Author's Note: The next chapter will be the final one. But don't worry, we'll have lots of dirty goodness for you in a new story after. If everyone can manage to stop bringing up the format in reviews, I might even be inclined to touch up the writing in the next story. Enjoy!
Quinn swiped the card and opened the door for her daughter. "After you." They walked in and Quinn put their luggage down. "Do you like it? It's nicer than one we've ever stayed in before but I wanted the best for our weekend." She walked behind Rachel and bent down so her head was in the crook of the brunette's neck, placing wet kisses on the warm skin. Her hands went under Rachel's shirt and began moving over her stomach.
Rachel stepped in and looked around the lavish room. How did her Mom even let Dad book a place like this, for them? "I love it." She whispered and traced her fingers over the smooth furnishings. "So much." She continued before feeling the hands roam around her body, the warm lips cherish her skin. She placed her hands over her Father's and turned to face the taller woman. "Are you sure Mom isn't suspicious? This place is really fancy."
Quinn smiled. That's all she wanted to do was impress her daughter. Quinn rolled her eyes when she turned around. "I'm sure. If it was just me staying here, I'm pretty sure she'd think something fishy was going on. But I talked to her and told her how I wanted to treat you for our first real time hanging out together. I mean you two go out all the time, I think she knows I'm really trying here. She wants our relationship to improve as well. And you know what? You deserve it, Rach." She leaned down and kissed the girl.
Rachel nodded slowly and listened. She felt guilty that she spent so much time with her Mom, but they really did get on well.. "I deserve it? For what?" She challenged with a quirk of her brow before her Father kissed her. She relented and kissed the older woman back, cupping her face softly as she did.
Quinn laughed. "I think you know why you deserve it.." She reached down and grabbed the bottom of Rachel's shirt. "Arms up." She smiled as she lifted it over Rachel's head. "I was kind of under the impression that clothes wouldn't be involved this weekend." She smiled as she undid Rachel's bra and pulled it off her arms. "There's my girl."
Rachel smiled, who knew sex would actually result in things like this? Fancy hotel rooms. She wouldn't do something like this with anybody except for her Father. She obliged the requests to let her clothes come off before reaching behind and letting her skirt fall. "I was thinking about what we agreed on the camera and I think I've changed my mind, Daddy.."
Quinn purred when she saw her skirt drop. "There we go.. And you wore Daddy's favorite pair of panties.." Her smile fell when she heard her. "But you promised me.. I thought I raised you better than to break promises."
Rachel nodded and hooked her thumb into the waist of her panties and snapping them silently against her waist. "I did." She could sense the disappointment in her voice and she inhaled softly. "I know I did, but Daddy.. It's just a little risky and-and last week Mom and I were watching my performances on the camera and I just I'm afraid she'll see.."
"Good girl." Quinn liked the sound of her of her panties snapping. God, she couldn't wait to fill these walls with every sound imaginable. She shook her head. "I don't care. Look, we'll just tape it here, watch it here, and delete it before we go home. That way she'll never see."
Rachel smiled at the praise and looked around the room, it was like something from a movie. "Well, Daddy.. I do care." She stated flatly. "Promise me we'll delete it afterwards?" She asked quietly as she stared up at Quinn. "Like really promise me."
Quinn shook her head and leaned down to Rachel's ear. "You know, I really went out of my way to bring you here and make sure we would have a nice weekend together. The last thing I need is you acting like you can't trust me. If I said I would delete it, I mean it."
Rachel swallowed the lump of shame in her throat as she listened to the low voice in her ear. "I'm sorry." She replied quietly after a moment. "I do trust you. I'm sorry that I questioned you.."
"Don't be sorry, just don't act unappreciative." Quinn took a deep breath and then kissed her neck to show she wasn't angry. "Baby.. Where do you want me to take you at first in here? I haven't touched myself for two whole days.."
Rachel smiled at the kiss against her neck before looking around and nodding to the window sill. "Fuck me there." She smirked. "I wish I was as good as you, I touched myself this morning when I woke early.. I thought I'd get a head start.. Speaking of, do you want some head to start?"
Quinn smiled. "I'd love to fuck you there.." She grabbed her hips and began guiding her back. "That's my naughty girl.. I hope you're still wet for me then.." She licked her lips and took her own shirt off. "Yes I do.. No one gets me hard as fast as you do."
Rachel followed Quinn's lead, stepping back and keeping her eyes on her Father. "I'm soaked. I said I touched myself, but I never came. That's reserved for you." She traced her fingers over Quinn's breasts before biting her lip. "Same goes for you." She replied before dropping to her knees and with one fluid movement, she took her Father entirely into her mouth and gave her balls a quick squeeze before building a rapid pace from the start.
"Good girl. I was almost hurt that you did it without me. That must have been hard on you, to get yourself all worked up and then not even cum.. So sexy.." Quinn took the rest of her clothes off before standing proudly with her hips pushed forward. "Oh fuck.. So good already. Do you have any idea how excited I am to be as loud as I want with you and know that no one can hear me? That we can just walk around naked and fuck without anyone knowing? Yeah Rach, suck that dick... Let me see your eyes baby, look up at Daddy."
Rachel shook her head. "I won't do it without you.. And it was, but we're going to make up for it now." She purred before listening to her Father as she sucked her dick. She was so excited to just be with her, not having to worry about Mom walking in or somebody seeing them. It was just them. Her eyes flickered up as she was told, her hands grabbed the back of Quinn's ass and pulled her into her mouth as hard as she could, really ensuring to go all out.
"Oh yes we are.." Quinn moaned when she saw those dark eyes. She hoped no one else ever saw this shade on her daughter before. She laughed a little as Rachel pulled her closer. "Wait.. Go get the camera baby. I want you to be able to see how sexy it is when you suck dick."
Rachel wasn't too impressed when she heard the little laugh, it was almost like her attempts weren't as good as she thought. She spat out the dick softly and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. "I was thinking that we could wait until we have actual sex to take it out? You know, not to waste the battery?"
"I didn't ask what you thought Rachel. I asked you to go get the camera. You're not acting like you usually do with me Rachel, I don't like it. Did I do something wrong to piss you off? Would you have rather spent the weekend at home in your room? I'll drive us back if you'd prefer that." Quinn wasn't going to drive her back but she wanted it brought to Rachel's attention.
Rachel looked up and shook her head slowly. "Well you're closer than I am." She huffed quietly and rose to her feet, "No. Obviously I don't want to be at home in my room." She replied before going through her bag before reaching for her camcorder and handing it to Quinn. "I assume you know how to use it." She shrugged before dropping to her knees and beginning to suck her Father once more.
"I'm also your Father, and when I tell you to do something, you do it." She wasn't sure if her tone was because she hadn't came in two days or because Rachel was being a bitch. "It's not obvious when you're giving me the attitude you are." She snatched the camcorder out of her hands. "I do. I'm the one who set it up for you when I bought it." She turned it on and aimed it down at Rachel. "There we go."
Rachel found the urge to roll her eyes. "And I did it, didn't I?" She replied calmly and made a blasé gesture with her hand. "I'm not giving attitude, I'm merely stating facts." She watched the camera get aimed towards her and she felt extremely uncomfortable but the last thing she wanted was to get in trouble. She shut her eyes and began to suck her Father's dick.
"You truly are your mother's daughter, aren't you?" Quinn licked her lips. "You know, if you're trying to get me to make our first fuck of the night a rough one, you're doing a really good job. If that's not the case, then something needs to change with you right now." She began bucking her hips along with Rachel's mouth. "Look up at the camera baby, tell everyone how much you love sucking Daddy's dick."
Rachel offered a disinterested shrug back before hearing her Father's warning. She rolled her eyes and opted to try be better. She took the cock with ease, before arching a brow and sliding her mouth off her Father's dick, "Who's everyone?" She asked, tilting her head. "I thought you said we were deleting it?"
Quinn shrugged and paused the camera. "Rachel, it's just an expression. It's suppose to make it sexier. I don't understand why you're acting like this. Do you want me to fuck you or not? Because I can easily just give you money to go out and do the things yourself that we told mom we were going to do."
Rachel nodded. "Oh." She stated before listening and shaking her head. "No. I'm sorry, carry on." She replied before wrapping her lips around her Father's cock and sucking hard. She looked up at her Father's face nervously before into the camera. "Hi. I'm Rachel Fabray and I love sucking my Daddy's dick." She whispered with a new found silence before reattaching her lips to the cock.
Quinn nodded and brought the camera back up as Rachel began sucking. "That's so fucking sexy. I bet everyone's jealous that your lips are on my dick. That I'm the one that gets to fuck that sweet little pussy and hopefully that tight little ass tonight.."
Rachel listened. It wasn't as enjoyable as she thought it would be. She loved having the dick, yes, but.. Not on camera. Mom would be so mad if she saw it.. Or Noah, he would definitely leave her. "Maybe.." She replied to the ass comment when she took her mouth off to focus on her Father's balls instead. "We could do that tomorrow night instead."
Quinn smirked. "Tomorrow? Yeah we could wait until then. Only when you're sure." She clearly was annoyed by Quinn for some reason, and she wasn't wasting the money she spent on the room. "Rachel, come up here. No more sucking." She helped her to her feet and sat her on top of the window sill. "The only tension I want between us is sexual tension. Can we pretend we didn't get short with each other a little bit ago? I know how much we've both been looking forward to this weekend." Quinn leaned forward and began to kiss the girl, making sure the camera was angled at them. "Please baby? Tell Daddy what you need."
Rachel would find another way to put it off tomorrow. She furrowed her brow and rose to her feet before sitting back. "I agree." She smiled before shrugging a shoulder. "I have been looking forward to it too.." She whispered against her Father's lips before kissing her back deeply. "Can I have your cock in me Daddy? Actually, can we have that alcohol soon?" That would make the video camera a lot less noticeable.
"Good." Quinn smiled in to the kiss. "Yes you can, baby." Quinn pulled back and laughed. "Go to the mini bar and make whatever you want. I can wait a few minutes to fuck if that's what you need. Or do you want Daddy to make you a drink? I don't know how much you know about drinking." She paused the camera and set it down. "Is the camera really bothering you that much?"
Rachel fidgeted with her fingers. "Can you make one? I don't know much about that kind of thing." She replied shyly before looking at the camera. "I'm just afraid of Mom seeing it." She admitted. "Would she be really mad?"
"Of course I can." Quinn walked over and began pouring a few things. She'd make two things she'd like and take whichever one Rachel liked least. "But mom isn't going to see it. We'll delete it before we leave the room. God she would kill me. I'd probably get you taken away from me and have to go to jail.. What would I do without my baby girl?" She handed them over to her. "I'll take whatever one you don't want."
Rachel furrowed her brow as she listened. "Jail?" She asked quietly and took one of the drinks, sipping it before reaching for the other and tasting it. "I'll take this one." She replied. "Do you think she'd be angry at me?"
"Rachel, it's not right for Daddies to fuck their daughters.. People don't understand what we have. We like fucking and you're old enough to know that you want to." She shook her head. "No, she'd think I forced you. Which is why I tried so hard not let you know how bad I wanted you the first night I caught you touching yourself."
"That's a stupid law because.. Because you sleep with people you love and I love you and you love me." Rachel nodded in her Dad's defense before taking another mouthful of the drink. "And no. She wouldn't because I would tell her and everybody else that I started it."
Quinn pulled her daughter closer. "I know it is. We do love each other and it shouldn't be wrong." She laughed and shook her head. "They would think I made you say it Rachel. That's why I always tell you how careful we need to be."
Rachel sighed. "It shouldn't be." She repeated before running her fingers through her hair. "Well, that's a lie. I mean, they'd have to believe me. I'd do a lie detector test or anything, Mom would just be jealous, that's why she'd be angry."
Quinn smiled and leaned down kissing her daughter. "I love you for thinking that way. But you're under 18 Rachel, not to mention the fact that it's technically incest." She cringed when she said it. "So many things would go wrong. That's why I need you to promise to always be my good girl and never get mad at me and tell someone." Quinn laughed. "She would be jealous. I love you more than I love her, you know."
"I don't care what it is, I know I love you and I only want to have sex with you." Rachel whispered before nodding. "I'll always be your good girl, Daddy. It'll be our secret." She nodded before widening her eyes and beaming with pride. "You do? Really? Really, Dad?"
"I only want to have sex with you too. Having to be with your mother in that way isn't satisfying anymore. I just want my Rachel's pussy." She reached down and began swiping her finger. "Really, baby. I love you more than anyone." She leaned in to kiss her forehead. "And I trust you so much which is why I let you have my dick. Best decision I've ever made."
Rachel moaned at the contact before downing her drink and placing the glass down. "And I let you in my pussy.." She smirked before sighing and handing the camera over. "Here. I trust you.."
"Something I'll never take for granted." Quinn smiled. "Really? You're sure? I love you." She turned it back on. "I have the best daughter in the whole world. Look at her body." She slowly moved the camera down to take in her breasts and then down to her pussy. Quinn kneeled down and aimed up at it. "Spread your legs. Show everyone what a pretty pussy you have."
Rachel grinned. "I love you too.." She whispered and smiled shyly into the camera before watching her Dad sink to her knees, she opened her legs and moved her hips slightly. "Can I get you on camera too?"
"Oh so perfect. They're all jealous." Quinn leaned up to kiss it before pulling the camera back.. "You want me on camera?" She smiled before handing it over. "Do whatever you want. I'm yours."
Rachel giggled at the kiss to her core before nodding and taking the camera. "I'm going to record you while you're eating me out Daddy. Is that okay with you?" She arched a brow and focused the camera down.
"You want Daddy's tongue on you? Of course. Go lay down on the bed for me." Quinn got up and followed her over to it. "God thing this bed is bigger than mine and mom's." She crawled up and bounced on it a second. "This is going to be great for fucking. But for now, spread your legs and let me taste." She leaned down and began licking her little girl. "Mmm baby... so good."
Rachel nodded and lay back on the bed, groaning at the softness before bouncing slightly and watching her Dad with a giggle. "I know! It's so cool.." She whispered in awe and parted her legs, moaning as her Father dragged her tongue through her dripping fold., "Oh, Daddy.. I missed your tongue." She moaned, aiming the camera down.
"Mmm, and it missed tasting you. I love licking your little pussy." Quinn put her face back in to it licked all around, going back and forth between focusing on her clit and focusing on teasing her entrance. "You want my tongue inside, baby?"
Rachel squirmed slightly as her father lavished her with attention, she could barely contain herself. Daddy just knew where to lick her to make her feel extra good. "Yes please.." She gasped urgently, rocking her hips down against Quinn's mouth. "Please Daddy.. You feel amazing."
"What a desperate girl you are for Daddy's tongue." Quinn moved her tongue down further and began sticking it inside her. "Mmm..." She loved doing this. Rachel appreciate the movements she did inside of her. "I can taste that you touched yourself earlier." It was true. Rachel had certain flavors and she was on her way to knowing all of them. She brought her hand up and began tracing over her clit. "Tell everyone how much you love my mouth and beg me to make you cum."
As soon as Quinn's tongue flicked inside Rachel, she knew she wouldn't last long. Her hips rose from the bed as her Father tongue fucked her, she gasped quietly and rubbed her lightly sweating face, almost forgetting about the camera before hearing her Father. She rose the camera once more, aiming it down at her Father before nodding. "I did.. But I didn't cum, I swear." She breathed out before biting her lip and moaning sharply. "Daddy.. Daddy.. I can't. Your tongue.." She groaned and arched off the bed "I have to cum." She flashed the camera up at her face before down at her Daddy. Her leg hooked around Quinn's head and held her face in flush against the pussy as Rachel came hard and loud. "Daddy!" She called out as the cum leaked out of her into her Father's mouth.
"I believe you baby, don't worry. It just tastes like wet. Not cum." She smiled. "You can. Let yourself go baby. Give me my reward." Quinn kept eye contact with the camera the entire time, even when she cleaned out Rachel at the end. "Kiss me and taste it."
Rachel covered her face with a hand as she came, the other one barely holding the camera up, "Daddy.." She whispered and tilted her head to the side as she was cleaned out. "Mhm.." She lazily smiled before leaning up and pressing her lips against her Father's, tasting herself with a shy blush. "So good.."
Quinn smiled as she kissed her. "I love getting to taste my little girl." She crawled up her body. "Do you need a rest before Daddy fucks your pussy or no? I'm unbearably hard."
Rachel smiled and shook her head. "I'm not little anymore.. I'm grown up." She stated with a blush before feeling the hard dick against her leg. "We don't have to wait if you need it that bad."
Quinn laughed. "You're certainly proving that to me more and more every day." Quinn nodded. "I do need it baby. Tell Daddy you want her inside. You have alcohol in you now. Be a slut, baby."
Rachel was overly proud at the statement. "Thank you Dad.." She whispered and pressed their lips together once more. She was feeling quite sensitive down there after the tongue treatment she got. "Can I have another drink first? I don't think the first one really worked.."
Quinn groaned with a smile on her face. "You're fucking killing me Rach..." She gave her a kiss before getting up and making her daughter another one. She went back to the bed. "Can you at least stroke me while you drink? Even slow. I don't want to cum from it, just keep me stimulated."
Rachel shifted back in the bed before reaching for the glass. "I'm sorry. I just thought I'd feel something different." She swirled the contents around the glass before looking to the rock hard dick and back up to her Father. "Of course.." She began stroking her Father slowly, working on knocking back the strong liquor simultaneously.
"Don't be sorry. You should be happy you have such a hold over me." Quinn moaned as she watched the smaller hand move skillfully over her cock. "That's good. It feels amazing baby. I don't think I've been hard this long in a while.
Rachel smiled as she drank before knocking back the rest of her glass and sliding it onto the bedside table and giving her Father a little squeeze, laying back properly and staring up at her Dad. "I'm ready, I think."
Quinn smiled and propped herself up between her legs. "You sure?" She leaned down and kissed her. "Aim it in yourself." She smiled when she felt Rachel position her before pushing the dick in. "Fuck yeah baby... So slick inside. How's Daddy feel?"
Rachel nodded and returned the kiss before reaching down to press the head of her Father's cock against her entrance. "Is that okay?" She asked quietly before feeling her Father push into her. "Oh.. God." She arched off the bed at the familiar sense of fullness in her tender hole, "R-Really good.."
"Perfect. Everything about you is perfect." Quinn smiled as she built up a rhythm. "Good. I want to make you cum all weekend. Think you can do that? Cum all over Daddy's big cock?"
Rachel held on tightly as she was thrusted into. "I can cum as many times as you'll make me.. Over your fingers, over your mouth, over your big, thick dick.. All over you Daddy.."
Quinn sped up her thrusts. "Holy shit. That's exactly how I like you talking baby. You make me so happy and proud." She leaned down and licked her neck. "I want to 69 with you this weekend. Get the best of both worlds." She bit gently on the skin. "I wish I could mark you without mom seeing. Don't you want claimed by your Daddy?"
Rachel shut her eyes momentarily as she felt light and just.. So good. "I'm proud that you're proud of me.. You should be proud of your cock. You're bigger than all the dicks in the movies." She bit her lip with a beaming smile. "I want to 69 with you too." She rocked her hips up. "Yeah.." She didn't want to be marked because Noah would dump her faster than she'd know what to do. "Maybe some other time.."
"You make me feel proud. I'm so glad I'm your Daddy." Quinn smiled. "Yeah? It's going to feel so good. Your mom doesn't let me anymore." She laughed. "Yeah, you'd let me sometime? Show how you're Daddy's little girl."
"But proud for things other than sex, right? Like my singing?" It's not that her Father never seemed interested.. But she didn't. "Well, that's her loss and my gain." She smirked and gave a quick nod, "I will.. Just not now. Mom would ask questions.."
Quinn grinned and kissed her cheek. "Oh Rach, what kind of Father do you think I am? I'm proud of you for singing, grades, manners, everything baby." It was. Fuck Shelby. "I understand, it's ok. Someday. Can you spread your legs a little more? I want in deeper"
Rachel was contented by that and held on tightly. Sometimes she felt remorse for her actions, especially how they would impact her Mother if she found out. But it was her Mom's fault for not giving Daddy what she wants. "Sorry, of course." Rachel replied quietly and parted her legs for her Father to get a few hard thrusts in.
"I like when you hold on tight. Shows how much you need me... I need you too, you know." She kissed her in appreciation. "There we go. Don't be scared to act like a whore for Daddy. I think the world of you." Sweet talk would get her everything
Rachel broke the kiss to rest her mouth against Quinn's ear. "I need you more than anything." She gave a small nip to the lobe before leaning back into the pillow, grinning at the compliment. Where the hell was this side of her Father all this time? It was always Mom telling her how great she was. "I won't have to act like a whore because I am a whore for you." She trailed a kiss down her father's neck. "And I'll always be a big slut for your even bigger cock. I don't think I'll ever get enough of you in me, no matter how much you pump cum into me."
"Fuck.. You know Daddy loves that." She leaned her head down to press into Rachel more. "You're so sexy. I'm so lucky to have a whore like you. I'll give you anything you want I promise." She felt herself getting closer. "I was so surprised when you took all of Daddy inside you. That's not easy. I'll never ever get tired of your pussy. Promise I always have an invitation?" She got faster. "Close..."
"I know." Rachel let out a small hiss when she felt the deeper, invasive thrusts before looking up at her Father and pressing their lips together. "I'll hold you to that." She whispered before nodding, "You were so big that I didn't think you could fit inside my tiny little hole." She nipped at Dad's lower lip and nodded. "Always." She ran her hands over Quinn's back. "Fill me with your cum.." She had a moment of horror when she realized that it was just like that, she was created herself. That all her potential siblings would have been shot into her in a creamy mixture from the tip of the dick that was half responsible for her entire existence and she wasn't quite sure how to process that.
"I mean it. That car for your 16th birthday is looking more probable every day." She smiled down at her. "But I did because I'd never let you down." She almost wish Shelby would disappear and Rachel could take her spot as... Her wife? That could never happen but she loved her daughter. She nodded frantically as she really pushed in and let herself go. "Fucking take all of it you little slut.." She pressed kisses all over Rachel's neck before pulling back when she was empty. She didn't like the look on her face. "Baby... What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
Rachel really wanted a car.. Like, more than anything else. "Really?" She whispered and shook her head, "I know you never would and I would never leave you down either Daddy." She let her Father cum in her and she began to slightly look at what they were doing as something wrong. "No." Rachel pushed off slightly, "I just.. I just need fresh air or something."
"Yeah. I've been working on talking your mom in to it. She doesn't want to but I think you deserve it." That was more than Shelby would offer her. "Oh.. Ok" she moved off and let her get up. "Do you feel sick? I can go get you something from the front desk...?" She licked her lips nervously. "Maybe it's the alcohol?"
"Well, isn't she going to think it's weird?" Rachel covered her face with her hands and stayed quiet. "I'm not sick." But what they were doing was sick. Her Father would go to jail for it, Noah would leave her.. "It's not the alcohol."
Quinn shrugged. "She's happy I'm showing more interest in you. But it's not that I've never been interested. You just had such a strong bond with your mom and I couldn't get in. I tried Rachel.." She really did. "Your mom is really good at making me look like the bad guy." She nodded and furrowed her brow. "Why do you have that tone with me? Did I do something wrong?" She was getting overly paranoid.
Rachel pulled her hands away. "I always asked you to do things but you were always busy with work." She stated and exhaled softly. "Are you insinuating that I didn't try?" Because she did, but she always felt like her Father was so disinterested. "She's not. She never makes you out to be bad." She arched a brow and shook her head. "No. Just leave it."
"I work hard Rachel. I wanted more time with you." She scoffed. "Are you kidding me? You didn't do anything wrong. I should have tried more. I'm sorry Rach. That'll never happen again. We'll make up for it." She sighed. "Rachel.. She does. You just weren't looking for it. You'll see it now that I brought it to your attention." She walked over to make a drink. "I know you're lying. I don't know why because this whole weekend is for you."
Rachel shook her head, "But you could have made more time. That's why Mom and I bonded, because she spent time with me." She spat before pausing for a moment. "If I.. If we weren't having sex.. Would you still be this invested in me?" She asked quietly and shook her head. "No, I'm telling you she never talks about you with me." She didn't. Rachel sat up in the bed and rose to her feet, looking for her clothes. "I'm going to the shop or something."
"I'm sorry. What more can I say and do than I am?" Quinn arched her eyebrow. "Seriously? We were already improving before we started having sex. You know that. This has just made things better because of the level of trust." Saying Quinn was hurt was an understatement. "I guess you don't want me there, even though we weren't suppose to be apart. Whatever Rachel." She walked over to her wallet before walking back and kissing Rachel's forehead with a fake smile. She handed over her card. "Here. Buy whatever you want and get something nice for your mom ok?" She pushed a hand through her hand once before getting back in the bed.
"Nothing." Rachel replied quietly before picking at her nails and looking down with shame. She couldn't help calm her mind. She had a moment of awareness and it only made her feel sick. "No. You can come. I never said you couldn't." She looked down at the card that was pushed into her hand and the lips that pressed against her forehead. She stood still for a few moments. "Delete the videos."
Quinn scoffed and turned. "Go do what you want. We can leave when you get back if you'd prefer." She had so been looking forward to this and Rachel ruined it in about five minutes. She couldn't help but cry a little.
Rachel's lip quivered as she watched her Father and she looked down. "No. I don't want to leave. I'm sorry." She whispered and toyed with her shirt in her hands. "I didn't mean to offend you. I just.. I just panicked."
Quinn shook her head. "Clearly you don't want to be here." She rolled her eyes. "Panicked about what? I can't get you pregnant. My dick is clean."
Rachel shrugged. "I do want to be here! I swear." She sat on the edge of the bed, "You know why I panicked. Because you can go to jail!"
Quinn wiped her eyes and turned around. "Nothing is going to happen if we both keep our mouths shut. I trust you Rachel. You're just making me feel like you just wanted to cum and now you're content with the weekend being about other things.
Rachel nodded. "I know! But I'm scared, Dad." She replied and shook her head, placing her hand over her chest, "I swear it's nothing like that. I care about you cumming a lot more than I want to cum."
"Don't be scared. I'm going to take care of you." Quinn reached and pulled her in to her body. "And I care more about you cumming. Baby, I just want to be happy right now. Not worry about anyone else or society... Just be what we want together."