"are You Attracted to Me Daddy?" (ava Sinclaire)

Ava sat on the edge of the bed, her heart pounding with anticipation. She heard his footsteps approaching and looked up at him with a mixture of nerves and desire in her eyes. As he sat down beside her, she bit her lip and reached for his hand."Daddy," she whispered, tracing her fingers along his strong, calloused palms,"I need you to hold me."He looked into her pleading eyes and couldn't resist. Slowly, he scooped her into his arms, holding her tight against his chest. She nestled her head against his shoulder, inhaling his familiar scent of aftershave and sweat."I've been thinking about this for so long," she murmured, running her hands up his back."I want you to make me feel wanted, Daddy. Please?"He could feel her soft breasts pressed against his chest as she asked timidly,"Please?"