All Chapters of “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Sure enough, a few seconds later, my daughter slid her hand all the way south, easing her fingers around the outline of my shaft. I let out an audible gasp and then held my breath. My body was trying to fight through my tensed muscles. Olivia's fingers tightened slightly and then slid several inches down. It was so obvious she knew exactly what she was doing. It was no accident. When she reached the base of my shaft, she stopped moving. I held my breath for another ten seconds, waiting for her to continue. When she didn't, I finally let my muscles relax. My entire body began to tremble.I really needed to stop this. One glance at my daughter's face showed me that she had her eyes closed and a playful smile on her lips. But she also seemed to be breathing deeply. Was she asleep? Had she seriously passed out right after making contact with my cock? But then her hand began to move again. Oh fuck. She didn't stop when she reached the tip of my dick, instead reversing directions and runnin

Olivia shifted suddenly and, before I could maneuver away from her, she pushed her butt backward toward my crotch. Too late, I felt my cock nestle up between her ass cheeks. She froze and I swear her entire body tensed. But then she relaxed after about ten seconds. My daughter didn't pull away, though. I was certain she knew exactly what she had bumped into. Thank god, she didn't utter a single word about it. After a while, I decided to just go with it, so I nestled even closer to her, tightening my grip. I thought I felt her shaking a little, but I couldn't tell for sure.It took me a very long time to fall asleep that night. Probably several hours. But at one point, I opened my eyes and saw the room bathed in sunlight. I was still spooning my daughter's body and, shockingly, my hand was resting on her breast. Glancing at her face, I saw that she was still sleeping. Fuck me. Now, I should have yanked my hand off her chest immediately. But I didn't. Instead, I committed an incestuous

Walking quickly to the bathroom, I went inside and helped her, just like last time. Brushing her hair behind her head with my fingers, I gently rubbed her back while she continued to empty the contents of her stomach. She seemed to have gotten most of it out already by the time I got in there, but I stayed with her for the next ten minutes. Until I was confident she was done.Afterwards, I splashed water on her face and used a towel to clean her up. She gave me a bitter smile and then whispered, "Sorry you have to keep seeing me like this."Staring at Olivia's face, I could only shake my head. Even after getting sick like that, she was still beautiful. Her makeup had run and there were little streaks of mascara dripping down her cheeks. I wiped at them with the towel, but that only made them smudge even more. Well, she would have to handle that in the morning. Helping her walk, I took her to my bedroom and got her under the covers after taking her shoes off. Then, without a second tho

My daughter looked like she was panting, and I spotted a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead. I would give anything to know what she was thinking about right then. We stared at each other and my heart sped up. Then two words popped out of my mouth accidentally. I said, "I can."Her expression seemed to light up, and I swear I heard her gasp. But she didn't say a thing, just stared at me. I felt my heartbeat getting harder and harder, until I couldn't hear anything but its cadence in my ears. Inhaling, I leaned toward my daughter. Her eyes widened slightly, and her nostrils flared, but she didn't speak. Rolling up beside her, I snaked my arm across her naked belly, draping my hand over the other side."Mmm," Livvy cooed softly. I could hear her breathing, and it wasn't the slow, deep breaths of calm. After about thirty seconds, she whispered, "You don't mind that I'm naked right now?"Lifting my head, I stared into her eyes. She looked so captivating. Her plump lips called to me, but

"Daddy, I haven't had sex in almost a year," Liv said.My head whipped toward her. "Oh," I said, dumbly. My cock was getting hard for no apparent reason. Well, maybe it was the content of our discussion. Too much talk about sex.Olivia set her beer down on the table and then leaned toward me again. "Can I ask a favor?" she spoke quietly.Something about the look on her face made me swallow. But I nodded blindly anyway, saying, "Yeah, of course."She held my gaze for nearly ten seconds before asking, "Can I cuddle with you tonight?"I frowned. A momentary wave of confusion washed over me. And arousal, I couldn't deny. But I must be misreading what she was asking. "You mean like... uh. What? Like on the couch?" I asked."Sure," she said, smiling brightly. But then she added in that now-familiar husky voice, "And maybe after in bed."Swallowing a hard lump in my throat, I shifted on the cushion. Did she mean something more by that? It reminded me of the shower offer. When I didn't say an