"Daddy," I whined. "Don't go out tonight." Dan was going to the store to buy new jeans and the shopping center he was going to was the popular one. He was going to get stuck in mall traffic and lost by the stampede of people. I knew I wouldn't see him for hours. Plus, we hadn't had a "romantic" night in what felt like years. Yes, Dan has a daddy kink and yes, I'm his baby girl. I wouldn't change a second of it.
"I won't be long..." He turned to his desk chair, grabbing his jacket that hung off the back of it. Phil was gone in Florida. So we had three days to get as much sex in as we possibly could.
I sat back on the bed and pouted. "But, Daddy..." I whined again. He grabbed my face, quickly kissing me.
"Lock up, sweetheart." He smiled. I followed him to the stairs of the flat. He was going down them and once he turned to go down the second flight, I pulled the worst thing ever if you don't want a rough punishment.
I growled, "I fucking hate you, Daddy." Dan froze in his place and looked up at me. He eyed me up and down. I was in my purple leopard print lingerie with the black robe he loved so much, pair with black heels.
I crossed my arms and scowled, throwing a temper tantrum.
Dan slowly climbed the stairs, talking in a low voice. "Baby girl, I didn't just hear the H word come from that pretty little mouth of yours, now did I?" I began backing up. I wasn't in fear of him. I was in fear of cumming right then and there. "Please, tell me I'm insane, honey. I know, for a fact that I did not hear you say that you hate me."
Why not add fuel to this sex-driven fire? "Yes, you did! I hate you!" I kept walking backwards.
Dan came close in enough to reach out and grab me, and that's exactly what he did. "You're gonna regret saying that baby." He chuckled. He hooked his left arm around my waist, pulling up a chair to rest his leg on.
I leaned forward as if I was trying to get out of his grasp, letting my ass graze his lap. He laid me atop his knee. I whined. "No! Daddy, I'm sorry."
He draped his right arm over my back, holding me onto his leg as he grabbed the back of the chair. "Shh, shh. It's too late baby. But you can make it up to me in a minute." He pushed the hem of my robe up, exposing my derrière. Dan let his hand caress my hip, groping my ass as he moved down. His hand left my skin, but it was immediately put right back with massive force. I yelped out, biting my lip. Dan knew how bad that one hurt, and he massaged my left cheek accordingly. He neglected the rest of the spanking, letting me off easy from that. I fake whimpered as he dropped his knee, standing me up. "Now. I'm counting to ten. And you better be on the bed."
I stood on one hip, folding my arms again. "What if I'm not?" I smirked.
"I'm not playing your game today, Kitten." Dan laughed slightly. "1..." I sauntered down the hall slowly. I felt dangerous today. Once he got to 8, I was right at his door. He hit 9 and he was behind me. I quickly jumped on the bed when he hit 10. He gripped my thighs roughly pushing them apart. "Getting a little bit dangerous, little one. Does Daddy need to teach you how to be a good girl?"
I ran a hand down to my wet panties. "I don't know... Do you?" I asked. In one swift move, my hand was held above my head while Dan hovered over me.
He chuckled darkly. "Shit... You're making it so damn hard, Kitten." Dan immediately found my sweet spot, right under my ear, kissing and sucking softly. I moaned out louder than I expected to. "Shhh...." He whispered. As he pulled away, his exhale sounded like a mysterious wind in the forest and I was almost done. Dan removed my robe, running his hands down my sides, causing me to arch my back.
"Mmmm, daddy." I let out a small moan. I looked up into his eyes which seemed to be set ablaze with the fire of lust. "Daddy... Do you think you need a new shirt too?" I asked, running my hands all over his chest.
"Why?" He smirked. He knew what was coming.
I took a hold of it. "Wouldn't it be tragic if something happened to it?" I used all of my force to rip his shirt down the middle. Dan released a low groan. "Oops... Sorry, Daddy." I giggled.
I drove this man wild. He was about as unglued as I was. He rushed to get his pants off, then my lingerie. Soon enough we both sat in front of each other, bare. "You're paying for that, baby." He smirked, immediately turning under me.
"I'll pay for it when you take me to Wonderland, Daddy." It was our favorite sexy song. So he was reaping pure joy from the reference.
He sat me down on his member, "Ride," he commanded. I took the control he let me have, grinding in circles on him. He groaned out from his throat, holding onto my waist. In combination with my control, he began thrusting faster. The sound of sex filled the room.
As our high reached, we were yelling out. "Are you in wonderland, baby girl?" Dan asked. I moaned out in response, not even able to form the words. Dan released inside, finishing off his thrusts.
I kept riding, feeling my high coming. "Go harder then pull out. Fast. Daddy." I said breathlessly. He did what I asked and I immediately rubbed my clit.
Dan was shocked and drenched. "Goddamn... When did my sweetheart learn that?" He asked, pulling me down to kiss me. With all the energy we'd been drained of, all we wanted was sleep. Then again, we couldn't sleep with the entirety of the head of the bed being soaked. So we got up and did laundry. But obviously we were too tired to get dressed. After Dan and I did laundry and made the bed again, flipping the mattress, we took a shower together.
Afterwards, Dan picked me up and carried me to bed, cuddling with me. "I love you so much Y/N." He smiled.
"I love you too, Dan." And we fell asleep like that.
**alternate ending next chapter. I added a fucking stupid ass part to the end and I almost ruined over 1000 words of smut with a stupid ass ending.**
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