4. Luh-ve

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4. Luh-ve

~Tilly Beans P.O.V.~

Neither of us is safe in this house, I can easily say that. With the way I'm constantly pushing boundaries, I'm surprised he hasn't murdered my ass by this point. Of course I'm just a dangerous person to live with because well... I'm me and the way I see things, the world does indeed revolve around me. With this mindset I believe I should be spoiled but not in the way most think, I don't need a man's money when I have my own, I don't need fancy cars when most times I'm out running through the streets like a bat out of hell and I don't need fancy jewelry because they're upstaged by my tattoos. However, I still do believe I should be spoiled in my favorite thing;

Sex.

I don't know what's wrong with me and why I crave it as much as I do but I love it more than money. Part of my commitment issues stem from the thought that my sexual appetite might be too much for one so my partner would get burnt out and seek it elsewhere with someone else. I don't think Daddy would do that because he's too fascinated by me,  he loves getting my body to react to his touch and I never get bored with teasing him. There are times I'll even turn myself on with the over the top amount of teasing I do to catch his attention. 

As of right now, I was just on our bed getting ready for the night's slumber ahead. Daddy had been out all day doing God knows what but I'm not one who obsesses over where is he is or what he's doing as long as he's not doing someone else. Which I know he's not because he knows he has a whole mermaid Queen at home. 

"Tilly Beans? Where are you? I'm home." He called out as he was nearing the closed bedroom door. I watched the turn of the knob and then him enter but stop and stare. "Oh no, what are you doin'?" He asked and I just chuckled. "Nah, I can already tell this is one of your little games." 

"Little games? I don't play games." 

"And I'm not in IRG." He closed the door behind him and carried on his way to the bathroom, tossing his sweatshirt onto the top of the dresser. "What is it your doin' this time?" There was just something about his voice that drove me insane with excitement. He has two distinct voices, one that sends chills that can kill when he's truly pissed off and then his relaxed sensual voice when that slightest hint of a spanish accent kicks in but its no where near as prominent as Lexis' accent. Arlie's really fit him and because he was clearly relaxed right now... that voice doing some things to me. 

"I have a question to ask you, Daddy." I said as I pulled my legs up so I could slip off my panties since I won't be needing them anymore for tonight. "What's your favorite thing about yourself? I mean this in a non sexual way, like deadass what is your favorite thing about yourself." I genuinely wanted to know what. Don't know why the question suddenly popped up into my head but it did and now I wanna know. 

"My favorite thing? My size." 

"Wow. Just because I'm considered fun sized to you, now you wanna go bragging about how tall you are. I see how it is, you know I'm height sensitive because I didn't get to choose to be part fuckin' long neck ass giraffe-"

"Mami, not that size." He said with a smirk to his face as he appeared at the doorway to the bathroom and I instantly shut the fuck up. "Got anymore questions?" I shook my head still remaining quiet as he turned back around to continue on his business in the bathroom... meanwhile I'm just laying here. 

By the time he returned back to the doorway, I had stripped down entirely, enjoying rubbing my tummy as I laid here and he stood there just watching, amused by my doings as always but I stopped when I started feeling shy. 

"Why'd you stop?"

"I'm shy right now." 

"You? I didn't even think you could manage to feel shy, especially around me. What's goin' on with you?" Crawling up onto the bed, he rolled over onto his back and I nestled my hand beneath the band of his briefs so I could grab a hold of his dick. I don't know, I just like holding it after a long day of Tilly Beans things. "You haven't been yourself." 

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