Duplicity

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"D-daddy?" I stuttered, trying to distract him for a bit. I wasn't completely innocent and I knew what daddy kink was, but I figured that maybe I could play dumb and buy myself some time. However, Harry wasn't deterred, and just continued to kiss my jawline, lifting my shirt over my head within seconds.

"Yes, kitten. That's what you're going to call me when we're in bed," he said, lifting his head with a smirk until our eyes met, dark brown clashing with stormy green. "Now, lay back, stay quiet, and enjoy."

I hesitantly did as I was told, wondering why I was giving into him so quickly. My fingers twitched as I resisted the urge to cover myself, instinctively knowing that Harry would have gotten angry. I held my breath, but kept my eyes on him, almost sitting up when he suddenly put his knees on either side of my waist.

"That's my girl. You're very, very good at listening, little one." He trailed one finger from the hollow of my throat all the way down to my navel, causing goosebumps to erupt all over my body. "I love how responsive you are to me," he chuckled and then pressed both of his large hands on my hips before dragging them upwards to cup my breasts. My eyes widened and I opened my mouth to protest, but Harry saw it coming. "Shh, kitten, remember, I said no speaking."

I started to shake when he began to roll my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, tugging a bit to illicit a whimper from me every once in a while. I also wanted to stop the unwanted pleasure that seemed to be traveling down there due to his touch. Harry made sure that every inch of my chest was at least grazed by his fingertips before he was satisfied. He squeezed each breast one last time before skimming his hands down until his fingers just hooked into the hem of my underwear. That's when I couldn't sit back anymore.

"Please, Harry, I don't want you to." I begged sitting up, but he simply pushed me back down with a wicked grin and a click of his tongue.

"Baby girl, that's not what you call me, hmm?"

"Please, daddy," I whispered, my cheeks reddening, partly with shame. He smiled and leaned over me twirling a strand of my hair around his long index finger. He got close enough to kiss me and I prepared myself when he breathed a word against my lips.

"No."

It took me a moment to figure out the meaning behind his word and by then he had already anticipated my struggle and captured my wrists in one of his hands while putting his weight on my upper thighs, effectively immobilizing me. I panicked and began to flail, doing anything I could to escape, but my attempts were futile.

"Calm down, kitten, shhh. I'm not going to hurt you. Don't cry, Mary, don't cry."

I hadn't even realized I was until he mentioned it and I stopped wriggling around in addition to attempting to control my tears. He was going to get what he wanted in the end.

"That's it, good girl. You have to trust me, alright? I'm just exploring, remember?"

I found it completely ridiculous that my kidnapper was telling me to trust him, but my head nodded anyway. The last piece of fabric I had on was slowly pulled down my legs and I was suddenly bare and vulnerable beneath Harry. My breathing picked up and I could've sworn my heart beat was echoing throughout my entire body as he shifted above me. He pushed my legs up until my feet were flat on the mattress and rested his hands over my knee caps, gently trying to push them apart. He heavily sighed when I wouldn't budge and ran a hand through his hair in exasperation.

"Come on, kitten, you're doing so well. Now spread your legs." His tone became all business, so I did as I was told, ignoring the obvious shaking of my limbs as I allowed Harry to move them apart. He muttered something towards me, probably a filthy praise, but I was beginning to block him out at this point. I felt the feather-light circles he was drawing on my inner-thighs and his finger graze over my core for just a second, but it was faraway. I had done this since I was a child; space-out when I couldn't deal what was happening at the moment. My father always hated it.