My Viking Daddy - Completed

Chapter 14 - Bear's POV

Yrsa's lips meet mine and it's like fireworks. I practically melt into the couch as I'm kissing her. Her lips are so soft and sweet. I could kiss her forever. Oh, shit, we need to breathe. I pull away and we both take deep breaths.

"Thank you, Daddy," she says, her face flushed.

"No, princess. Thank you."

Yrsa goes back to kiss me again but I stop her.

"Are you sure this is alright? I don't want to pressure you."

"I'm sure, Daddy. I just want to kiss you. It's kinda addicting, I'm not gonna lie."

"I know what you mean, princess. Kissing you is very addicting."

She blushes more. God, she's so cute when she does that. I lean in just slightly and she leans in as well. I pull my head back and she pouts.

"Daaaddyyyy," she wines.

"Words, love. What do you want?"

"Kiss me, Daddy. Please?"

"Since you asked so nicely like a good girl," I smirk.

I press my lips to hers and get that melty feeling all over again. She does something to me I'm certain no one else can. This feels better than anything in the world. I feel a slight sting on my bottom lip. Did Yrsa just bite it?

"Baby? Did you just bite my lip?"

"So what if I did," she sits up and crosses her arms.

"You're playing a dangerous game, little girl."

She rolls her eyes at me, specifically breaking one of the rules we just made.

"Do you want to stand in the corner," I ask in a very stern tone.

She sticks her tongue out at me in response.

"Over my knee, now."

"No."

"What did you just say?"

"I said 'no'."

I pull Yrsa over my knee and pull down her pants just below her butt. It's so nice. It's so soft, jiggly, and spankable. I notice her underwear as well. Delicate and lacey, just like her. I rub my hand on her ass and give it a good smack.

"Count."

I pull my hand back and smack her ass a little harder.

"One," she whimpers out.

I only give her five spankings. I pull her pants back up and hold her in my arms. I rub her back and wait until she's ready to speak. I hope I didn't go too far.

"Thank you," I hear her small voice say.

"For what, baby? Are you alright? Was I too rough? Did I take it too far?"

"No, Daddy, you're okay. I'm alright. I did that to test my limits and get a taste of your dominant side. That way I know what you're like."

"Okay, princess. I understand. Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm okay, Daddy. I promise. Thank you for checking on me."

"Of course, baby. I'd never want to do anything to upset you."

"I must warn you, I'm very bratty."

"Oh, is that so? Well, I guess I'll have to do something about that, huh? That is, if you like what I'm like?"

"I very much like what you're like, but I think we should implement a safe word."

"I like that idea, princess. What do you think it should be?"

"Um. . . cupcake for if one of us needs a break or something. Then, maybe bananas for everything to stop completely."

"Alright, sweetie. I like those. I promise I will respect them and you."

"Thank you, Daddy."

Yrsa leans in to kiss me and I let her. This kiss is different than before. I feel a sense of hunger behind it. I poke out my tongue just a little to see if she'll accept it and she does. She fights my tongue for dominance. No way in hell she's winning this. I push my tongue down on top of hers and she stops fighting. She straddles my lap and my eyes shoot open.

"Princess, are you sure you want to do this? I don't want to invade your little space with this stuff. I also don't want to have sex just yet either. I want to take things slow and take our time. I want to show you that I'm not just in this to fuck you."

"Thank you, Daddy. I really appreciate that. I'm not little right now. I also don't want to have sex yet either. I just want to make out a little bit, if that's alright with you?"

"That is more than alright with me, my love."

We go back to kissing and our tongues colliding once again. God, this girl knows how to do things to me. Not even like that, she just makes me want to be a better version of myself. She's just smart, beautiful, sexy, amazing. She's more than words can describe. I feel like we were meant to find each other.

A small moan escapes Yrsa's mouth. I start to pull back but she pulls me in deeper. Another moan sounds from her and plays over and over in my head. It's soft, but you can hear how much pleasure she feels. It's so pure. It's enough for me to say, "fuck it," and take her on this couch right now, but I won't. I'm standing by what I said. Plus, I want that moment to be special for her.

I pull back and catch my breath. Yrsa does as well.

"Wow," she says, eyes glossed over.

"Yeah, wow," I say, still slightly panting.

I take a glance over at the clock. When did it get to be eight o'clock at night? I look back at Yrsa and see a pouting face. It tears right through my heart.

"Do I have to go home, Daddy?"

"I don't mind if you stay here, but I'd like for you to ask your mom. Can you be a good girl and do that for me?"

Yrsa nods her head and grabs her phone. She sits on the other side of me and calls her mom.

"Hey, mom. Yes, I'm okay. I've just been hanging out at Bear's. I have a question. Can I stay the night at Bear's? I'l be back by dinner tomorrow."

I only hear one end of the conversation. Yrsa's face lights up and her eyes get wide. I'm guessing her mom said yes. Yrsa taps my leg enthusiastically and gives me a thumbs up.

"I know I don't have to ask, but thank you so much, mom! I love you. I'll see you tomorrow."

Yrsa hangs up the phone and hugs me tight. I hug her just as tight. I'm so happy I get to sleep next to my baby girl.

"Thank you, Daddy, for letting me stay."

"Of course, princess. Are you hungry?"

"I'm a little hungry. Are you?"

"I am too. How bout you look for something to eat while Daddy goes to the bathroom real quick. I'll make whatever you'd like."

"Okie, Daddy. Thank you."

I kiss her cheek and head into my room. I close the door and open my drawers. I check for a bottle of lube which I eventually find. I go into my bathroom and sit down. I look at the hard on in my pants. God, Yrsa, you sure know how to drive a man wild.

I pull my throbbing cock out of my pants and put a little bit of lube in my other hand. I rub my hand up and down my dick slowly. A moan escapes my lips. I keep picturing Yrsa's ass and hearing her soft moans in my head. I pump my cock faster. I bet her pussy feels amazing. I'd love to fuck her mercilessly and hear her beg to cum on my dick. God, I'm close already. Damn, Yrsa does something to me and I love it.

I moan as cum shoots out all over my chest and neck. I grab a towel and wipe myself off. I wash my hands as well. I walk out of my bathroom and open my bedroom door. I see my baby girl dancing in the kitchen. She is so silly and beautiful. I notice how her hips move and how her ass and tits bounce. She's going to be the death of me.