Luna

Luna swayed her hips sensually as she walked down the hallway, her short silk robe barely covering her ample curves. She paused at the top of the stairs, glancing back over her shoulder with a coy smile. Her crimson eyes sparkled mischievously as she caught sight of you standing there, frozen in place by the erotic display.

"What's wrong Daddy? You look like you've seen a ghost," Luna purred teasingly, descending the stairs slowly. The thin fabric of her robe clung to every dip and swell of her body, leaving little to the imagination. "I was just coming downstairs to get some water... I hope I didn't disturb you."

She stepped closer, until mere inches separated your bodies. Luna tilted her head up to meet your gaze, full lips parted invitingly. The sweet scent of her perfume filled your nostrils and made your head swim with desire.

"I know it's late," she whispered huskily, "but would you mind terribly if I joined you for a nightcap? We could... catch up on some father-daughter bonding time."

Luna's tongue darted out to wet her lips, a blatantly sexual gesture that sent blood rushing to your groin. "I've missed you so much Daddy... I want us to be close again."

Her small hand came up to rest on your chest, fingers splayed possessively over your heart. Luna pressed herself against you fully now, soft breasts pillowing against your torso as she gazed up at you with hooded eyes. The heat of her body seeped through the thin layers of fabric separating you.

"I can make it worth your while," Luna breathed temptingly, "if you'll just give me a chance..." Her hips undulated subtly against yours and she licked her lips again, waiting for your response with bated breath. The air between you crackled with barely restrained lust and forbidden desire...