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“I think we took longer than twenty minutes, Daddy.”

Beau laughed. “That’s okay, pretty baby. We’ll just have to take a super-fast shower.”

“I’m gonna beat you, Daddy!” Palmer said before running to the bathroom, stripping off as she went.

Beau laughed behind her. She made it to the bathroom first and eased open the glass doors. Reaching in she turned the knob to where she’d seen Daddy put it. Stripping off her duckiepanties, she turned to see Beau already completely naked. His cock was fully erect and curving upward. Usually when Daddy got in the bath with her, the bubbles covered it and while she’d often felt it pushed against her bottom, she’d had no idea it was that large.

“Whoa,” she said, unable to form any other words.

Beau rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “Daddy finds you and your body very attractive. That’s just a natural response to having such a pretty woman in my life.”

Palmer smiled, “You really think I’m pretty?”

“I think you’re beautiful,” he said, scooping her up and stepping into the warm spray with her. “I have the most beautiful baby in the whole world.”

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Palmer studied his mouth. His lips were so plump and pink.

“Daddy?”

“Yes, baby?”

“C-can… c-could…” Palmer hesitated.

“It’s okay to ask for what you need,” he reminded her.

“Can I kiss you?”

A slow smile spread across Beau’s face.

“Absolutely, pretty baby.” He leaned in slightly.

When their lips met, it was soft and brief. Just a simple, sweet kiss. Everything else seemed to fade—the time crunch they were on, the running shower, even the steam fogging up the windows. It was just the two of them in a beautiful moment.

When they pulled apart, they were both smiling.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“No, thankyou, Palmer. That was beautiful.”

Palmer’s tummy felt different. So did her breasts. She felt heavy.

Beau soaped up a cloth and started to bathe her, but each swipe of the wet material over her sensitive nipples made her more achy.

“Are you okay, pretty baby?”

“I…” Palmer could feel the heat rushing toward her cheeks while simultaneously feeling the blood rush to her clit. “I need you.”

Looking worried, Beau pulled her close, his cock pressing into her belly. “I’m right here, baby.”

“No, I…” Palmer struggled with her words. Trying to be brave, Palmer reached between them and wrapped her hand around Beau’s shaft.

Heat filled his eyes. “Yeah?”

“Please, Daddy.”

Ducking his head, he took her mouth in a heated kiss, his tongue swept through her mouth to dance with hers.

“We’re going to be late,” Palmer gasped, torn between being loyal to her friends and getting her own needs met.