Chapter 370 The Photograph 4

• He leaned down, placing tender kisses around the firm rounded mound of her young breast, slowly zeroing in on her nipple. He traced wet circles around it with the tip of his tongue and heard her sigh. He sucked it gently before teasing it between his teeth and his tongue.
• She moaned, sleepily. “Oh, Daddy, that feels lovely.”
• Leaning across her he tended to her other breast, spending several minutes moving back and forth between them. He could hear in her breathing that he was arousing her. Pushing the quilt onto the floor, he traced a line of soft kisses down her stomach to her clean-shaven mound. She silently parted her legs as he climbed between them.