SHELTER IN DADDY'S ARMS

"The governor has issued a shelter-in-place order, effective from 10 p.m. tonight. All residents are asked to remain at home unless leaving for essential duties, such as work or doctor's visits that cannot be rescheduled. Stay tuned for updates on this rapidly evolving situation. This is Jenn Sommers for KJWE news."

Jake Siegel hit the MUTE button on his remote and buried his head in his hands. His wife and daughter were both out of state - Emily on business and their daughter Sierra in college - and now all travel was halted. The virus had spread exponentially until it became clear that a worldwide respond could not be avoided.

Fuck, he thought, if only I could get them both home. If only I hadn't let them leave in the first place...

It was a ludicrous thought, he knew. It was one thing for Emily to be on a business trip; that had been a risk she knew she was taking. But it's not like anyone could have foreseen these events when they loaded's Sierra's stuff into the family SUV for her freshman year of college eight months ago.

Still... Jake just wanted his girls home where he could keep them safe. Where he could hold them both close.

The front door flew open with a bang, startling Jake out of his increasingly gloomy thoughts.

"Daddy!" Sierra dropped her luggage just inside the doorway and flew towards Jake. He launched himself off the couch just in time to catch her in his arms.

"Oh, baby, am I glad to see you!" he said, pulling away to frame her face with his hands. "How did you get home?"

"A friend lives a few hours north and gave me a ride. Is Mom home?"

"No, baby, she's still on her business trip. I don't know if she'll be able to make it home now."

Jake studied Sierra's face as she bit her lip, trying to hold back her fear. She'd been home at Christmas but it had been three months since he'd last seen his only child and Jake could see the differences in her face. She was growing up, he realized, sobered by the thought that his little girl wouldn't always want to rush to him in a crisis.

Her skin was smooth, with a subtle flush along her prominent cheekbones that he imagined would deepen beautifully when aroused.

Wait. Aroused? Jake shook his head. What was he thinking?

As soon as he tried to dismiss the thought, however, he became brutally aware of the feminine body pressed against his own.

Sierra was taller than most but at six feet, Jake still topped her by more than a couple of inches. She got most of her height from her long, shapely legs, which lead to hips and an ass that were made to be grabbed.

She had a little bit of a tummy, but overall her waist narrowed enticingly under her still-perky breasts. They had to be a 36DDD - when the fuck did that happen? Jake wondered - and created an amazing cleavage, rising above the thin tank top that she wore under an unbuttoned plaid shirt. He wished he could feel them against his chest.

"Daddy? Why are you staring at me?"

The spell broken, Jake pulled his hands away from her face and - surprisingly - Sierra reached up suddenly to grab his hands and put them back.

"No, Daddy, can you please keep holding me?"

"Of course, baby, anything for my little girl. I just can't believe how gorgeous you've grown. I guess you really are all grown up now. I still can't believe I'm the parent of an 18-year-old."

"That's because you don't look like it, Daddy," Sierra said with a small chuckle, trying to keep the mood light. "You look like a man in his prime."

Jake and Emily had married when they were just 19 and had Sierra a year later. With his 40s on the horizon, Jake worked hard to stay fit. He flushed inwardly with pride that his daughter - no, any beautiful young woman - noticed his physique.

"Daddy, are you blushing?"

Okay, maybe it wasn't just inwardly.

"Baby, you flatter me. I'm so glad you made it home safe. Let's get these bags of yours upstairs, okay?"

"Okay Daddy, I get it. I'll give you a break... for now." Sierra turned away to get her luggage.

Jake rolled his eyes. "Take it easy on your old man, brat."

He reached out to swat her round backside before he could consider the other contexts it might be perceived in.

Sierra jumped and turned towards her father with wide eyes. "Daddy!"

"What?" Jake tried to look sheepish. "Brats get spanked."

An unfamiliar look came into Sierra's eyes before she turned back towards her luggage.

"Hmmm..." she mused. "I'll have to remember that."

She picked up her backpack while Jake grabbed her suitcase and duffle bag and they headed up the stairs. Jake entered her room just as she was bending over to get something from her backpack, her ass pointed in his direction.

Fuck, he thought, when did my daughter become such a goddamn smoke show?

Captivated, he was slow to avert his gaze when Sierra straightened and saw him admiring her in the mirror to her right.

Her cheeks flushed just as Jake had imagined they would downstairs. He cleared his throat.

"I'll let you get unpacked, baby," he said, his voice strained. "I'll be downstairs if you need me."

"W-wait, Daddy," Sierra stammered. "Everything is happening so fast and I'm- I'm scared. Will you hold me again, just for a minute?"

Jake briefly closed his eyes and prayed for restraint. He wasn't sure what was happening but he knew it needed to stop. He opened his arms.

"Of course, baby girl."

Sierra rushed into his embrace. "I feel safe with you, Daddy. Your arms are the best shelter."

Jake laid his cheek on top of Sierra's head as he melted at her words. Was there anything else that the woman you loved thinking you were all-mighty?

The innocence of the embrace faded away as Jake's eyes popped open. The woman he loved? That title went to Emily, surely... although Jake wasn't so sure anymore. They'd grown apart over the last year and even more so since Christmas. But of course he still loved her - he was just tired. Emotional.

Sierra sighed happily and nestled closer, unaware of the silent battle her father was waging against his body. Jake couldn't help but notice how soft her tits felt pressed against his chest, even as his berated himself for it. Her dark brown hair was slightly wavy and it was clear she'd been letting it grow; it hung down to the middle of her back. He stroked it lightly, amazed at how silky it felt in his hands.

His phone rang and he tried to pull back, feeling guilty. Sierra was slow to let him go and lifted her face to his, smiling slightly.

"Is it Mom?" she asked. Why did she sound dazed? he wondered. He looked down at his phone: Em.

"It is, baby." He answered. "Hey honey!"

"Jake." Emily's curt voice came through. "I trust you've seen the news. I'm not going to make it home now."

Why didn't she sound more panicked? Was that a man's voice in the background?

"Hon, I'm going to put you on speaker - Sierra just got home from school."

"Hi sweetie!" Suddenly Emily sounded like her old self. "I'm so glad you made it home safe - are you OK?"

"Hi Mom," Sierra said. "Yeah, I'm okay. I'm happy to be at home with Daddy, I just wish you were here too."

"I know, sweetheart. I wish I was too. I'm going to try to come back soon, okay? I love you."

"I love you too, Mom."

Jake took the phone off speaker and put it back up to his ear as he left Sierra's room and headed down the hall to his room.

"Babe, what's going on?" he said.

"Nothing, Jacob..." she sounded exasperated. "I can't go anywhere, the state is on lockdown now. A colleague from the office here offered to let me shelter with him. As soon as I can travel, I will."

"Him?" Jake exclaimed. Also, why was she calling him Jacob?

"Jesus, Jacob. Now is not the time for petty jealousy. Just take care of Sierra, okay? I'll call again soon. I have to go, Brian is waiting for me."

Jake pulled his phone away from his ear and stared at the screen, stunned that Emily - his wife, his soulmate - had hung up on him in the midst of a national crisis.

He started to walk back to Sierra's room, pausing to adjust himself. Jesus, he'd started to get a hard-on holding his daughter.

He stopped at the doorway to her room once again, but this time he wasn't greeted with an eyeful of ass. Sierra was unpacking her suitcase like the practical soul that she was. She'd always acted with a maturity far beyond her years.

"Baby, your mom had to go. She said she found someone to stay with and that she'd call again in a day or two, once she's settled."

Sierra turned a beaming smile on him. Fuck, she was stunning, Jake thought.

"Okay, Daddy. I'll take good care of you until she gets back," she said with a wink.

"Um... sounds good, baby. Do you want to watch a movie once you're unpacked?"

"Ooh yes, Daddy! Will you make special popcorn?"

Special popcorn was their movie night tradition - Jake always added cinnamon sugar and chocolate chips and it was Sierra's favorite treat.

"Of course, baby. Anything for my best girl," Jake said with a wink.

Sierra chose This Is The End - either an ironic choice or a weird coincidence in this oddly dystopian setting - and they settled down on the sectional to watch the movie. Although it was a large couch, Sierra used the opportunity to snuggle in close, her long legs tangling with Jake's on the short side of the sectional. Her long, bare legs, Jake thought.

She's traipsed down the stairs just after he finished getting the popcorn ready in some 70s-style booty shorts and a crop top. She clearly wasn't wearing a bra.

Jake knew Emily would have said something about her wardrobe choice but fuck it - Emily wasn't there and apparently didn't care to be, either.

When Jake put his arm around Sierra as she snuggled in, his hand landed on the bare skin of her waist and fuck, but it was soft. Jake couldn't remember the last time it felt so good to touch... well, anything. Damn, how long had it been since he'd gotten laid?

Damn again - he had to actually think about that? Suddenly Emily's reticence to come home was feeling even more suspicious.

As the credits faded out Sierra hitched one long, smooth leg over Jake's. Fuck. He couldn't see it - they were covered with a blanket - but he could picture it. Her thighs were slim and lightly toned... made to grip a man's waist as he thrust in and out of her... or his head as he devoured her young pussy.

Sweat broke out on Jake's forehead as the images roared to life in his mind. Images of his baby, his daughter... and it was the hottest goddamn fantasy of his life. Without thinking his hand started to drift lower against her side, down to her hip.

Sierra moaned as she shifted slightly and Jake's hand froze. Was she getting turned on by his touch? That was a crazy thought... right?

As the movie went on, and Seth Rogen and his friends battled demons and each other, Jake tried to calm his body down but Sierra seemed increasingly aroused, alternately pushing against his hand to increase the pressure and thrusting her body harder against Jake's.

He'd never been so relieved to see end credits and, as always, the hilarious ending had Sierra laughing and delighted and it felt like the moment had passed. He detangled himself from her and strategically held the popcorn bowl in front of his crotch as he stood.

"It's been a long day, baby," he said, starting to turn away.

He almost fell over when Sierra put her hands on her shoulders and boosted herself up onto his back, but Jake didn't just work his glamour muscles and his strong core stabilized them.

"I'm ready for bed too, Daddy. Thank you for letting me choose the movie!"

As always, Sierra's cheerfulness made Jake feel lighter.

"Of course, baby, anything for you."

He turned off all of the lights, detouring through the kitchen to set the popcorn bowl down. He put an extra bounce in his step to make Sierra laugh again.

Jake was so fit he wasn't even winded as they bounded up the steps. He stopped by her doorway and let her slide down his back.

Fuck... her nipples were hard. Jake steeled himself for their goodnight hug, but as he turned to face her, Sierra lifted up to her toes to kiss him directly on the mouth. It was fairly innocent, as kisses go - she didn't open her mouth or offer any tongue - but it caught Jake off guard all the same. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tight as she drew out the kiss to just beyond what was normal and proper.

She finished the kiss with a little bit of extra force and an mmm sound that made Jake go instantly hard.

Her eyes were glassy and her cheeks pink when she pulled back. "Goodnight, Daddy..." she said breathlessly.

"Night, baby..." Jake said, stunned as he watched her stroll towards her attached bathroom. She shot him one last charged look before she disappeared into the ensuite.

He shuffled towards his own bedroom before he disappeared into the bathroom, shoving his sweats down and gripping his cock, precum already starting to leak from the tip. He moved his hand up and down, picturing his young daughter's body writhing under his, bouncing over his, her tits, what color were her nipples, imagining how her ass would bounce as he plowed into it from behind.

It was so wrong, it was filthy, and it made him cum harder than he had in years. After he was finished cumming - it felt like a year - he cleaned himself up, brushed his teeth, and stumbled toward the bed. He pulled the covers over himself and passed out almost instantly.

——

Jake awoke with a start as he felt the mattress shift. He looked at him alarm clock - 3:04 a.m.

"Wha—?" he started to mumble.

"Sorry, Daddy, I didn't mean to wake you."

"Sierra? Baby, what's wrong?"

"I had a bad dream, Daddy. I'm just so scared about everything's that happening - I mean, my classes have been cancelled. People aren't supposed to go anywhere and no one knows when things will go back to normal and Mama can't come home and I just—" she broke off with a shuddering sigh, clearly trying to compose herself.

Fuck. She hadn't called Emily "Mama" since she was eight, Jake thought.

"It'll be okay, baby, I promise. Did you want to sleep here with me tonight?" Jake offered, immediately regretting it when Sierra's head bobbed up and down.

"Please, Daddy, can I? I just need you to hold me tonight."

"Of course, baby," Jake said, trying to hide the reluctance in his voice as he lifted the covers for her.

She slid in next to him, immediately cuddling up to his side. The lights were out so Jake couldn't see what she was wearing but it seems like it was the outfit from earlier... sans hotpants. A loose croptop and just panties? Jake held his breath. Lord, give him strength... and then Sierra lifted her leg over his, like she had on the couch during the movie. Only this time, it was her bare leg against his boxer briefs and growing hard-on.

She shifted against him, burrowing in, but when she spoke her voice didn't sound the least bit sleepy.

"Daddy, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course, baby, but then we should go to sleep."

"Earlier... when I kissed you... did you like it?"

Jake's mind raced with how to possibly answer that, but Sierra barreled on before he could. "Because I wasn't trying to kiss you like that. I aimed for your cheek and missed ... but once I felt my lips on yours I didn't want to pull away."

"Baby... I'm not sure we should be talking about this," Jake said, trying to keep his cool.

Sierra wasn't listening, however. Her hips had started lightly thrusting against Jake's side and her lips were nuzzling his shoulder, working their way up towards his neck.

"Baby..."

"Daddy... I want you..." Sierra moaned. "I've thought you were handsome, sexy, for a while now... and the world is feeling big and scary and I only want to be in your arms. And I want to take care of you, too... I've noticed Mom drifting away from you..."

Her lips were now making their way up his neck and Jake's heart was pounding. Sierra shifted so she was straddling Jake's torso. He could feel how hot her pussy was, how wet it was getting. In the dark he could see her arms move over her head and heard something light land on the floor.

"Baby... get the light. I want to see you," he pleaded.

He felt her shift over him and heard a soft click as she turned on his bedside lamp. She straightened back over him, giving Jake his first look at his nearly naked daughter. Her tits were spectacular, large and round, topped with pale pink nipples that were budded so small and tight. Her panties were tiny and lacy and he could see her pale skin beneath. Apparently his baby girl waxed, or at least shaved.

"Baby girl... you are so damn gorgeous," Jake said on a sigh.

"Daddy... it makes me feel tingly when you call me 'baby girl,'" Sierra said, shifting restlessly on him.

Jake felt all of his reserve, all of his hesitation, disappear in that moment. Suddenly he was just a man in bed with a gorgeous woman — and the fact that she was his daughter just heightened the pleasure. He slid his hands up her lithe, supple body, with one pausing at her right breast and the other wrapping around her neck.

"Is that right, baby? Does Daddy make you hot?" he growled, tightening his hold just a bit.

Sierra's eyes widened slightly and the fresh burst of wetness on his stomach told him his little girl liked what he was doing very, very much.

He pivoted quickly, tumbling Sierra to the bed and landing on top of her in the next second. He settled in between her thighs and it was as if their bodies had been made for each other. In a way, he supposed, hers had. He pushed that train of thought aside she hitched her hips up against his, nudging his erection with her wet cleft.

"Oh my God Daddy, you feel so good. Please make love to me, I need you so much."

"Oh baby, Daddy's going to take such good care of you," Jake said lowering himself so their bodies pressed together from head to toes. He kissed his daughter for the second time that night but the first time as lovers, mouths parted and tongues touching. Sierra moaned into his mouth at the pleasure as her hands roamed all over his arms and back.

Jake couldn't believe how good it felt, how right, how fated. The world might be falling apart outside, he thought, but here in this bed it felt as if nothing could go wrong.

He moved his mouth down Sierra's neck, savoring how wild it made her as he grazed her flesh with his teeth. He took a moment to suck at the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder, enjoying the soft cries that escaped her lips. The whole time his hands were kneading her breasts, covering every decadent inch while leaving her nipples untouched and aching.

"Oh, baby girl... you and Daddy are going to have so much fun on lockdown," he said with a chuckle. "Are you going to be a good little girl for Daddy while we're stuck here?"

He lifted his gaze to meet hers and she gave him a shy little nod.

"Yes, Daddy... I'm all yours."

"That's so good to hear, baby. You're such a good little girl."

"I... I want to be good for you, Daddy."

Fuck, Jake thought. She was so hot, so ready to please... so ready to be molded into the perfect little Daddy's girl.

He lifted his mouth from her neck and, without warning, latched onto a nipple. She lifted up to him with a cry of delight and wonder.

"OH, Daddy! Uhh... that feels... that feels..."

He suckled harder in response, nipping with his teeth here and there to keep her thrown off balance. He moved a hand down her body and into her panties and the heat felt like it was enough to burn.

"Oh baby, you are so hot for your Daddy, aren't you? So naughty... to want your own father... do you want your Daddy to fill this wet little pussy?"

"Y-yes, Daddy..."

"What was that, my hot little slut?"

"I-I want you... Daddy... to fill my little virgin pussy... to make me your little slut," Sierra stammered out.

Jake's heard nearly pounded out of his chest at the admission that Sierra was still a virgin. He had to admire his daughter's restraint and selectiveness; he was sure it was not for a lack of bed-partners that she still retained her virginity after eight months at school.

"Has my little girl been waiting for Daddy to fill this tight little hole?" he asked, moving his finger down to her entrance. Fuck, she was dripping. For him. The thought made him want to throw open the window and howl to the whole neighborhood - after he made her take a cock, his cock, for the first time.

"YES, Daddy!" she wailed, on edge and needy. "I need it, I need you, don't make me wait— OH!"

Jake had thrust a finger into her tight canal. She closed around him so deliciously - Jesus, this was just one finger! - so he added a second digit on his second thrust and she shuddered and moaned loud into the night. He went back to her luscious tits, suckling and nipping as he fingered his daughter. His baby.

He noticed she grew wetter the more he used his teeth on her nipples and filed that juicy bit of knowledge away for later. He brought his thumb into the mix, moving all around her clit while avoid the sensitive button.

"Daddy... Daddy... Daddy please..." she began to chant. Jake simply smiled and moved to her other breast, continuing the torture.

When her pleas became incoherent, Jake moved off of her breasts and put his mouth on the opening of her pussy as he moved his thumb into tight circles over her clit. She went off like a rocket, gushing into his mouth as she cried out with her orgasm.

Jake prolonged the pleasure, letting his daughter cry out and shake from the pleasure he was giving her, before he slowly withdrew, bringing her gently back to earth. Before she could tense up again he'd put the head of his cock - which was desperate for his own orgasm - just inside her pussy lips.

"Baby, look at me," he commanded in his Daddy voice. "Can Daddy be inside you... without a condom?"

Her gaze, sated and lustful, met his. "Oh yes, Daddy... God, that's so hot... come inside your little girl's pussy."

Jesus Christ, Jake thought. She was virgin and porn star all in one. How did he get so lucky?

He slowly pushed forward which she was still warm and soft after her massive orgasm. All of the years of horseback riding came in handy, Jake thought, when there was no tearing or blood. He saw a pang of discomfort cross her face for an instant before there was only pleasure once again.

"Daddy, yes, Daddyyyyyy!" she wailed. "Oh my GOD, make me yours! This is unreal... I never dreamed it could feel so good!"

Neither could he, thought Jake. Fuck, his daughter's pussy was tight, and hot, and wet, and his. He metered his strokes, determined to make his daughter come on his cock. He was going to turn his little girl into his little cockslut, ready to take it any time, anywhere, any way. What else was there to do?

"Baby," he panted, " wrap your legs around Daddy's waist."

Sierra's lips parted and Jake could see the lust in her eyes. Damn, his little girl really got off on his commands. She was fucking perfect. She did as he asked and her silky limbs felt so good all around him, surround his body, drowning him in pleasure and youth and innocence and fuck, he was going to cum, he was going to fucking cum in his daughter's little cunt—

"OH FUCK, Daddyyy!" cried Sierra. Jesus, it was happening she was coming on his cock and her pussy, already so tight, squeezed him until Jake thought his eyes were going to pop out of his skull.

He came like a freight train, unstoppable, unsurvivable, but when he came back to earth he had, indeed, survived it. Sierra was stroking up and down his back lightly, her teasing touches making him think it wouldn't be long until he was ready for a second round.

He lifted his head to look at his daughter. Her face was flushed, relaxed, and so gorgeous it nearly stopped his heart.

"Oh, Sierra, baby... my baby girl... my sweet little lover... you're so beautiful honey."

"You make me feel beautiful, Daddy. I'm so glad I waited for you, that was the most incredible first time in the history of sex, I'm sure," she said with a little giggle that fired Jake's blood.

"You are beautiful, baby, and I'm going to make you feel that way every day from now on. It's a new world and it's just you and me, right Sierra?"

"Of course, Daddy, you and me forever!"

Jake lifted off of her, watching as he pulled his softening cock out of her pussy. The sight of his cum appearing at the entrance and dripping out of her cunt made his cock stiffen slightly. He ran his fingers through the mess and lifted them to her mouth.

"Taste the mess we made, baby girl."

Dutifully Sierra opened her mouth and moaned as she sucked the mixture of their cum off of Jake's fingers.

"Mmmm... that's so good, Daddy. Did you like the way I taste?"

"Oh, baby, Daddy loved it. I'm going to eat you every day from now on... and you're going to learn how to suck Daddy's cock very, very soon."

"Yes, Daddy, please teach me how to please you! I want to make you as happy as you've made me!"

Once again, Jake couldn't believe how lucky he was. He settled in next to his daughter, his lover, and pulled her against his side.

"You've already made me happier than I could imagine, baby... but this is just the beginning."

Sierra's radiating smile was the last thing Jake saw as he reached behind him to turn off his light.

"The beginning of a new world, Daddy... a new us."

"That's right, baby. A new us."Bright, late morning sun flooded the room when Jake finally opened his eyes, feeling groggy yet content. A soft, warm figure was nestled up to his side, one arm thrown across his chest and one long leg draped atop his.

Jake's cock stiffened as he became more aware of the body next to his - one that was as familiar as his own and yet brand new. The body of his 18-year-old daughter Sierra. The body of his lover.

It was amazing to see how attuned she was to him already, Jake thought, as she also began to wake up.

"Mmmm... good morning, Daddy," Sierra said as she shifted, lazily rubbing against Jake's side.

"Good morning, baby girl," Jake replied. "Are you... are you okay?"

"I'm amazing, Daddy. Last night was everything I wanted and more. You took such good care of me... when can we do it again?"

Jake smiled, amazed at the gift he'd been given. His daughter was the perfect combination of innocence and lust, and she was giving him her trust and her love.

And at the moment, her subtle movements were giving Jake one hell of a hard-on.

"Soon, baby, I promise. Are you sore today?" he asked as he began stroking Sierra's back. Simple as it was, the casual touch had an affect on her immediately, making it hard for Sierra to answer.

"Um... yes... oh, that feels good... I'm a little sore today, Daddy. But, um, I don't think I'm too sore."

Grinning now, Jake decided to play along. "Too sore for what, baby?"

He watched Sierra's face flush as she bit her lip, clearly doing battle between articulating her desires or preserving her dignity.

"For you to fuck me again, Daddy," she said, burying her face against Jake's chest.

Fuck, he thought, as his cock hardened further. It was so tempting to roll over and shove his cock into his baby's hot, tight pussy again and again, but he was determined to give her some time to recover. He knew he'd be rewarded for his restraint.

Still, he couldn't resist teasing Sierra a bit.

"Oh, did my baby girl like Daddy's dick that much? That she can't even go a few hours without feeling it again?"

Sierra blushed even further, delighting Jake. He did roll over now, shifting Sierra to her back. He pushed the covers down past her waist and gazed at the beauty before him.

Long dark hair cascaded over the pillows and framed her chest. A thin waist flowed out to wide hips that were soft as water. She kept her pubic hair trimmed to a small triangle but shaved her bikini line and lips, Jake had discovered the night before. Wide, clear green eyes - like an old bottle - gazed up at him in love and lust.

Jake settled between her soft thighs and ran his hands up her legs, past her hips until each hand had a bouncy tit overflowing beyond his fingers. He brushed his thumbs over each stiff nipple a few times until Sierra's breathing began to grow labored.

"Do you like that, baby?" Jake's voice had lowered to a near growl. He couldn't believe what a turn-on it was to have his daughter surrender to the pleasure he could give her. She had no idea what was in store for them.

"I like it a lot, Daddy, please don't stop."

Jake smiled at her plea. His baby was already getting desperate and he'd only just begun.

"Never, baby."

Jake leaned down to brush a kiss over one of her nipples, licking all around the peak without actually taking it into his mouth. Her hips started lifting against his as her need grew.

"I love your tits, baby," Jake murmured against the soft swell. "You're so fucking hot, little girl. So sexy."

"Do you really think so, Daddy?" Sierra said, delighted. "That makes me so happy, I want to be sexy for you, your sexy little girl."

She was starting to babble, Jake noticed. He slid a hand down to her pussy, which - holy shit, Jake thought - was nearly dripping wet. He inserted a single finger into her narrow channel, not wanting to cause her any discomfort, and her pussy seized it immediately.

"Oh baby, you really need Daddy to make you cum, don't you?"

Sierra nodded frantically, grinding her pussy onto Jake's hand.

"Yes, Daddy, please, please... make me cum."

He brought his thumb up to make circles around her clit and bent his head back over her tits, alternating the torture on each breast with lazy sucks that only furthered her desire.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, oh, oh, please, Daddy." Sierra's body was writhing on the bed, straining toward her release.

"You beg so nicely, baby," Jake said. "You make Daddy so happy."

Sierra was beyond words. Her face and chest were flushed, her eyes barely open, hips churning, chasing an orgasm that Jake was deliberately withholding.

He decided to take mercy on her. He gently added a second finger, causing Sierra to moan with each thrust of his hand. He increased the pace of his thrusts, making her tits bounce enticingly.

Her cries were growing louder and more frequent and her juices were dripping all over his hand, soaking the bed beneath them. He bent down and caught a rigid nipple between his teeth as pressed his thumb hard against her clit and Sierra came with a scream, clamping down on his fingers and drenching them with her release.

"Daddy, oh fuck, Daddy, you're making me cum!"

As soon as the clenching of her pussy eased Jake pulled his hand away, using the copious moisture to lubricate his cock as he jerked himself off over her stomach. He stroked himself hard and fast, well primed by his daughter's climax.

"Open your mouth, baby, stick out your tongue for Daddy," he pleaded, lifting himself further up on his knees.

"Come closer, Daddy," Sierra asked, grabbing his hips to draw him up her body. Jake moved up to straddle her waist, stroking his cock as he did so. Sierra kept her hands on his hips, which pushed her tits together, and stuck out her tongue as he asked.

Jake's hand was a blur over his cock, rapidly approaching his climax, when Sierra moved one delicate hand down to cup his balls. He gritted his teeth and came hard, spurting all over her tits and face. One large burst landed right on her tongue, which Sierra instinctively kept out to catch as much as possible.

When Jake was finished she swallowed what he'd given her.

"You taste good, Daddy," she said with a smile. She put her hands on her tits and massaged the rest of his cum into her skin.

Jake stifled a groan. Watching his little girl swallow some of his cum and like it gave him such a thrill. At this rate they'd never make it out of bed.

"You can have more any time you want, baby," he said with a wink. "Now, how about we jump in the shower and then we head downstairs and have brunch?"

Sierra giggled. "I guess we slept right past breakfast, huh? We were a little exhausted, I suppose."

"At this rate you're going to wear me out, baby."

"Mmm, I hope not, Daddy!"

In the shower Jake took his time soaping up every inch of Sierra's supple skin. He refused to let her do anything, even washing and conditioning her hair himself.

They kissed like horny teenagers and before long Sierra was panting and straddling one of Jake's legs. He used his fingertips only to make her cum this time, rubbing her clit with alternating speeds and pressure until she broke, moaning loudly in the steamy room.

"Fuck yeah, baby, cum for Daddy. Let Daddy make you feel good."

"You make me feel incredible, Daddy. I'm the luckiest girl in the world!"

Jake pulled them out of the shower before all of the hot water ran out and dried every inch of Sierra's skin before repeating the process with lotion.

"Wow, Daddy, I feel so spoiled!"

Jake paused, hesitant to scare her off, but something in his face tipped Sierra off.

"Daddy? What is it?"

"Let's go downstairs, baby, and we can talk about it while we eat."

"Sure, Daddy. Anything you want."

Jake appreciated her easy acquiescence in more ways than one. He pulled on a pair of boxers and handed Sierra one of his T-shirts to wear. When she started to reach for her panties, he stopped her.

"No, baby. No more panties."

"At all, Daddy?"

"Not unless I tell you, baby."

Sierra's eyes darkened as she took in Jake's words. "Yes, Daddy."

In the kitchen Jake had her sit on the countertop, legs spread, as he made waffles. Every so often he would stop in front of her for a kiss, sometimes pinching her nipples through the cotton, sometimes thrusting a finger or two into her still-wet pussy. They didn't speak as the tension rose, until they sat down at the kitchen table with a stack of waffles between them.

"Sierra," Jake began, "this might be an awkward topic, but after everything we've done last night and this morning I think you'll be okay."

"I trust you, Daddy," Sierra said, laying her hand on top of Jake's. He turned his hand over to link with hers before he continued on.

"When your mother and I first started dating and even through the first few years of our marriage we had certain... proclivities... in and out of the bedroom that went together very well. We weren't into BDSM specifically but she was more submissive and I was more dominant. She trusted me to take care of her, provide for her, but somewhere along the way that stopped and she would never admit to me why things changed. I loved her so much that it wasn't a dealbreaker, but I've felt like I had to lock part of myself away since then."

"Oh, Daddy, that's horrible!"

Jake gripped Sierra's hand a little tighter and met her gaze straight on.

"Last night and this morning, with you, is the most I've felt like me in fifteen years," Jake admitted.

With his admission Sierra got up out of her chair and went to embrace her father. Jake pushed back from the table slightly to make room for her and she sat on his lap. They stayed like that for a few minutes until Jake muttered something about the food getting cold and Sierra went back to her own seat. Neither spoke until the food was gone.

"Daddy?" Sierra asked timidly.

"Yes baby?"

Sierra waited until he lifted his eyes to hers once again.

"I want to be yours, Daddy, whatever that means. Whatever you want or need, I want to be the one to give it to you."

Jake closed his eyes briefly, once again humbled by her love and trust.

"Oh, baby, that makes me such a happy man," he said. "You're being such a good girl for your Daddy... and good girls deserve a reward."

Sierra flushed with fresh arousal. "Like what, Daddy?"

"Get up on the table in front of me."

Sierra recognized the tone of his voice from the night before and her pussy clenched. The deep baritone, the utter authority in his words, was so damn hot. Sierra couldn't imagine how her mother ever resisted that voice.

She stood and quickly took their plates over to the sink. She was about to climb onto the table when Jake stopped her.

"Lose the shirt."

She gripped the hem with trembling hands and pulled it over her head slowly. She heard Jake groan slightly and smiled, flattered that her daddy found her so attractive.

"Sit in front of me, baby. Spread your legs and put your feet up on the table," Jake commanded.

Once Sierra was in place Jake put his hand up to her neck. He lightly squeeze her throat and smiled when her eyes widened.

"That'll be something to look forward to," Jake said. He moved his hand down to the middle of her chest and pressed. "Lay back now, sweetheart."

As soon as her back touched the table Sierra felt Jake's mouth on her pussy. He left no part of her untouched, licking her lips, thrusting his tongue inside her opening, suctioning his lips to her clit. He used his fingers to open her further, moving his tongue up and down to catch every drop of her wetness.

Sierra didn't know what was happening, how it was so easy for him to get her so close so quickly.

"Daddy, you're gonna make me cum already!"

Jake hummed his approval against her clit, sending her even closer to her third orgasm of the morning. He put a finger in her pussy, coating it in her cream, before lowering it to her asshole. He pressed lightly, testing to see what she would allow, and pressing harder when she simply moaned in pleasure.

"Oh God, Daddy, that's so hot. I'm so close!"

He breached her sphincter with his finger and went back to sucking on her clit.

"Please, Daddy, I need you inside me," she begged.

Jake reached for one of her hands. "Hold yourself open for me, baby."

Once he had her hands positioned to hold her lips open, just as he wanted, he used his free hand to thrust two fingers inside her wet cunt.

"Is that what Daddy's little slut needed?" he asked.

There was a beat of silence where Sierra's pussy clenched and coated his fingers with more lubrication before she answered verbally.

"Oh, yes Daddy, give it to your little slut good."

Jake alternated thrusting in and out of her pussy with the thrusts of the finger in her ass. He covered her clit with his mouth again and softly grazed the swollen nub with his teeth.

Sierra screamed loud enough to wake the dead, or at the very least the neighbors, but Jake didn't care. He'd never felt more like a man than when he made his daughter scream.

It was all he could do not to beat his chest like Tarzan.

Once she'd come back down he withdrew his hands. He lifted the one that had been in her pussy to her mouth.

"Suck your cream off my fingers like the good little slut that you are."

Sierra obeyed, moaning at the taste of herself.

"Do you like how you taste, baby?"

"I do, Daddy... I like it a lot."

"Watching you lick yourself off of my fingers is such a damn turn-on, baby. I can't wait to watch you lick yourself off of Daddy's dick very soon."

"Mmm yes, Daddy, I want that so much!"

Jake pulled back, wishing he had a camera to capture this view: his naked daughter, with a body like a goddamn centerfold, spread out across their family's kitchen table after coming all over his hand. Jake bent to retrieve the shirt she'd been wearing and arranged it on the hard tile at his feet.

"Take my hand, baby, let Daddy help you down."

Sierra was more than a little shaky after coming so many times in such a short span and was grateful for the assistance. It was just one more way her daddy showed her his love. She stood in front of him, staring down at the thick erection straining the front of his boxers. There was a small wet spot where he was leaking precum and Sierra licked her lips.

"Kneel on the shirt."

Sierra gracefully sank down to her knees, touched at the small gesture of the shirt on the hard floor. She looked up at her daddy, ready for his next command.

"Take it out. Lick the tip but don't use your hands yet."

She pulled his waistband out and down around his swollen length. His cock bobbed in front of her face, long and hard. Sierra took advantage of the opportunity to get up close with her father's cock.

It was beautifully formed, at least seven inches long and had to be at least two inches thick. She couldn't wait to get her hand on it but for now she moved towards the head, which was wide and looked so soft. She stuck her tongue out and touched the tip of it to the wet slit in the middle. Jake moaned softly. Sierra did it again and again. Jake moaned and threaded his hands through her hair. Sierra surprised him by sucking him hard and deep without warning.

"Fuck, baby girl, your mouth is so fucking good."

She wanted to acknowledge his remark but didn't want to take her mouth off of him so she just sucked harder, earning her another moan and garbled praise. She thought back to this morning and how much he liked it when she'd played with his balls so she slid her hands up his legs until she cupped the heavy sack.

"Baby, that's... fuck, that's good. You're being such a good little cocksucker for Daddy."

The praise brought Sierra so much pleasure that she moaned and the subtle vibrations almost caused Jake to erupt on the spot.

"Hold still, baby... Let Daddy fuck your face."

Sierra froze. Yes... she wanted that too. She lifted her eyes to meet Jake's and, with her mouth stuffed full of his cock, nodded slightly.

"Baby... you're everything I could want in a lover... in a partner. You're making Daddy so happy," Jake said, love shining through his gaze and infused into every word.

Sierra's mouth was too full to smile but he could see the joy in her eyes. Holding her head steady Jake began to thrust in and out, taking care to ease his length into her slowly. She sucked him on each back stroke, making his eyes nearly cross at how damn good it felt.

She was taking his cock like a fuckin' champ, Jake thought. He began to move a little faster, a little harder, and she accepted it all like she'd been sucking his cock for years.

"Baby... I'm so close. Are you gonna swallow it all for Daddy?"

She blinked slowly to indicate yes.

"Every drop?"

Another slow blink.

"Here it comes baby, Daddy's gonna cum down your throat. Fuck, baby, that's it, take it all!"

Sierra swallowed and swallowed. It seemed like Jake had a pint's worth of cum saved up for her and she wanted every ounce.

When he was done she gently sucked his dick clean, making him throb. Were they ever going to get enough of each other? Jake hoped the answer to that was a big hell no.

He helped her up off the floor and for a moment they just stood there, gazing into each other's eyes, marveling at their mutual luck.

Jake opened his arms and Sierra smiled before stepping into his embrace.

"I love you, baby."

"I love you too, Daddy."

Jake swept her into his arms. "I think you could use a nap, baby girl." He carried her up the steps and turned into Sierra's room, surprising her.

"Why am I sleeping in here, Daddy?"

"I need to change the sheets on our bed, baby."

"Our bed, Daddy?"

Jake paused tucking Sierra in for a moment and reached for her hand.

"Baby, I think what we have is special and I don't want to ever let you go. I want you to move into my room with me and be with me. Be my lover, my partner, my girlfriend — whatever you want to call yourself. Just be mine."

Sierra squealed and threw her arms around Jake's neck.

"Oh, yes, Daddy!! I want that more than anything!"

"Then trust me, baby. I will make everything right."

"I do trust you, Daddy. I trust you with all of my heart."

Jake placed a soft kiss on Sierra's lips. It wasn't an overture, it was just a gentle gesture of his love. She must have known that's what it was because she didn't open her mouth, she just returned the soft pressure of his lips on hers.

Jake pulled back as he stood up.

"Come downstairs when you wake up, baby. I want you to put on something like what you had on last night, but no panties."

"Yes, Daddy."

"Sweet dreams, baby girl. I love you."

"I love you too Daddy!"

Jake softly closed Sierra's door and went downstairs to call his wife. It was time to ask for a divorce.n the end, Jake's wife didn't contest the divorce. She'd met someone as well (although Jake let her believe she was the only one who had moved on) and they agreed it would be fair to split everything 50-50. Even amicable splits take time, and so six months had passed since he'd made the call to end his marriage.

They'd had to liquidate all of their assets to make the split and it couldn't be avoided any longer -- it was time to sell the house.

Jake knew he had to discuss it with his daughter -- and lover -- Sierra. He decided to bring it up one night as they were finishing dinner.

"Baby, there's something we need to talk about."

"What's up, Daddy?"

"I talked to your mom a couple of days ago."

Sierra's beautiful face hardened. "What the hell does she want? She hasn't decided to contest the divorce, has she?"

"No, baby, nothing like that. It's just that we've decided to split everything evenly and that means... I need to put the house up for sale."

Sierra visibly relaxed. "Oh, is that all?"

"You're not mad?"

"No, did you think I'd be?"

Josh thought about it. "Yeah, I guess so. I thought you were pretty attached to this house."

"My home is with you, Daddy. Wherever you are, that's where I want to be."

Jake felt his heart clutch a little. Until his relationship with Sierra had changed, he hadn't realized how long he'd been just going through the motions in his marriage.

From his conversations with Emily he'd gathered that she'd likely been faking it longer than he had -- and had likely strayed first.

Neither had wanted to admit it but once Sierra had left for school it was obvious there was no reason to stay together any longer. Jake had started to give up on the idea of being happy and in love again. That all changed when his daughter came home to quarantine while Emily quarantined elsewhere.

In Sierra, Jake had found a partner, a best friend, a confidant, and the hottest little submissive slut on the planet.

Since Emily hadn't been home in a couple of months, Jake and Sierra were free to live their home lives as they pleased.

Sierra kept her clothes in her room, just in case Emily came home suddenly, but she slept in Jake's bed every night. Emily had taken Sierra to get an IUD before she went off to college, so they'd never needed to bother with condoms.

The fantasy has crossed his mind a couple of times that it'd be so hot to fuck Sierra while pregnant with his baby, but everything else she did made him hot so if this was one fantasy they didn't cross off -- now or ever -- he'd still consider himself the luckiest man ever.

He dumped loads in his daughter multiple times a day, every day, and she only begged for more. Not only that, but she ceded power to him in and out of bed.

No, he wasn't going to utter a single complaint.

"I feel the same way, Sierra. I love you."

Sierra started to get out of her seat.

"No, baby, stay there. If you come over here I know what'll happen next."

"What do you mean, Daddy?" Sierra said, with a twinkle in her eye that belied her playacting. Dessert in their house usually meant fucking on the couch, or Jake eating Sierra out on the dining room table if they were feeling particularly impatient.

"Nice try, honey. We need to talk about what selling the house means, and what comes next."

"Okay, I'm listening."

"Obviously we'll need to get a new house. The thing is, though, that we could get a new house anywhere."

Sierra's eyes lit up. "Really? We could just go anywhere?"

"We could, baby. We could move closer to school, since at some point you'll need to go back for classes in-person. And I can work anywhere."

"Well... what if I transferred somewhere else?"

Jake was surprised. "I thought you liked your school?"

"I did, but I didn't love it. And if we moved somewhere completely new, things could be... different."

"Different how?"

Sierra bit her lip and started playing with a lock of her long hair. Suddenly she looked like a young, shy 19-year-old. It made Jake want to do dirty, dirty things to her. He knew they needed to wrap this up soon. He stood up, pushing his chair back from the table at the same time.

He held out his hand to Sierra. "Baby girl, come with me."

Sierra immediately stood. She'd heard her Daddy's Dom voice enough to recognize it instantly. She put her hand in his. "Yes, Daddy."

Jake led her to his overstuffed recliner. He sat and encouraged her to straddle his legs and sit on his lap. Her breathing changed as he put his hands on her hips and started massaging with his thumbs.

"Now, tell Daddy what you're thinking."

"Well..." she started.

"Look at me."

She took a breath and raised her gaze to his. "Daddy, if we moved somewhere far away, where no one knew us or could recognize us, we could be together. Publicly."

"Then that's what we'll do," Jake said.

"Really?? Oh, Daddy, you've made me so happy!" Sierra flung her arms around Jake's neck.

"Baby, I'm in love with you. I want nothing more than to have you by my side every day."

"Daddy... I love you so much."

"You're also smarter than your old man, because I hadn't thought of it yet. And so brave for telling me what you wanted. And brave girls deserve rewards, don't they?"

Sierra immediately felt her pussy damped. They could hammer out the where, when, and how later. It was time to play.

"I deserve a reward if you say I do, Daddy."

Jake nearly groaned aloud. What a good little submissive she'd become in such a short time.

"Do you want to play a game with Daddy?"

Sierra's heart started pounding. This was new. "Absolutely, Daddy."

"I want you to get up, and act like you're sneaking in. You went out on a date and broke curfew and you're hoping I went to bed already."

Sierra jumped up. "Okay, Daddy!!"

She passed by the laundry room on her way to the garage door and had an idea. She took off her panties and put her shorts back on, and then turned around to tiptoe "back in."

Jake was sitting on the couch in the dark, waiting for Sierra to come back in and start the game. When he saw her shape moving stealthily through the room, he turned the lamp next to him on.

"Sierra. Do you know what time it is?"

"Oh, hi Daddy! Um, no, my phone died... so I couldn't call you."

"Where is your phone, Sierra?"

"Oh, I must have left it in the car."

"STOP LYING to me. You didn't take your car tonight."

Sierra was surprised at the thrill she felt when Jake raised his voice. This was going to be fun, she thought.

"Daddy, I'm so sorry, I'm just a little flustered from rushing home."

"Or are you flustered from your date?" Jake demanded.

"No, Daddy, nothing happened on the date. We just lost track of time."

"Come here, Sierra."

She approached the couch on shaky legs. She couldn't wait to see what he'd do next.

"You know the punishment for breaking curfew, Sierra."

"Um, yes, right, the punishment." Sierra had no clue. She'd never actually broken curfew.

"Lie facedown across my lap, baby girl."

She immediately became soaking wet. She loved being spanked by her daddy.

She got in position across his lap. Oh. She wasn't the only one excited by what was about to happen next. She could feel Jake's cock hardening under her and wriggled a little bit to settle it between her legs.

"No moving, slut," Jake commanded. "You've earned fifteen slaps for your disobedience and another five for lying to me."

Oof, twenty? Sierra knew better than to protest. "Yes, thank you Daddy."

"Good girl. Now count them out for me."

He brought his hand down sharply, striking her right butt cheek.

"One, Daddy."

He kept going, alternating sides and intensity. He paused at ten.

"We need to make sure you've really learned your lesson, Sierra."

"Okay, Daddy."

"I'm going to take your shorts off, baby. I don't want to hurt you, but I need you to take your punishment like the good girl I know you can be."

Sierra just nodded. Finally. She had honestly expected him to take them off immediately and was relieved they were getting to the good part.

Jake lowered her shorts, exposing her large, round ass. Her large, round, bare ass.

Oh yes, his daughter was a smart one, he thought. He knew what game she was playing and where to take things next.

"SIERRA MAE SIEGEL. Where are your panties??"

"Um, I didn't have any on tonight, Daddy."

"You little slut. Did you lie to me about your date, too? Are you even still a virgin"

"No, Daddy, I didn't lie. Nothing happened, I'm still a virgin."

"I don't believe you. Sluts like you can't be trusted. I'm going to have to check for myself."

Oh, god, Sierra thought. Do it, do it.

"Um, no, please don't Daddy."

"That's not your call, slut." Jake snarled as he ran his fingers down the cleft of her ass. Fuck, he was hard. He could feel himself leaking in his jeans.

"Sierra, you're dripping. Figures a slut like you would like this."

She felt her pussy throb every time her father called her a slut. She was so, so close. It would take so little to make her cum.

"I can't help it, Daddy. I'm sorry..."

"Once again I don't believe you."

Jake reached her hole and thrust two fingers deep without warning.

Sierra let out a loud moan. Fuck, his fingers felt good.

"SLUT. You're no virgin. You'd just give it up to some random high school asshole, huh?"

Jake started thrusting his fingers in and out as he continued his rant. He could tell Sierra was beyond words, but he wasn't going to let her cum on his fingers.

He pulled out as her mewls were growing louder and closer together.

"No, Daddy, please, why did you stop??"

"If you'll let some pimple-faced prick get in your pants then you need to be taught a lesson."

Please, do it, Sierra thought. She needed him inside her, now.

"No, Daddy, please don't..."

Jake hauled her up and off the couch. He sat her on the edge of the coffee table and stripped her shorts off the rest of the way.

"Take your shirt off, slut. Let Daddy see those tits."

Sierra didn't hesitate.

"Fuck yeah, little girl, you've got an amazing rack."

Jake reached out and squeezed her tits, then pinched her nipples hard, just the way she liked. She let out a high-pitched moan.

"Oh yeah, you're a slut all right. You're enjoying the hell out of this."

Jake pushed her gently back to lay flat on the coffee table. He stood and stripped off his T-shirt, and then his jeans. His cock was so hard it hurt, and the head was red and throbbing.

He knelt again and put an arm under each of her legs, spreading her further and moving her ass off of the edge of the coffee table.

"Now you're going to get the rest of your punishment, slut."

"Please, Daddy, please..." Sierra said. She was beyond the game now.

Jake positioned his cock and thrust hard. She was so wet, so ready, she was able to take almost all of him on the first thrust.

Sierra's back bowed up off the coffee table as if possessed. She was, in a way, as a massive orgasm tore through her body, controlling her movements.

"Fuck, baby, you feel so good when you cum on Daddy's cock. You take me so well, Sierra."

Sierra's scream trailed off into a groan as she came down from the high of the orgasm. Jake was pounding away at her pussy, forcing himself the rest of the way in. He wasn't sure he'd ever been this hard, or that Sierra had ever been this wet. Just further proof that they were soulmates.

And yet, the illicit nature of their relationship heightened the thrill of their joining every time -- so it wasn't only their deep connection that fueled their love.

Jake moved one of her legs to his shoulder to free his hand. He wanted to make her cum again before he unloaded deep against her cervix.

He placed his thumb on her clitoris and started massaging. That got Sierra's attention, fast.

"Oh, oh, Daddy! You're going to make me cum again!"

"That's the idea, baby."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm so close."

"Do it, Sierra. Cum for your Daddy."

Sierra let out a guttural moan as the orgasm washed over her. It wasn't as intense has her first but it was longer and she could feel the pleasure in every cell.

"Daddy's gonna cum, baby."

"Daddy... can you cum in me and on me?"

"Fuck, baby, you're so perfect. Daddy will try."

Jake kept slamming home, giving it to his baby girl as hard as he could. Watching her writhe on the coffee table as she took his cock so beautifully was too much for him to handle and his orgasm shot from his balls through his cock.

"Fuuuuuuuuuck, Sierra. Daddy's cumming."

He let the first rope of cum paint her inner walls before he pulled free and sprayed his semen on her face, tits, and mound.

"Oh, Daddy, that was so hot," she said.

Jake was still trying to catch his breath. She reached up to her face and wiped his cum off with her fingers, only to lick her fingers clean.

"Baby... THAT is fucking hot."

"Mmmm, good. I just want to please you, Daddy."

"Don't ever doubt that you do, Sierra."

He reached down and lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her arms and legs around his as he carried her to their room.

He set her down on her feet when they reached the bedroom.

"Baby, this isn't how I wanted to do it, so I'll make that up to you later."

"What is it, Daddy?"

Jake knelt at her feet. "Sierra Mae, will you be my wife?"

"Oh, DADDY! Yes!" Sierra launched herself into his arms as he stood. He caught her and spun her around.

"I know we'll never be able to legally marry, but I want you to wear my ring and I want to tell the world you're mine."

"I've always been yours, Daddy. And this way I don't even have to change my last name," Sierra said with a wink.

Jake laughed. "Like I said, baby, you're smarter than me."

He pulled her into his embrace and their lips met, not in a torrent of passion but in a warm clasp of contentment.

"What do we do now, Daddy?"

"Well, right now we hop in the shower, where I'll probably fuck you again. And then... then we live happily ever after I guess."

"I'd love nothing more."

---

Jake sold the house for five times what he bought it for, and had plenty of money left over even after splitting it with his ex. She sent Sierra a letter after the divorced was finalized, saying she was sorry but she wanted to make a new start with the true love of her life and she likely wouldn't have any contact with her daughter going forward.

That was just fine with Sierra, who knew that she could never hide the romantic love she felt for Jake if she had to be around her mother for any length of time. She would miss her... but she loved her father more.

And as luck would have it, she'd transferred to a school with an entirely remote-only option. Jake used the money from the sale of the house to buy a piece of land in the mountains and he and Sierra designed and built their dream house -- complete with a sexy playroom where they could explore the bonds of their relationship nightly.

And after Sierra graduated -- with honors -- they were free to travel wherever they liked. It was as Jake decreed the night he asked her to live as his wife in spirit, if not in the eyes of the state. They fucked, and then they lived happily ever after.

THE END.