I giggle as he lifts me effortlessly into his strong arms, careful to keep my hips up to prevent cum spilling out. I'm so in love that it hurts, and I snuggle into Daddy's chest and breathe in the scent of him.

"Will you fuck me to sleep, Daddy?" I whisper to him, my body already ready to go again, as many times as needed for Daddy to be fully satisfied.

He laughs quietly, and kisses me soft and slow once more. God, I can't get enough of him.

"You are a brat," he teases. "But you're my brat. And what my baby wants, my baby gets."

As he carries...