Daddy's strong arms hoist his little girl, her lithe body pressed against him, her breath hitching as he lifts her higher. She's weightless in his grip, her tiny hands clinging to his neck, her legs dangling. He feels her heart pounding, her warmth. "Daddy, please," she begs, her voice a soft whimper. He knows what she wants, what she needs. He turns, carrying her to the bedroom, his hands squeezing her ass as he walks, her body rubbing against his, her breath coming in hot, needy gasps.