Daddy Kink

03

Zelda

I pet Link as he yawns and snuggles into his large,  expensive,  dog bed,  before heading to my own bed. I strip on the way before getting under the covers wearing...well nothing. My mind wonders to Harry, mm, I imagine his large frame in my doorway, dominating the whole room even before he steps foot inside.

"Daddy?" I would look over to him as he walked towards my large bed,  ripping the covers off me.

His eyes trailing my body from my wide hips to my small waist to my 36C cup breasts,  he would see my dumbbell nipple piercings,  my anchor belly ring,  the chandelier tattoo that curves around the under of my left tit.  The scars the the right of my bellybutton and the smaller ones on my boobs, less noticeable,  but there. The scars on my thighs,  what would he think?

"Beautiful" He would let go of the covers,  getting into the bed and hovering over me,  his clothed body much larger than my naked one.

"Daddy.." I would blush, refusing to look at the god like man above me.

"look at me princess" He would grip my chin in his big hands. I felt so small. "You know you're beautiful,  right?"

"If you think so Daddy,  then I believe it" I would nod. Daddy says I'm beautiful.

"Good, now let's talk about what you did in the living room,  naughty girl.."

***

I sat in the living room,  an empty bowl of cereal sat on the ground in front of me as I stared blankly at the Saturday morning cartoons on the flat screen TV.

"Zelda you bought the damn couch for a reason,  sit on it" Emily snapped at me as she and Harry walked into the living room,  she wore fluffy pink pajama pants and a white long sleeve shirt.

Prude.

"Yes mother" I roll my eyes,  staying put as my eyes trail to Harry,  he wore sweats that hung loosely on his muscular hips and no shirt to cover his toned chest. I bit my lip at his V line and muscular body.

Just bend me over the dining table and fuck me.

I smirk as I realize his plump lip is also caught between his pearly teeth as his eyes scan my body,  I wore small black pajama shirts and a cropped tank with the word "slut" written in pink cursive.

I grab my bowl and saunter past them and into the kitchen with a sway of my hips,  I hear Harry groan.

"You ok baby?"Emily asks, I smirk as Harry lies through his perfect teeth.

"Yeah babe,  just..hungry. Let's go into the kitchen,  for food"

A second later Emily is rummaging through the cabinets for food, since she was a lot taller than me,  maybe 5'9",  she didn't have to get on her tiptoes to search the top shelf. I hop onto the counter,  looking at Harry. He watches me as Emily moves from the cabinets to the fridge. "Zelda we have no food!" She huffs as I motion with one finger for Harry to come towards me, it takes two steps for his long legs since the kitchen was pretty small,  I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss his cheek.

"Morning Daddy,  I wish I could've had you for breakfast" I whisper into his ear lowly.

Harry bites his lip at me as he goes back to where he stood and Emily closes the fridge. "can we just have some coco puffs" she growls.

"Harry can,  he's been nice" I shrug "You're a meanie so back off my fucking coco puffs"

Emily glares at me "you're so, childish!" she throws her hands in the air in a huff.

"I'm not the one throwing a tantrum" I point out,  tilting my head as my small hands grip the edge of the counter I sit on.

"fine. Hare Bear-" I cut Emily off

"that's the dumbest nickname I've ever heard of" She grits her teeth at my comment.

"Love,  do you mind staying here while I run to the cafe to get us some breakfast,  you can start unpacking" Emily offers sweetly.

Sick. Wait-"unpacking?" I look at Harry curiously.

"Yeah,  I'm moving in,  finishing getting my business degree at the college you guys go to" Harry explains.

"Zelda,  don't you take business?" Emily looks at me calmly,  though I can see the worry in her eyes.

"Oh yes,  I do indeed" I look at her with a wicked grin.

♪I'm gonna steal your boyfriend♪

I taunt her mentally "Ok, I'm gonna..go get breakfast" Emily starts at me warily before going to get her jacket and shoes,   a minute later I hear the jingle if her keys and the door slam shut.

I look at Harry. "Hey..." he scratches the back of his neck,  looking around the kitchen before finally staring into my eyes.

"Wanna make out?" I ask boldly. His eyes widen before Harry closes the space between us,  he steps between my legs since I'm still on the counter and wraps his arm around my waist,  pulling me against him as his other hand cups my cheek. I moan into the kiss,  wrapping both arms behind his neck and tangling my hands in his messy hair.

His hard on brushes against me and he groans when I grind my hips slightly. "fuck baby girl"

"mm, that's a good idea Daddy,  you should fuck baby girl" I grin cheekily as he pulls away slightly. Harry pressed his forehead to mine and scanned my body.

"there's scars on your impressive cleavage" Harry mutters "and your sexy thighs"

"Yeah, I know" I hold back a blush as both of us fight to regain our breath.

"Why?" Harry asks,  bending down and kissing my cleavage.

"Knife play" I answer straight. Moaning as his teeth sink into my sensitive tit at my words,  he sucks harshly and grips both of my hips,  pulling me into his hard on.

"that's the hottest thing you've ever said" Harry growls.

"I dunno Daddy, I've said some pretty hot thin- oh fuck" I moan out as Harry brings his hips into mine. His arousal hitting mine through our clothing.

"Don't get sassy with me little one" his words make my heart beat quicken and I nod my head.

"Yes Daddy" I moan out.

"I lied,  that was hotter" He smirks "do it again"

"Yes daddy" I moan, bringing his lips to mine "yes daddy"

Harry groans as the door swings open and we hear Emily pull off her coat,  the leather of my couch squeaks as she sits to take off her shoes.

"Even my couch doesn't like her" I chuckle as Harry moves to the other side of the kitchen,  he grins at me.

Emily walks into the kitchen, I raise an eyebrow at her disheveled hair but ignore it.

"God it's windy outside" she chuckles "here babe. Nice hickey Zelda,  your shirt suits you.

"Thanks darling" Harry looks at her suspiciously as he takes his breakfast sandwich,  but then looks to me and bites his lip,  shrugging. I chuckle.

Harry checks his watch "you where gone for 45 minutes"

"long lines" Emily shrugs,  biting into her own sandwich.

"Huh,  the cafe is only a three minute walk and it's usually pretty empty..i mean the owner knew me by name" I chuckle,  raising an eyebrow at Harry and nodding to Emily before jumping off the counter and heading to my room to get dressed.