He could feel her naked body pressed to his as he gently woke. With his eyes closed, he smiled as he breathed in the scent of her hair, her head resting on his chest. He vaguely remembered her snuggling in under his right arm during the night, and, contented, she hadn't moved.

He breathed softly, not wanting to disturb her, not wanting to break the perfect scene. Slowly his eyes opened, the first light of the day gently breaking through the curtains... Sunday, nothing to do, nowhere to be.

She had one hand resting gently on his hairy chest, one leg wrapped over his. Their bodies locked together just right. He couldn't tell how long he lay there, lost in his own half-asleep world. When he noticed her fingers starting slowly to circle in his chest, edging slowly lower...

He closed his eyes again, savouring the soft sensations. Was it his imagination or was she pressing herself a little hard against him? Were her hips very slowly rotating?

Her gently tracing fingertips slipped lower in small circles as she pressed herself a little harder against his firm thigh. He could feel her heat as her fingers slipped beneath the duvet.

She lifted her head and looked up at him, her eyes shining with early morning mischief... she smiled softly, and he bent down to kiss her pretty pink lips as her warm hand closed around his stiffening cock. Both moaning gently.

She smiled a little wider as she started to work his cock. Long, slow, deep strokes.

'You like that, Daddy?' she breathed.

His eyes closed once more, and he nodded, smiling broadly. He heard her sweet gentle giggle as her grip tightened.

He let a little gasp escape as his length pulsed in her hand, another louder gasp escaping as he felt her tongue gently lapping at his crown. Pressing his thigh against her as she moved her hips a little faster. She started to moan then too...

He found his hand in her soft hair caressing gently as she continued to stroke and lap. The sensations coursing through him sent shivers up his spine... he wanted more, he needed more.

His hand gripped her hair a little firmer... and pressed her head down lower, the tip of his cock slipping between her warm lips. He could feel her moan as he slid deeply into her hot mouth, his hips lifting to meet her.

Her head, his hips moving in unison. Her warm hand cupped his heavy balls as she greedily pleased her Daddy. His passion, his desire growing minute by minute, but he wanted more.

He pulled back on her hair as his slick length popped from her lips with a gasp. She followed his lead and moved back up his body, straight into a deep passionate kiss... she smiled to herself as she saw the fire in his eyes. And knew what was coming.

His strong hands gripped her hips and twisted her onto her side, her back to him. Again she let out a little giggle. It was all going just as she had hoped. She thrust herself back against his straining cock as he reached over, lifting her leg over his as with one smooth motion he slid deep inside her, the warm wet embrace welcoming him as she let out a satisfied sigh.

Hips working, rotating, slowly, deeply fucking his little girl just as she deserved. His hand reached around, funding her swollen wet clit, circling as he filled her deeply time and again.

Faster, deeper, harder... he filled her, playing with her clit... both working their hips in time... she leaned back her head, gasping loudly as her Daddy gave her what she needed... he reached out his free hand, first covering her gasping mouth, then slipping three fingers inside... filling his pretty girl all up.

Thrusting, deeper... those heavy balls slapping against her wet stretched lips as Daddy fucked his pretty girl hard. Her breasts bounced wildly as he entered her again and again.

She sucked deeply on his fingers, her moans reverberating through her whole body as she knew her Daddy was close, his body tensing. His gasping hot breath so close to her ear as, simultaneously she heard and felt his orgasm come crashing. Hot jets filled her deeply as he grunted, growled... animalistic.

Wave after wave crashed over them both as she too reached her peak, sucking hard on some of his fingers while the others worked her clit.

Slowly... very slowly... the rush they both felt subsided, bodies still locked together as one. Panting for breath she turned her head.

'Thank you, Daddy.'

He kissed her.

'Good girl,' he breathed.

He wrapped his arms tightly around her, pulling her close.

The most perfect Sunday morning.