"Pretty please Daddy?" I was laying on the bed wearing only my cream colored panties and a wide-eyed gaze. “Please touch me Daddy, I want you to touch me." He ignored my pleading and stood sollem in the doorway.
"It’s past your bedtime baby girl"
I nodded as if agreeing, but my body ached for him. My little brain could only muster one last desperate attempt. “Good night kisses, Daddy.. on my special tingly place.. please Daddy Bear?”
A smirk wiped across his stern face as his eyes closed his head shook slowly. He knows all to well that I am a sneaky little girl. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling, certain that soon I would be captivated in his touch and a rush of passion would overwhelm us both and once again I would be his for the taking. We would be so wrapped up in one another in our special place where time slips away and bedtimes are forgotten.
He stepped closer, kneeled at the foot of my bed, leaned over slowly and kissed the growing wet spot on my panties. It sent shivers down my spine and my hips jolted upward into his kiss. I had to gasp out loud. I wanted him. I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted anything.
But.. my panties weren’t coming off. His hands weren’t even touching my body. He stayed locked in place kissing the outside of my panties. My head was spinning and I felt very confused. “Didn’t he want me?”
He rose to stand leaving me dripping wet and and breathing heavily.
"There. A proper Goodnight Kiss for my Princess." I whined. “Excuse me? Isn’t that what you asked for? Are Daddy’s kisses not good enough for you little one?" I let out a deep breath. “Thank you Daddy.”
"That’s better. Goodnight Princess, Daddy loves you." He kissed my forehead and whispered into my ear “Daddy thinks the little things are sometimes the best things." He walked to the doorway and turned to say, “after all.. you’re a little thing and you’re the best thing that ever happened to me." and with that he left.
I melted myself to sleep that night realizing how Daddy always knew what was best for me.. I’m so impulsive and so impatient and Daddy often reminds me that not appreciating something as special as a kiss is missing the entire point.