ORANGE 6

It's been almost a week since something happened between me and my ever-caring and loving Daddy. It's also been almost one week now that I've been experiencing nothing but joy and, of course, pleasure with him.

On weekdays, it has become our routine to make love in the morning before he goes to work, and he will do it again when he gets home. He really comes home early now and doesn't hang out in his office here at home anymore. It's like we're a real married couple with how we act, but there are still limitations when we're in front of other people.

I also enrolled in baking lessons, and so far, I'm enjoying it. I just got home from summer school, and I brought ingredients for the French macarons I'm going to make. I was already preparing my baking tools when I heard the sound of a car.

Looking out the window, I saw Daddy parking his car in the garage. I looked at the clock, and it was only 3 PM in the afternoon. Although I was puzzled, I greeted him at the door. I immediately hugged him and kissed him on the lips.

"Welcome home, Daddy!" I greeted him. "You're quite early today, aren't you?" He pulled me to my waist and kissed my neck repeatedly.

"I really missed you so much, baby girl, and since it's the weekend tomorrow, let's go on a vacation. So pack your bags already."

"Really?" "Where are we going?" I said excitedly. He smiled and then pinched my butt cheek.

"It's going to be a surprise." He smirks, and he caresses my face. "But first, I need to be inside you, baby girl," he said hoarsely. I just laughed, and we eagerly kissed while our hands were busy undressing each other.

We no longer cared about the clothes scattered on the floor. He lifted me and sat me on the backrest of the couch. I immediately spread my legs, and he positioned himself in between. His hand moved down to my center, and he immediately started finger-fucking me quickly. I moaned and bit his lower lip, which made him growl. I pressed my s3x against his fingers that kept going in and out until he pulled it out. He made me suck on his wet finger. I could taste my own juices, but it didn't matter to me; I even licked it.

"Fvck . . ." he said, voice growly and sexy.

He positioned his member at my entrance, and without warning, he immediately thrust it in. His length glided against my pussy walls, which tightened around him even more. He thrust slowly, but powerfully, and I held tightly onto his arms. "You're really tight, Orange! I love fvcking this tight pvssy! Uhm! Uhm! Uhm! You're the only one on my mind, baby, while I'm at work. I want you so bad!"

"Ahhh! Daddy, I feel the same way! Ahh . . . ahh . . . I always think about pleasing you! Mmm . . . ahhh . . . that feels so good. Faster, please . . . ahhhh . . ." He licked my neck and then lowered his head and sucked my n1pple.

"Hold on tight, baby girl!" I just nodded. He held me by the waist and quickened his thrusts into my slippery hole.

"Ahhh! Hnnn! Ahhhh! Yes, Daddy! More! More! Ahhhhhh! Faster! Don't stop, Dadddddddyyyyy! Ahhhh . . . mmmm . . . ahhhh!" Our lips met, and we kissed passionately. I parted my lips, and he inserted his tongue, which I sucked.

He pushed his member deep inside me, lifted me up, and climbed the stairs. Our genitals were touching as he walked towards the room. When we were near the bed, he placed his arms under my knees and penetrated me from behind. My forehead rested on his shoulder with the speed of his thrusts.

"Daddy!" I yelled, unable to contain myself any longer. I released a lot of fluid that further slickened my passage. He brought me to the bed, laid me at the edge, and let my feet rest on the carpet. He lifted my hips slightly and completely pulled out his member. He held it and circled the c0ckhead around my clit, then rubbed his shaft against my open slit. "Mmm, Daddy . . . put your cock in . . ." I moaned.

He laughed, then suddenly inserted his member, which made me scream. He pulled back until just the tip was inside and then suddenly thrust into me, making my eyes roll back. He did it repeatedly, and the pleasure intensified when he teased my cl*t. He slightly bent his knee to press his member even harder. He held onto my knee and quickly thrust inside me. With the force of his thrusts, my body lifted, and my hands clenched the bed sheet tightly.

"Yeah . . . yeahhh . . . uhhh . . . Take my c0ck, baby girl! Such a naughty girl for Daddy! Uhmmm . . . uh . . . uh! Uh! Uhhh!”

"Oh, daddy! Fvck me more! Faster! Faster! I'm close! I'm going to come again! Ahhh! Ah! Ah!"

"Me too, baby girl! Take all of it! I'm going to fill you up with my cvm! Uhhhh! Uhm! Here it is!" He pushed his length deep inside me and released a lot of his hot juices. I followed suit when I felt his warm essence fill my pvssy. He thrust three more times and then pulled out his semi-erect member.

We lay side by side on the bed, his hand wrapped around my waist while I rested my head on his chest. I was smiling while savoring the bliss of our fantastic s3x.

After a while, he told me to pack up, and I complied. I had just finished organizing my things in my small trolley bag when Daddy suddenly entered my room with a serious expression on his face.

"Is there a problem, Daddy?" I asked him, and he took a deep breath.

"Something happened to your mommy. We're going to visit her at the hospital."

My eyes widened, and we quickly moved. My heart raced so much at what he said. What happened to her? Why is she in the hospital? Is she in critical condition?

Daddy answered all my questions while we were in the car and on our way there.

They say she had an accident while hiking. Her friends don't know what happened. They woke up earlier, only to find her gone, bloody and unconscious, in a ravine.

I thought she was enjoying their hiking because she wasn't answering my calls, so I just let it be and didn't call anymore. But here's what happened.

When we parked, holding my hand, we went to the ER and immediately saw Aunt Linzy, one of Mommy's friends, along with the doctor.

"Mr. Ghourd?" he asked as he turned to face my father. "By the way, I'm Dr. Martin, the attending doctor for Mrs. Ghourd."

"How is my wife doing?" "How is my wife doing?" Daddy asked, gripping my hand tighter.

"I'm sorry, but she lost a lot of blood. She also suffered a brain injury, which caused her to be in a comatose state. For now, we will observe her for 24 hours; if she doesn't wake up within that allotted time, we will consider her brain dead. I was stunned by what I heard. Even though I couldn't understand everything, just hearing "brain-dead" made me realize how serious my mom's condition was.

"Brain dead? You mean a machine will just keep her alive—is that it?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ghourd, we will do everything. But I think her chances are very slim. It's a miracle that she is still breathing, given the length of time that passed before his discovery."

"I understand, Doctor. Please do everything that you can to help her. Can my daughter and I see her?"

"Of course. Please follow me."

We followed him, and Tita Linzy was with us, explaining what had happened. Maybe she went out for a walk this morning and didn't tell them. When they woke up, they thought she was still sleeping, so they didn't check on her because they knew she was tired. However, it wasn't until nearly noon that they became aware that she was not in her room. They realized that she was missing and searched for her until they found her in the ravine.

"Sorry, Asher, I didn't know this would happen. I told her several times to be really careful. She's just hard-headed," Tita said while we were outside the ICU, and I could clearly see Mommy inside. Glass separated us, preventing us from entering.

"You are not at fault, Linzy. Go home now. I understand that the incident has caused you stress. We'll take care of this." She nodded, said goodbye, and left. Daddy and I sat on the bench there and held hands again. "Baby girl, you've been quiet for a while now."

"I just can't believe what happened to her, Daddy. I know she had shortcomings as a mother, but I never wished for her to end up like this. I wish I had called her more often. I wish . . . I wish . . ."

"That I should not have allowed her to go hiking?" I nodded, and he sighed. He turned to me and lifted my face so he could look me in the eyes. "I have no regrets, baby. I allowed her because that's what she wanted. If I didn't do it, we would definitely fight again, and I'm so tired of that routine of ours."

"I know, Daddy, and I'm not blaming you, but I just feel guilty. It doesn't feel right that we're together and she's here, lying down, unconscious, with many tubes attached to her. What are we going to do if she doesn't wake up?

"We must wait, baby girl. That's all we can do. Wait and pray that she'll get through this. She’s your mommy. I still care for her, and she’s the one who gave you to me in my life.” She wiped my falling tears and then hugged me tightly.