She awoke with a smile like she always does,
Ready to greet the day
She stretched...
Manipulating her muscles to lift and rest,
Lift and rest,
She always wiggled her sinewy form
When she stretched,
You could see her energy flow
Through her fingertips and down to her trained ballet toes

Sitting upright,
Hair a mess,
The moonlight was bright in her room.
Windows open and curtains swaying,
It was like her eyes, jumped and twirled in the morning.

Daddy came to her,
In the night,
Proud of his little girl
Kissing her forehead.

She giggled.

This time his lips wouldn't leave her's,
And her tongue peaked into her daddy's secret wet space,
She found his tongue and they danced sweetly,

Then angrily,
To get inside of each other's dark places.
He was against her now,
Invading her space.

She half moaned into his being,
Grabbing her sides tightly
As if he was going to take
What was his...
No matter how long it took.

Gasping,
Her lips left her Daddy's
And he moved sweetly down to her ear,
Slowly to her neck,
Biting her shoulder in need.

As he moved his mouth to her breast.
Her breath was hot and ragged
And he growled as he feasted on her flesh.

This was new and as scared and she was,
Her heart...
Her special places,
Squealed inside...
Her breathing skipping,
He flicked his tongue and sucked her tit.

She wrapped her legs around his head,
Pulling him in more
To lose his tongue in the most heavenly of places,
Sucking her lip,
She clenched the sheets writhing in their bed.

A devious smile arose and he looked up
Grabbing his face
She laughed and kissed him hard

She was a woman now...

-To Be Continued-