Alexa was a sight to behold as she woke up in the morning, her petite frame snuggled underneath the covers. At just 22 years-old, she had long, golden locks that cascaded down her shoulders and framed her delicate face. A sight that was dedicated for movie stars. Her breasts were small but perky, with rosy nipples that stood at attention even through the fabric of her nightgown. As she stretched and yawned, her toned stomach and slim waist were revealed, leading down to her shapely hips and legs.
She got out of bed and went about making it, smoothing out the sheets and plumping up the pillows with practiced ease. It was one of the many household tasks she had taken on since her mother's passing a year ago, along with cooking, cleaning, and doing laundry. But the most important task of all was keeping her father, Ed, happy and satisfied.
As she moved around the kitchen, preparing breakfast, she could hear the shower running in the bathroom. A few minutes later, Ed entered the room, dressed in his suit and tie, looking every inch the successful businessman that he was. He gave her a warm smile as he sat down at the table.
"Morning, sweetheart," he said, taking a sip of coffee. "This looks delicious."
Alexa beamed at the compliment, feeling a rush of pride at being able to take care of her father in this way. Without a word, she dropped to her knees and crawled under the table, pulling Ed's pants down and freeing his already hard cock. She wrapped her lips around the head, swirling her tongue around and savoring the taste of him.
Ed let out a low groan as she took him deeper into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she sucked him off. She reached up and cupped his balls, massaging them gently as she worked her magic. Within minutes, Ed was grunting and thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth with abandon.
"Oh, fuck, baby, you're gonna make me cum," he gasped, gripping the edge of the table as his orgasm approached.
Alexa moaned around his cock, eagerly swallowing every drop of cum that he shot into her mouth. When he was spent, she wiped her mouth and smiled up at him.
"What would you like for dinner tonight?" she asked, getting back to her feet.
Ed pulled up his pants and leaned back in his chair, watching as she bustled around the kitchen. "How about spaghetti bolognese? That sounds good."
"Sure thing, Dad," she said, giving him a quick peck on the cheek before he left for work.
For the rest of the day, Alexa kept busy with various chores around the house. She vacuumed, dusted, and did several loads of laundry. In between tasks, she exchanged flirty text messages with her boyfriend, although she ultimately declined his invitation to meet up. Tonight was reserved for her father.
Ed burst through the front door, slamming it shut behind him. Alexa, who had been sitting on the couch reading, jumped up at the sound.
"Dad, what's wrong?" she asked, worry creeping into her voice.
Ed stalked into the living room, his expression thunderous. "That fucking new boss of mine. He didn't use the report I worked on all week. Can you believe it?"
Alexa crossed the room to stand in front of him, reaching up to place a hand on his chest. "It's okay, Dad. Everything will work itself out."
Ignoring her words, Ed grabbed the hem of her shirt and yanked it up over her head, revealing her small, perky breasts encased in a lacy pink bra. Alexa gasped in surprise, but didn't protest as Ed reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
He cupped her breasts in his hands, thumbing her nipples until they stiffened under his touch. "Do you have any idea how hard I worked on that report, Alexa? How much time and energy I put into it?"
"I know, Dad," Alexa murmured, her voice shaking slightly as his fingers trailed down her stomach and slipped beneath the waistband of her shorts.
Ed hooked his thumbs in the sides of her shorts and panties and dragged them down her legs, leaving her completely exposed. He knelt down in front of her, spreading her legs apart and burying his face between her thighs.
Ed's mouth was hot and hungry on Alexa's pussy, devouring her with a fierce hunger that matched his anger. His tongue delved deep inside her, lapping at her juices as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thighs.
"Goddamnit, that fucking boss of mine," he muttered against her skin, his voice vibrating through her body. "Such a stupid, arrogant sonofabitch. Didn't even glance at the report I spent all week working on. Just tossed it aside like it was worthless."
Alexa moaned, her fingers twisting in the fabric of the couch cushions as Ed's tongue assaulted her clit. She could feel the familiar heat building inside her, coiling tighter and tighter with every flick of his tongue.
"Don't worry, Daddy," she gasped, her voice barely audible. "I'm sure it'll all work out. You're the best at what you do."
Ed hummed against her, the vibration sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. "Damn right I am," he growled, lifting one of her legs over his shoulder for better access. "Nobody can match my skills. Nobody."
His words sent another jolt of electricity through Alexa's body, igniting her desires and setting her nerves alight. She could feel herself nearing the edge, the pressure building and building until it threatened to consume her.
"Oh God, Daddy," she cried out, her hips bucking against his mouth. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"
Ed redoubled his efforts, his tongue dancing and flicking over her clit as his fingers plunged deep inside her. With one final, explosive burst of pleasure, Alexa shattered, crying out her release as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her.
Without waiting for an answer, he lifted Alexa to her feet and bent her over the couch once again, positioning himself behind her and entering her with a single, fluid motion.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Alexa felt Ed's pace pick up, becoming more urgent and demanding. She braced herself against the couch, pushing back to meet his thrusts as he filled her completely.
"Fuck, baby, you feel so good," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips as he slammed into her again and again. "I swear, I'm going to find a job that actually appreciates me. One that deserves someone like me."
Alexa moaned, the sound half-drowned out by the slap of their bodies coming together. She could feel another orgasm building inside her, the pleasure coiling tight and intense in her core.
"Yeah, Daddy?" she gasped, her voice breathless and husky. "You deserve the best, I know it."
Ed grunted in agreement, his thrusts becoming erratic and uneven as he neared the edge. "Damn right I do. I'm the best there is, and I won't settle for less than I deserve."
Ed grunted in agreement, his thrusts becoming erratic and uneven as he neared the edge. "Damn right I do. I'm the best there is, and I won't settle for less than I deserve."
With a final, animalistic cry, Ed exploded inside her, his seed filling her to the brim as he collapsed against her back. They stayed like that for a moment, panting and gasping for breath as the echoes of their lovemaking slowly faded away.
"You're right, Daddy," Alexa murmured, turning her head to press a kiss to his cheek. "You deserve the best, and I know you'll find it."
Ed smiled, nuzzling against her neck as he caught his breath. "Thank you, baby. I love you."
"I love you too, Daddy," Alexa replied, her voice soft and sincere.
As they straightened up and got dressed, Alexa looked up at her father with a soft and sincere expression. "I'll get the table ready for dinner, Dad. And I think it's time for me to take Plan B, just in case."
Ed nodded, his own expression serious. "Okay, honey. I'll finish up in here and join you in a minute."