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As the summer sun set, thirteen-year-old Lily returned home from a long day at camp. Her dad, who was in his early forties and had recently separated from her mother, greeted her with a warm smile. She noticed that he was wearing loose shorts and a tank top, revealing more skin than usual. The scent of his cologne filled the air, making her heart race.

"Hey Daddy," she said, tossing her backpack onto the floor. "Miss me?" He smiled at her innocently as he motioned for her to come closer. "Of course I did, sweetheart. You're my little girl." He placed a hand on her shoulder, his touch sending tingles down her spine. "Why don't we watch a movie tonight? Just the two of us."

Lily glanced at the living room, already feeling the familiar comfort

of returning home wrapped in his arms. "Sure, Daddy," she replied, her voice slightly quivering with excitement. She followed him into the living room and sat down on the couch next to him, their legs brushing against each other. As they waited for the movie to start, he reached over and stroked her hair, his touch growing more affectionate by the second.

"You're so beautiful, sweetheart," he whispered in her ear. "I could just eat you up." Lily blushed at his comment, unsure how to react. She shifted closer to him, their bodies pressed together from shoulder to knee. The heat between them was palpable as they watched the screen together.

Lily squirmed slightly under his touch, enjoying the attention but not quite understanding why he was acting this way. She turned to look at him, their faces mere inches apart. His features were gentle and reassuring...and oddly attractive. "Daddy?" she whispered, her voice husky with curiosity.

Her dad smiled softly down at her, his eyes filled with tenderness and a hint of something else. "Yes, sweetheart?" he whispered back, running a finger along her cheekbone. His touch was so gentle that it sent shivers through Lily's body. She leaned into him even more, seeking the warmth and comfort of his touch.

Daddy smiled softly and cupped her face with his hand. "You're such a beautiful girl, Lily," he whispered, staring deep into her eyes. His other hand traced lazy circles on her thigh as she squirmed in pleasure. "I just can't help but want to make you feel good...and show you how much I love you."

Lily swallowed hard, her heart racing. She'd never considered her dad in a romantic way before, but the way he was touching her...it made her feel special and wanted. "Daddy...," she breathed out, leaning closer still. The heat between them grew as their lips brushed against each other for the first time, their tongues tentatively exploring one another's mouths.

As they kissed, Lily could feel his hand moving higher up on her leg, closing in around her warmth through her shorts. She moaned into the kiss, arching her back and pressing herself against him. His touch made her even more aroused, and she found herself wanting more of him.

Her dad moaned softly into the kiss, feeling her wetness against his fingers. "That's it, sweetheart," he whispered huskily. "Let Daddy make you feel good." He paused for a moment, then carefully slid her shorts down her legs and tossed them aside. Now completely nude beneath him, Lily let out a small gasp of pleasure as his hand returned to caress her softly overgarment-free skin.

"Oh Daddy," she breathed, arching her back further and wrapping her legs around his waist. "It feels so good." She nipped playfully at his bottom lip, begging for another kiss even as their bodies moved together in unison on the couch. He complied eagerly, deepening their kiss as one of his hands slid between them to stroke her tight, aching bud once more.

Her dad paused for a moment to catch his breath as their kiss broke apart, staring deep into Lily's eyes. "I've never felt this way about anyone else before," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "You make me feel...alive." Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes as he leaned in to kiss her again. "And I want you to know that no matter what happens between your mom and I, I will always love you."

The sincerity in his words brought fresh tears to Lily's eyes, but they were different this time; a mix of confusion, joy, and overwhelming pleasure coursed through her body as she clung to him tightly. "I...I love you too, Daddy," she whispered between kisses. And in that moment, they both knew that nothing could ever be the same again.