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Chapters (42)
  1. Charming Your Dad
  2. Spotify Playlist
  3. Dedication
  4. Content Warning
  5. 1. Blair
  6. 2. Dax
  7. 3. Blair
  8. 4. Dax
  9. 5. Blair
  10. 6. Dax
  11. 7. Blair
  12. 8. Dax
  13. 9. Blair
  14. 10. Blair
  15. 11. Dax
  16. 12. Blair
  17. 13. Dax
  18. 14. Blair
  19. 15. Dax
  20. 16. Blair
  21. 17. Blair
  22. 18. Blair
  23. 19. Dax
  24. 20. Blair
  25. 21. Dax
  26. 22. Blair
  27. 23. Dax
  28. 24. Blair
  29. 25. Dax
  30. 26. Dax
  31. 27. Blair
  32. 28. Blair
  33. 29. Dax
  34. 30. Dax
  35. 31. Blair
  36. 32. Dax
  37. 33. Blair
  38. 34. Blair
  39. 35. Blair
  40. 36. Dax
  41. About the Author
  42. Acknowledgements

Blair shimmies further up the bed, propping herself up on her elbows to watch as I lie on my stomach and kiss my way up her smooth calves. She shivers as my fingers graze the back of her knees, bringing myself closer and closer to where she wants me. Her magic nearly radiates off her skin. It’s calling to me like a beacon. I’ve never been so drawn or turned on in my life. I need every piece of her.

I part her legs wider, my teeth grazing the skin of her thigh. My thumb drags her wetness over her clit and I groan.

“So fucking wet, little witch. Such a pretty pussy.” She moans at my words and her eyes follow my movements. I kiss her outer lips before taking a slow, deep swipe of her cunt from her opening to her clit. Her flavor hits my tongue, and I hum in approval. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.

I push my face harder against her pussy as I savor her with slow flicks of my tongue. Her thighs twitch when I do something she likes and I make mental notes of how to bring her pleasure. Blair has stopped trying to hold herself on her elbows as her head rests on a pillow and her forearm covers her eyes.

I’m about to stop and ask her if she’s okay when her nails sink into my hair, pushing my head harder against her, taking that as a sign to continue. I thrust my erection into her soft sheets and groan against her pussy as her cum fills my mouth and drips onto my beard. I unwrap my fingers from one of her thighs and push two fingers inside of her warm cunt. She’s so tight as she flutters against my fingers.

“Fuck, Dax. I’m going to come.”

My tongue lavishes her clit. I wonder how many times I can make her come like this. How swollen I can make her clit from sucking on it continuously. The idea makes me moan as I suck on her nub even harder. Her back arches above the mattress, her fingers tightly grip my hair and her left thigh is nearly pressed against my face.

“Fuck, fuck. You feel so good,” she chants and I don’t let up for a moment on her pussy. Fingering her and sucking her clit. I curl my fingers inside of her and her whole body shakes, her pussy gripping my fingers, and she’s nearly ripping my hair out with how tight a hold she has on it. Her wetness covers my chin and I only stop when I feel her body go slack.