I want to give thanks to everyone who review and followed and also liked the story. I thought everyone will be grossed out, but i was wrong. Who wouldn't want to be f*** by Daddy Dixon. Enjoy the next chapter!

After I got out rid of the evidence I took a shower remembering how real it felt, to have my father suck me. I laid my forehead on the green tile of the shower wall. The warm water running down my body. I looked down at the corner of the shower tub and saw my father Irish spring shampoo. I took it slowly opening it, smelling the minty shampoo. I squeeze a small amount on my hand and started washing it on my hair. I closed my eyes remembering my father's hands on my body. I placed my right feet on the edge of the tub as I rubbed the water on my leg, my hand moved into my sex, feeling it was hot. I closed my eyes as I teased my self with my middle finger. I roughly grabbed the water handle as I quickly rubbed my cilt.

"Fuck." I cried softly as I laid my forehead on the tile wall.

"Daddy." I moaned.

I walked down the hallway to the right and saw my father drinking coffee as he lean against the kitchen counter.

"Morning." He said making me nod as I looked down at my feet as I walked you my seat on the table. I dropped my bag on the floor as I sat down. I felt ashamed that I had cum to my father.

"Is something wrong?" I heard my father asked worry as he sat across from me.

"No." I said grabbing the half burn toast from the table, then grabbing the cream cheese from the plate.

I looked up at my through my eyelash, I could see him moving slightly in his seat. I knew he wasn't good at talking, my father was the more type of guy who just keep things to himself.

"Lucy." I looked up at father; I couldn't help to bite my bottom lip as a saw him. He was dressed a pair a dark jeans with working boots, he wore a grey sleeves less shirt showing off his biceps. Was it a crime to be this hot? I thought to my self. Have I not opened my eyes and see how attractive my father was?

"Lucy, you know I'm not good at talking certain things with you but if you need to go to town and buy some pads or those foam stick, whatever you ladies calls it." He mumbled making my eyes widen.

"DAD!" I yelled making him stop mumbling.

"Can we not talk about this? I'm fine, I don't have my lady friend right now." I said/yelling as I blushing.

"I'm sorry." My father said looking down at his hands. I stood up walking towards him as I grabbed my chair. I sat next him laying my head on his shoulder.

"I didn't mean to yell at you." I said as he put his arm around me making me shiver.

"It's ok, baby girl." He said as I felt his lips touched the side of my forehead. I wished his lips were on mine. I wanted to wrap me arms around him and kiss him like they're was no tomorrow. I hunger so his lips. How I wanted to taste the forbidden fruit of forbidden love.

"Daddy?" I asked.

"Yes?" He said with his arm still around me as me.

"Daddy, is alright to feel something for someone that you aren't suppose to?" I asked looking at him.

"Is this feeling love?" My father asked me as I looked down at lap, closing my eyes as I feeling his rough fingers touching my bare arms.

I nodded at his question.

"Love comes in different ways, baby girl." He said, making me look at him.

Our faces were close; I could smell the recent scent of mint toothpaste and coffee. I smelled the scent of his cologne he wore. I looked at him seeing a sheet of sweat starting to form from the heat of the house, in Georgia.

I looked at his eyes.

Third pov

Daryl looked at his daughter; her back eyes staying right back out of. He raised his hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear; he cupped her cheek looking into her eyes.

"You should go to school?" Daryl said as he let her cheek go, Lucy frowned missing her father's warmth. Daryl got up and went to the kitchen counter, placing his hands on the counter as he lowed his head. Lucy turned her head and saw her father; she stood up and grabbed her bag then left, slamming the door.

Lucy walked to school, when she arrived she saw her boyfriend talking to his friends. She walked over towards him and grabbed his hand.

"Hey babe...wow." He said as Lucy walked him over his car, hearing the bell ring in the background and his friend calling him.

"What's wrong?" He said as Lucy pushed him to his car door. Kissing him, as she wrapped her arms around him.

"I want you to fuck me." Lucy said looking up at his green eyes.

Her boyfriend, Brayden smiled as he opened the car door and helped into his black Nissan Sentra.

Lucy moaned as she rode Brayden. He had one hand on her ass helping her move up and down with him, both of them still having shirt, she gripped his black shirt.

She looked at him, and saw her father face. She bounced hard feeling a fresh sheet of sweat on her. Brayden black, fold hairstyle went to a brown, and shaggy hair like her fathers. His green eyes turned into a clear Caribbean color like Daryl's. His moans went rougher and lower; his voice was raspy, from the years of smoking.

"Daddy.." Lucy whispered as she felt Brayden rub her clit, with his thumb.

Lucy guessed he thought it was hot being called daddy because he moaned.

"You like that?" he said kissing her roughly as she gripped her left hand on his shirt and her hand o the leather seats of the back.

Lucy looked down, seeing her father again. She nodded quickly, as she cupped his face and kissed.

'Was she not good enough?' Lucy thought to herself. 'Why didn't he want her?' Lucy thought as she looked down at Brayden only to have her seeing father.

"Daddy fuck me…harder." She cried, closing her eyes as she felt Brayden slap her ass.

Lucy heard him moaned. She could feel his cum inside of her. The warmth of his cum made her cum, only having her thinking what it will be like to feel her father cum inside of her, inside of her womb. Lucy moaned as she laid her head on Brayden's shoulder, feeling him kissing her forehead softly as he rub her bare ass, she closed her eyes feeling his soft hand on her bare skin, she wanted to feel the rough, calloused, hard working hand, like her father, Daryl on her bare skin.