The Key To Living Is Love

Daddy 1

Got the idea in a YouTube video I watched. No there was nothing graphic just the dialogue.

Nico emerges from the flower store, a charming smile on his face as he hands me a bouquet of red and black roses. "For the pretty lady," he says, his voice low and husky.

My heart skips a beat as I take the flowers, their thorns pricking at my fingers. "Thanks, Daddy," I half-whisper, half-exclaim, feeling a blush rise to my cheeks.
Nico's smirk widens at the term of endearment. "Wait, you wanna do it here," he states, his eyes glinting with amusement.My face heats up even more as I stutter, "W~what?" trying to play it cool despite the butterflies in my stomach.Nico leans in, his breath hot against my ear. "You only call me daddy when we're about to get dirty." I quickly put my hand over his mouth, glancing around nervously.
"Shh, there're children around," I hiss, trying to look nonchalant despite the illicit conversation.
But Nico just continues smirking, his eyes never leaving mine. "Still wanna do it," he challenges, his voice muffled behind my hand.I swallow hard, my mind racing. But then I just shrug, trying to look casual. "Okay."Before I can change my mind, Nico grabs my empty hand and drags me towards a family bathroom. I stumble after him, my heart pounding in my chest.He locks the door behind us and spins me around, pushing me against the counter. His mouth is on mine before I can even process what's happening, his tongue forcing its way past my lips.
I moan into the kiss, feeling a flood of heat at his dominance. Nico's always been the one in control, and I have to admit that I love it.His hands are already under my skirt, yanking my panties down. I step out of them, my legs shaking with anticipation.
"Nico, we can't," I half-heartedly protest, even as I'm reaching for his zipper.
"We can. We are," he counters, his voice firm. He spins me around, bending me over the counter.I gasp as he thrusts into me, his cock filling me in one swift motion. I moan, my fingers clutching at the counter as he starts to move.
It's hard and fast, the sound of our skin slapping together echoing off the tile walls. I feel a flood of heat at the illicitness of it all, the risk of getting caught making it even hotter.
I come quickly, my pussy clenching around his cock. Nico follows me over the edge, his cum filling me as he collapses over my back.We lay there for a moment, panting and tangled together. Then Nico slowly pulls out, turning me around to kiss me softly.
"Thanks for the flowers, Daddy," I whisper against his lips.He smirks, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "Anytime, baby. Now let's get out of here before someone finds us."