Yes Please || c.g. {complete}

"Please, Daddy"

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.Carl.

I didn't bother unloading the car when we got home. I locked the doors and hoped for the best, because I was horny as fuck. I led Layla up to our apartment and barely made it in the door before I pressed her up against the wall. She seemed as desperate for me as I was for her; she gripped the back of my neck, pulling me impossibly closer to her as our tongues danced.

I pulled away, my breathing heavy as I studied every inch of her beautiful face.

"What's wrong?" she asked breathily, a little smirk on her lips.

I shook my head. "Nothing is. If you don't mind, I'm going to take my time with you."

She gulped.

"I need to worship this body appropriately," I grinned, sliding my hands down her sides as her eyelids slid shut and a contented sigh left her mouth.

I leaned down and started to kiss down her neck, her soft moans like music to my ears. I kissed across the bare skin of her shoulder, sliding the kimono off the edge so that I could touch and see more of her. I felt goosebumps on her skin as I trailed my fingers down her arms. I laced my fingers in hers and lifted her hands to my mouth, kissing them one at a time as we stared at each other.

I stepped back and began to lead her back to the bedroom. I watched her with lust as she followed me. I let my eyes roam over her chest, her swollen belly, her legs...every bit of her was perfect.

Once we were in the bedroom, I turned her so that she faced the bed, away from me. I slid my hands down her sides again, and leaned down to kiss down the other side of her neck.

She mewled, reaching up to tangle a hand in my hair as she tilted her head to give me more access.

I kissed across her shoulder, sliding the thin strap off as she gasped. I held her waist as I stood back to look down the back of her body: the way the small of her back met her big, round, beautiful ass. I sucked air through my teeth as I took it in, moving my hands to roam over it. She sighed and her head fell forward.

.....

.Layla.

"Bend over," he said huskily.

My knees were weak. He was so intense, I felt like the sexiest person on Earth. The feel of his hands and eyes all over my body was beyond exhilarating.

I did as I was told, laying my palms flat on the bed. He grabbed my hips and stepped up against me, and I could feel him through his pants.

"Fuck," he whispered, slowly grinding himself into me.

It took all of my willpower not to beg him to just fuck me. I knew he wanted to move slowly; it was agonizing, but really hot at the same time.

"What was that you called me before you went into the shower today?" he asked me, reaching down to gather my hair in a ponytail.

I blushed. "Daddy."

He pulled my hair just a little bit. I gasped and smiled.

"I like it when you call me that," he murmured. He leaned down over me. "I want to do bad things to you, baby girl," he whispered in my ear.

I was stupid turned on. "Yes, please, Daddy," I breathed.

I heard him exhale loudly, and he moved his hands up to unzip my dress.

"Please," I gasped. "Just push it up."

His hands stilled, and I peeked up at him. His eyes had turned dark. He gathered my hair again and pulled it as I gasped.

"What do you want?" he breathed.

"Fuck me, Daddy," I begged. "Please."

He shoved my dress up over my ass, and he groaned. "Jesus Christ, this booty."

I heard him fumbling with his belt and pants, and then he grabbed my hips and thrust into me.

"Yes!" I gasped.

Carl fucked me against the bed, and it was hot and desperate. After a bit, though, he slowed his movements.

I looked over my shoulder at him. He was staring down at me. "What is it?" I whispered.

"I want to look at your face," he said softly, running his hands down my back.

He flipped me over and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

"God, you're so beautiful," he sighed.

I smiled. "So are you, baby."

He was gentler this time, his movements slow and deliberate. It felt amazing. After a slow, intense buildup, I cried out and shook around him, triggering him to fall over the edge with me.

As we both caught our breath, he leaned down to kiss me. "I know there is a ton of shit to bring in here, but that was so worth it."

I giggled and nodded as he pulled away and fixed his pants.

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.Carl.

It took me way too many trips to get all of Layla's gifts upstairs, and I was exhausted by the end of it. Our apartment was filled with boxes and bags, and we both sat on the couch looking at all of it.

"How are we going to fit all of this?" Layla sighed, leaning her head on my shoulder.

I shook my head. "I have no idea. His crib will have to go in our room."

I felt her nod, and then I felt a tear hit my shirt.

"Hey, what's the matter?" I asked, moving so that I could look at her.

"How are we going to do this?" she whispered, more tears spilling down her cheeks.

I wrapped my arms around her. I didn't really have a good answer, because most of the time I wasn't sure myself.

"I don't know anything about being a mom," she mumbled into my chest.

"You are going to be great," I told her as I rubbed her back. That I was sure of. "No one knows what they're doing until it happens. Then it's just instinctual."

She sniffed. "This apartment is way too small for three of us."

I sighed. That was true. "So we'll find a bigger place. We can start looking, okay?"

"School is so stressful, and I'm so tired," she continued to cry. "I'm so overwhelmed."

"I'll do it," I told her, still rubbing her back. "You don't have to worry about it."

She leaned back, wiping at her eyes. "I don't know how you are so calm about all of this, but thank you."

I smiled. "I just know we'll be okay." I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I love you, Layla."

She leaned forward and kissed me. "I love you, too," she whispered against my lips.

We took the dogs for a walk, and then decided to go out for dinner. Neither one of us wanted to look at all of the stuff piled everywhere; avoidance was the game for now.

She fell asleep pretty early that night, and I stayed up for a bit looking at apartments for rent online. I made note of a few that I could call about the next day.

I went in and lay behind her. She stirred when I wrapped my arms around her, and I kissed her shoulder. It was times like this, when I held her in my arms, that reaffirmed my belief that we would be just fine.

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Hiiiii! Sorry; I know it's been a minute since I've updated. I wrote this chapter and deleted it a few times. I have had some writer's block, and have been pretty busy on vacation. I hope you enjoy this little update, and hopefully will get more out soon. If you enjoyed, I'd love if you voted or commented. 😘❤️