LOVED BY DADDY 1

Chapter 9

No one's pov

"Morning," said Victor as Christopher stirred awake and started rubbing his eyes as he sat up. "Morning" he mumbled tiredly as he stretched his arms. Victor admired Christopher as he stretched.

"How could someone look so beautiful after just waking up "thought Victor as he analyzed Christopher's face. He's beautiful eyes were squeezed shut as a groan escaped from his naturally pretty, pink, and pouty lips."How was your night baby" Victor asked as Christopher snuggled into his body with his face on Victor's chest.

"It was good cause you were there plus your bed is super comfortable " Christopher mumbled shyly. Christopher then moved so that he was straddling Victor's lap. Victor's hands moved to hug his slim waist. They were in a super comfortable and intimate position.

They were not having any dirty thoughts just innocent thoughts of admiration for one another. "How was your night " asked Christopher. "It was really good... your body is extremely warm... You my darling are my personal heater ".

Christopher giggled at Victor's words as he put his hand on Victor's chest. "I'm hungry " whined Christopher with a pout. "Should I go make you breakfast?" asked Victor. "Yes, please... I can help you with the cooking and frying if you don't mind " said Christopher shyly. " I don't mind baby let's go," said Victor as he chuckled.

Victor and Christopher got out of bed and went to Victor's en suite bathroom to do their basic hygiene routines. After bathing they made their way to the kitchen.

Victors pov

"What do you want to eat darling" I asked Christopher. "Mmmhh... " I just watched as Christopher taped his index finger on his chin as he stood looking all deep in thought. Gosh, this boy was so beautiful. "I want pancakes Vicky," he said cutely.

We started making the pancakes then 45 minutes later we had 2 plates stacked with pancakes. We were also both covered in flour. "these are really good" said Christopher as he took a bite of one of his pancakes. "They are, " I said agreeing because they tasted spectacular.

"You should open a restaurant you are such a Good cook Vicky ". I chuckled and before I could say anything back my phone went off. "Hello," I said picking it up. "Good morning sir.. Ummm there's Mr Ferrell in your construction company building.

He said he needs to speak some serious business with you ". "it's Saturday morning what do you mean he wants to speak business ". "sir he says it's related to some deal he had discussed with you last week ". "aggg tell him I'll be there in about 45 minutes ". "okay sir I'll inform him ".

After I ended the call I looked up to see Christopher staring at me with confusion.  "Baby I need to go" I said with a sigh ."But why I thought we were going to he morning together" he said sadly. I could see the disappointment and hurt in his eyes and I hated it.

"I know baby and I'm really sorry but this is really important and I can't not attend to it". "But you promised " Christopher was now whining like the cute pumpkin that he his which made me feel so guilty but I couldn't do anything about it. "I'll make it up to you baby okay ".

I moved closer to him and cupped his face as he chewed his pancakes. He looked up at me with sad eyes then nodded. "Okay can we at least finish eating breakfast together ". Christopher was being clingy which I found cute. "Okay baby ".

After eating breakfast I walked upstairs to get dressed in a black sweater and some black jeans and a pair of sneakers. "Bye baby "I said to Christopher with a wide smile. " I'll be gone by the time you come back," he said with a little attitude. I knew he was sad so I let his attitude slide as it was valid.

"Baby please don't leave I promise I'll be back soon ". "Okay fine he said while trying to hide his smile" ." can I get a goodbye kiss baby". He stretched his neck and gave me sloppy kisses on the cheeks and lips. "Bye Vicky ". I smiled at him before leaving.

Christopher had developed a habit of calling me "Vicky". I didn't have a problem with it since it sounded so cute when he said it but I'm still too call him by his full name.

Since that day ,after our first lunch, I have not attempted to do it. I slip sometimes and call him by his full name during sex but he lets it slide because he's too busy having too much fun and I'm also too blinded by pleasure to mind my words . I think I should ask him about his Christopher ick.

Christophers pov

When Vicky left me all alone in his house I was so bored. There's literally nothing to do ... I couldn't even go swimming because it was a bit chilly outside so I just decided to go explore this house. Victor's house was big but not so big that they had some rooms that had not been opened in forever no. Victor's house is just the right size with a beautiful interior and exterior.

I walked around and entered from room to room until I reached the door at the end of the hall. It stood out because the door unlike the others was painted in a navy blue instead of black. My curiosity got the better of me so I opened the door and my jaw dropped. Just looking at the room made me extremely horny. Imagine getting spanked by Victor in here. Or imagine getting overstimulated in this room. I started massaging myself through my shorts.

Victor had been gone for a while now and I just kept looking through the room. This room was every submissive's fantasy. There were dildos, plugs, gags, handcuffs, and even whips. I really wanted Victor to fuck me right now. This means my suspicions were correct all along. Victor is a dominant.

I walked into Victor's room and came up with a brilliant idea. I slipped out of the shorts and hoodie I was wearing and wore one of Victor's shirts. Then I knelt in front of the mirror making sure my bare smooth chest was exposed.

I snapped a few pictures then decided to snap some with my bum being the main point of focus. I was in my bright pink lace thong which I had left here the other day.

After taking the pictures I picked the super sexy ones and sent them to him with the caption "DADDY I'M LONELY". I was so nervous because it was my first time sending him... no it was my first time sending nudes as a whole and I did not know how he was going to react. I sat on the bed with my legs crisscrossed waiting for him to see and respond to my pictures.