Tossing and turning constantly in the covers, Daisy was unable to get to sleep with the agonising pain of the previous argument she had with her Daddy. Knowing he was ignoring her multiple text messages infuriated her, but at the same time she knew it was mostly her fault that they argued in the first place. She realised she should've been more sensitive and considerate with his feelings. And now here she was at 2 am, feeling like shit for all the things she said and wanting her Daddy.
Snatching her house keys from the beside table, she pulled on her jacket and snook out of the house, making sure to tiptoe tentatively down the hallway and towards the door, down the stairs. Once she was outside, she ran a couple of streets towards Harry's house; eager to make up for all of the regretful things she had said to him.
As soon as she was at the front door, she pounded onto it with her small fists: hoping, wishing and waiting for him to open it quickly because it was extremely freezing out here. After a few minutes, he didn't open it and she huffed and crossed her arms, thinking of another way to get in.
Gazing at Harry's opened window, she sadly knew she was going to have to climb up their to get his attention. Sighing, she grips onto a branch of the huge tree near his home and pulled herself up. Daisy hated heights and she tried her best not to look down by biting her lip hard and concentrating on where to put her hands next. Finally, she grasps the window pane and slips herself into the spacious window and breathes out a sigh of relief.
Searching around the dark bedroom, she felt her way to the bed only to realise he wasn't even in it. Groaning, she ran a hand through her hair frustrated. Daisy realised that she didn't even check if his car was in the drive, therefore she was unsure if he was even in here.
Rolling her eyes, she was too tired to even attempt to go back home. Instead, she goes downstairs just to check if he was down there. Well she hoped he would be.
Opening the door slowly to the living room, she saw a sleeping body on the couch with a small blanket over them self. Smiling she darted over to him and kneeled down, racing a hand through his newly-cut short hair, this made him stir in his sleep and he turned slightly. His eyes started to flutter open and he saw me; confusion clear on his perfect facial features.
"W-What?" he mumbles, sitting up.
"Daisy? What are you doing here at-" he paused to look over at the clock, "2:30 am?" he finishes off his question and rubbed his eyes.
"I'm so sorry Daddy. I can't believe what I said to you... I-I just want to make up for it. I couldn't sleep knowing you were mad at me." she explained, tears swarming in her eyes.
He smiled lazily at her and lifted her up to place her next to him on the small couch, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her cheek, "it's okay, baby girl." he said to her, moving her lengthy, curly red hair out of her face and tucked it neatly behind her small ears.
Harry leaned down, "but... bad girls get punished, babe." he whispered into her ear. This made Daisy's eyes widen from excitement. And just as she was about to turn around to ask him what he was going to do to her, he sat up and flipped her over his knees; her cute, clothed ass facing him.
He pulled down her checkered, pyjama shorts and smacked her ass lightly, "as cute as these are, they're going to have to disappear." he tells her, and takes off her baby pink panties and throws them somewhere in the room. Daisy's breathing became uneven whilst Harry gently massaged her butt.
"Count baby girl." he demanded and smacked his hand against her ass, making her yelp from the harsh contact.
"One," she panted, making Harry smirk.
Harry smacked it again, but this time a little harder. She whimpered, but managed to control herself as she counted several times whilst Harry continued smacking her butt.
"T-Ten." Daisy stuttered on the last slap, completely flustered and sexually frustrated from Harry's bellowing, hard smack to her butt cheeks. He massaged her bum for a few minutes, whilst Daisy tried calming herself down.
"Good girl. Next time, never defy me... unless you want to get punished." he whispered into her ear, making her moan.
"Y-Yes D-Daddy." she replies. Harry helped her sit up smoothly and he smiled at her, giving a quick peck to her swollen lips.
He took off her jacket and then Daisy took off his white shirt. He let her kiss his toned, tattooed chest all the way down to his striped, pyjama pants. She teasingly took them off and she smirked once she saw Harry's massive boner.
"No boxers, Daddy?" she asked and he smirked at her, stroking her hair whilst she licked his tip slowly.
She continued licking further down his cock and he moaned, "don't be such a tease, baby girl." he murmured. Daisy suddenly takes him in her mouth and bobs her head up and down rapidly – this made Harry groan and roll his head back, closing his eyes tightly from the mesmerising pleasure she was giving him.
Daisy used her other hand to carefully massage his balls whilst taking all of him, gagging slightly as she attempted to deep throat his thick dick. Harry fisted Daisy's hair, tugging from time to time when she made him a moaning mess from that pretty, dirty mouth of hers.
"I-I-" Harry couldn't form words and as he came in Daisy's mouth. She swallows it all, making sure to lick an excess off, and afterwards pulls a face; she always found it disgusting but it made her Daddy happy.
"You're such a good girl." he praises her, holding her cheeks whilst he kissed her for some time before parting to catch their breaths.
"Get on all fours," he commands. Daisy takes off her top first then gets on all fours on the living room floor, waiting for her Daddy's next move. Harry places a finger into Daisy's pussy and smirks, taking it out and licking it, "always wet for me, huh baby?" he asks, slapping her ass.
She nods, "yes Daddy... always for you." she replies: wanting, no wait, needing to be touched by his large hands. Harry slips a condom on his semi-hard cock and plunges into her tight and sweet little pussy.
He slams in and out of her repeatedly, making them both moan aloud. Hearing the sound of slapping skin made Daisy's pussy clench and Harry groan from Daisy's tightness.
"D-Daddy, I don't think I'm going to last that long." Daisy mentions, feeling her arms becoming shaky as well as her legs. In all honesty, she was surprised she didn't last longer.
"Don't cum yet, baby," Harry whispers, leaning over and kissing the back of her neck and sucking on it.
"D-Daddy... I don't..." she could hardly get any words out whilst she moans between Harry pushing his thick cock into her tight pussy. This is what she's needed all day and she was extremely happy that she made up with him.
"Please D-Daddy." Daisy begs, trying to hold her orgasm but couldn't and instead squirts all over his dick, some cum dripping onto the floorboards. Harry still pounds into her and eventually releases into the condom, moaning out Daisy's name over and over again.
Once they both calmed, Harry picked Daisy up and placed her with him on the couch. He kissed her head and placed the blanket over their naked bodies, "goodnight baby girl." he tells her as he saw Daisy's eyes fall, indicating that she was exhausted.
"Night Daddy... sweet dreams," she mumbles, before closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep.
