The warmth was different, not the kind that slipped to her chest like when her Daddy touched her, but something more infectious, that seemed to crawl along her skin and slither along her body as his hands did. They continued to touch, and she wasn't sure what to do. She had been told to listen, to be good, but all the same it seemed his touch was something... more. "Ah--" She'd have to be taught? But wasn't Father teaching her? Her throat tightened a little, but she didn't say that, it felt like talking back and she had been told off for that enough in the monastery in order to keep her words to herself. Though as she felt that bulge she wondered if he was just a man-- wasn't that what SEra had said? They got big and it hurt and they needed to be made happy?
She didn't have time to think about it too long, as his hands skimmed up to her chest, touching over it as she let out a little squeaky sound. It wasn't protesting so much as surprised. "I... I feel it." She admitted, almost timidly, as she felt herself heat even more. She had felt that kind of warmth before, though this was different-- even if she didn't really understand why. Her nipples stiffened easily under his touch as her head tilted back a little, glancing up at him, not sure what to do in response. She usually tried to wiggle away, but something about him was like a magnet, keeping her drawn into him even as she tried to look away. Her little shirt stretching over his hand as he continued to toy with her.
"I don't understand..." Was all she got out before she noticed Richard's approach, her body sitting up a little more, her momentary irritation forgotten as she found some relief in seeing him. Though perhaps he wouldn't find the same, especially with that bulge pushing up against her, her little legs coming apart to try and make room for it-- if only to keep things from being uncomfortable. Though seeing the red-haired fae following him made her face screw up a little as she 'hmph'ed a little, though her gaze didn't leave him this time.
"Daddy..." She waved a little, looking awkward and a tiny bit ashamed as well as heated-- clearly she was confused, a little riled, and all the same happy to see him.
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She didn't have time to think about it too long, as his hands skimmed up to her chest, touching over it as she let out a little squeaky sound. It wasn't protesting so much as surprised. "I... I feel it." She admitted, almost timidly, as she felt herself heat even more. She had felt that kind of warmth before, though this was different-- even if she didn't really understand why. Her nipples stiffened easily under his touch as her head tilted back a little, glancing up at him, not sure what to do in response. She usually tried to wiggle away, but something about him was like a magnet, keeping her drawn into him even as she tried to look away. Her little shirt stretching over his hand as he continued to toy with her.
"I don't understand..." Was all she got out before she noticed Richard's approach, her body sitting up a little more, her momentary irritation forgotten as she found some relief in seeing him. Though perhaps he wouldn't find the same, especially with that bulge pushing up against her, her little legs coming apart to try and make room for it-- if only to keep things from being uncomfortable. Though seeing the red-haired fae following him made her face screw up a little as she 'hmph'ed a little, though her gaze didn't leave him this time.
"Daddy..." She waved a little, looking awkward and a tiny bit ashamed as well as heated-- clearly she was confused, a little riled, and all the same happy to see him.