Daddy's Little Pet | 18+

|A Man On A Mission|

RENEE

I had the goofiest grin on my face, my arms wide, enjoying the cool ocean breeze as Robert's yacht zipped through the ocean.

Water occasionally splashed on my naked feet, but I was content and not complaining. I was just so happy and satisfied to be with him this morning after our blissful night.

A blush crept up my cheeks, and I mentally slapped myself as I remembered the sordid details of what happened last night.

After dinner, Robert had taken me to bed, intent on offering me dessert just like he'd promised, and honestly, he didn't disappoint.

After eating me out for hours and making me come on end every single time he touched my needy, sensitive clit, he then tied my hands to the large bed, which had a hook I had never noticed.

Proceeding to fuck me hard and fast till I cried out in pleasure, we then rode our orgasms together and after that, he'd passed out thoroughly exerted.

I frowned as I recalled that I was yet to ask this mysterious man more questions about himself. And, I'd resolved to do it this morning, only to wake up to an empty bed and sore-sated thighs.

The bed felt so lonely without him by my side, but his strong, masculine scent lingered in the air while I lay there. That was when I noticed he was probably somewhere close.

I didn't have to think too long, or look for him, because I soon felt him whispering some good morning pleasantries in my ear, kissing my bare shoulder tenderly before trailing soft pecks along my jawline.

Seeing him coming closer to nibble at my earlobe made my breath hitch in anticipation, with heat pooling in my belly, and my cheeks flushed red. His eyes met mine, and a slow smirk curved across his chiseled face.

The flush on my cheeks spread even further along my body, as he continued to dazzle me still with his burning gaze.

"You're too irresistible." He'd breathed against my neck, and with my lips parting ever so slightly, I replied with amusement, telling him I was grateful he thought so.

My voice had been barely audible over the waves lapping against the boat, and his soft laughter, as he kept kissing my face, asking how my night went.

"I'm so glad you enjoyed the night. Now, if you'll excuse me...." He had trailed off and with those parting words, he slipped away from the edge of the bed, leaving me alone and all to myself.

Seconds, then minutes passed. Still, Robert was nowhere to be found, and just before I cleaned up in the small bathroom, breakfast was brought to me by some random person whom I had no idea of.

Taking my shower, I put on an oversized T-shirt I saw on the bed and then ate breakfast alone.

When I was done, I then left the room and began to look for Robert, finally spotting him at the cabin alone, his hands on the boat's steering or helm rather as he maneuvered the large yacht about.

I should have known he'd know how to ride a boat, just as efficiently like he'd driven me crazy last night. Yes! I was quick to remember our adventures in the yacht bed last night and shaking my head defiantly, I brought my thoughts back to the present.

It was late morning, and the sun, which shone brightly on my skin, didn't stop me from padding close to where Robert was standing.

His gaze focused intently on the sea, he obviously didn't notice my presence as I tiptoed closer and so I used the opportunity to drool over this handsome man who was quickly making my short vacation feel like heaven.

His broad back was to me, and I noticed he was half naked with dark pants sitting low on his waist. His legs were so muscular and strong and I suddenly felt the urge to distract him.

While he was trying to control the waves, I could get on my knees, bring his dick out from his pants and suck him hard and fast.

Maybe I could also...

"Baby girl..." He called out, and I froze in my step, only already inches away from him.

"Daddy?" I answered curtly, moving forward until I reached him.

Before I could wrap my hands around his back though, he quickly maneuvered, leaving the boat's helm, and turned to face me.

"Rob..." I gasped in surprise, but he'd already placed his lips on mine, kissing me senselessly.

For a moment, I forgot we were on a yacht, a vast ocean underneath us, and he was no longer steering.

"Rob... someone could see us, and you're supposed to be driving the yacht."

"We're all alone, baby girl. As for me leaving the helm to kiss you, I don't regret it. You called me Daddy so you asked for it. You drive me crazy when you say that...."

"But someone served me breakfast earlier, and the boat...."

"We're all alone, sweetheart...." He whispered, nibbling at my earlobe. "I couldn't spend much time with you in bed earlier this morning because I was trying to finalize our mini trip. I've sent Mr. George off, and the chef and his assistant who served you breakfast this morning have all gone. It's just you and me now."

"Really?" I questioned, surprised.

He nodded, saying again, "Also, I called your friend, telling her not to expect you anytime soon."

"Wait, what?" I gasped in shock, trying to disentangle myself from his strong embrace, but he wasn't letting go.

How did he get Nicole's number? How many days did he plan on taking me on this strange trip? Also, where were we even going? I had no idea, and I began to feel a cold stirring in my stomach.

He noticed the confusion on my face because he answered all the questions in my head by saying, "We'll be arriving back to land in the evening at most or tomorrow morning. You don't have to worry about anything, Renee."

"But..."

"You look lovely." He said, diverting the conversation and as he stared at me intensely, my legs clenched.

"My shirt looks better on you. I could stare at you all day, baby girl." He continued complimenting me while I blushed profusely, my eyes lowered since I couldn't hold his piercing gaze.

He scooped my hair to one side, then leaning forward as he kissed the side of my neck, he murmured, "You'd look better if you took it off, though. What do you think?"

"Rob... Robert..." I quivered, my legs shaking, and gripping his arms for support, I glanced at the boat's helm. "You're not steering the yacht. Isn't something going to happen and..."

"Everything is under control, baby girl, don't worry." He said hoarsely, his hands going to his shirt on my body, and he began to take it off.

"Robert... I... I don't have anything underneath. I don't even have a swimsuit."

If he heard what I'd said, he gave no response. Instead, he questioned with a raised bow, "You're burning up. The sun is scorching. Did you put on some sunscreen?"

"No... I didn't and..." Without letting me finish, he dropped his hands to my wrists, and grabbing me, he began to take me to Lord knows where despite my protests that he'd abandoned the boat.

"I just want to rub some sunscreen on you, baby girl. Chill..." He kept saying as he dragged me along, but I knew better.

He didn't look like someone intent on creaming me. Instead, he looked like he wanted to give me a cream-pie and I blushed shamelessly at the thought.

Robert looked like he was on a mission and I knew what would happen.

Fuck it, but my whole body was already quivering in anticipation.

Lord help me!

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