I'm fine." I assure them.
Daddy resume his movement, slowly removing his thumb from my throbbing pussy.
He shifts his hand so that now his middle and index finger are at my entrance.
Unlike the slow pumping of his thumb, he inserts them quickly.
I audibly gasp at the sensation, making unintentional eye contact with Daddy at the same time.
"Are you sure you're fine? You look...tense." Daddy asks grinning now taking everyone's attention towards me. Wait, did he just wink again? Or did I just imagine it?
"Honestly, I'm okay." I replied breathing hard as Daddy's fingers massages my g spot.
I am practically panting now, and making no effort to keep from staring into Daddy's wonderful dark black eyes.
I imagine it is his cock that are inside of me, and-
OH, GOD!
I fell head first into orgasm, my vagina convulsing around Daddy's fingers.
Half a second later, I realise what I have just done.
I feel all the blood drains from my face as Daddy yanks his hand out from under my dress.
Throughout the dinner he teases my body, keeping me on edge again and again, whispering all the things he's going to do to me on our wedding night.
The wedding planner seems to have come through with everything I'd asked for, having dinner ready to go and pink rose petals and candles covering every available surface of the dining room table.
The rest of the room is decorated with New Year baubles.
A mixture of my two favorite things: silver and pink!
Soon the night comes to an end after the New Year celebration, and everyone says goodnight, filled with excitement about tomorrow.
Tonight everyone seemed so happy about the wedding and went on and on about how they'd never seen Faisal so happy before.
It filled me with warmth.
It negated any lingering uneasiness I had about people thinking we shouldn't be together because of our age gap.
What I thought would be a long dragging night turned out to end sooner than I wished.
Giving my brother a hug and Faisal a soft kiss, I leave them in the living room as I make my way to my old bedroom.
I'm sad that Daddy won't be with me tonight, but it's tradition.
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's cum 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 Daddy or Lancelot. I'm never getting to sleep.
After the dinner party as well as celebration is over, I kiss Jannat goodnight and speak with her brother, Asad, 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 Jannat and me came as a shock to him.
After some time has passed and he sees how I care for Jannat, 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 Asad, 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 New Year, and imagining New Year 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 and slips beside her.
"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 her wet kitty juices she leaked now.
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."
The tip pops through, and she relaxes completely as I slowly push inside her asshole.
The thickness of my shaft squeezed tightly.
Jannat moans into the pillow again, and I push all the way inside her until my balls press against her ass.
Once I'm fully inside, I lay my big body over her and start to softly hump her.
There's no pulling in and out of her, just the weight of my body pushing against hers as I press my cock into her ass.
I reach around and find her soaking wet cunt.
I rub her clit, feeling it covered in her slickness as her hips start to move with mine.
"I know you want me in your kitty, baby girl. Tomorrow I promise to give it all my attention. Tonight will just be our little secret. Cum for Daddy while I'm in your bottom. Let me feel your princess parts squeeze me."
Her tight hole squeezes me, milking my cock for cum.
I'm so hard and thick, but she always takes me here so prettily.
Her body is conditioned to take me as often as I need.
I kiss her shoulder, tenderly loving her body while taking her in secret.
My dirty whispers in the dark make her cum quickly, and I follow right behind her.
I never even thrust inside her, I just slowly humped her until we both hit our peaks.
Both of us cling to one another.
We were both on edge after tonight, and I know we both needed this release before tomorrow.
After I slowly pull out and clean us up, I pull her body to mine, spooning against her.
"Daddy, are you going to stay the night with me?"
There's a hopeful tone in her voice, and I smile as I kiss her neck.
"Yes, baby girl. I'll leave at first light, but I can't wake up on New Year morning without you. Not ever."
I slide my hand down the front of her panties and pet her clit as I feel her fall asleep in my arms.
I spent too many years without my little girl. I don't plan on spending another day without her.
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Kavya.