Jerome can feel a wonderful pressure on his dick, and naturally his hips undulate to seek out friction for the morning wood tenting his pajama pants. A sinful moan escapes his lips as he can feel himself getting closer and closer to that long-awaited high.
Suddenly, as his hips are rolling and grinding, he recognizes the feel of puffs of breath hitting his neck and stills, wide awake. His eyes snap open and barely register that Daisy is still sleeping before they shoot down and find just what he's been using to get himself off.
He doesn't know how in the hell she managed to do it, but Daisy's hand is resting peacefully over his lump, gently cupping his cock. Is the little minx teasing me? Is she finally up for more?
Jerome looks over at her, but she is still serenely asleep and blissfully unaware of his torment. How in the hell did we wind up like this? And how has she not been woken up? I don't think I was exactly subtle...
For a brief moment Jerome considers just finishing himself off in her hand as he had been, but reluctantly decides that it wouldn't necessarily be the best thing for Daisy to wake up to. But wouldn't it be great to have something for the spank bank?
Who am I kidding? I'd never get time alone to jerk off in the first place. And why would I want to, with a beauty like this one by my side?
Jerome glances down at Daisy with a smirk, her hair tangled and mussed about her sleepy head. The pale blond strands hang over her forehead and cheeks like a curtain, and Jerome sweeps them back to bare her pretty face.
"Oh, princess," he murmurs. "You really have no idea what you've gotten yourself into, do you?"
He chuckles at her, fond and more than a little patronizing. "But you needn't worry, little one. Daddy will take excellent care of his princess."
"I may set the world on fire and laugh as I watch it burn, but at the end of the day, I'll come home to you. And you won't have a clue what I've done. And you'll love me," Jerome continues. "And I'll adore you."
Daisy exhales loudly in her sleep, swiping at his hand on her face. Oh, so that she feels.
She grumbles adorably at the disturbance as she tries to resettle. Shifting minutely, her hand dances on Jerome's dick and he has to strain, teeth clenched, to remain still until she eventually rolls over and moves her hands to her face, tucking them under her head.
Jerome sighs out in relief as she releases his goods, allowing him to regroup and start to talk himself down. Or...
He looks down at her sleeping form, her body facing away from his, and gets a wonderful idea. Best to let her know now that my intentions aren't entirely innocent.
The ginger rolls onto his side, his front facing Daisy's back, and reaches out, pulling her back into him and allowing his dick to nestle into her sweet bottom. Jerome almost moans again at the pleasant sensation but manages to refocus, wrapping his arms about her waist and soothingly caressing her stomach. He hums a childish tune in her ear as he rubs her tummy, fingers playing with the hem of her (his) shirt and toying with the notion of slipping his hand beneath it. The thought of her creamy skin beneath his hands sets his mouth watering and he grows harder in his pants, if that's possible.
"Wake up, my sweet princess," Jerome finally murmurs in her ear. "I thought I picked up a Rapunzel, not a Sleeping Beauty."
Daisy stirs again, and J uses one of his hands to creep up and tickle her chin, which causes her to jerk and bat to push him away. With his second hand he gently takes both her wrists and holds them to her chest, leaving the first free to dance upon the skin of her neck however he pleases.
It doesn't take long for her to try valiantly to squirm away, breathing heavily as her heart rate picks up. At first, Jerome thinks it's simply an attempt to avoid being tickled, but it becomes more and more clear that Daisy is in distress, panicking as she tries frantically to escape his grip. Concerned, he releases his hold on her hands and rolls her over to face him, brows furrowed.
Her eyes are squeezed shut in what he can only assume is sheer terror as she continues to fight to get away from him. Confused, Jerome loosens his hold enough to no longer be smothering her.
"Daisy, Flower, it's just me, it's Daddy, you're safe!" He exclaims, moving his hands to her shoulders. "Open your eyes, sweet girl, Daddy's got you."
She shakes her head, caught up in some nightmare or memory inside her own head.
"I promise you, babygirl, everything is okay. Open your eyes for me, princess," Jerome says again.
He continues to shush and coo at her until she calms down enough to even out her breathing, her eyelids fluttering open. She's greeted with the sight of his warm smile, calming her nerves and quieting her pattering heart.
"What was going on in that pretty head of yours, princess?" Jerome murmurs.
An image of a sneering man flashes in Daisy's mind before she shakes her head, sending him and the memories associated with him far away. It's in the past now, and nothing that Daddy needs to know about.
Jerome can see that there's more to this than she's letting him know, but lets the issue go for the moment, content to let her forget whatever frightening memories she was reliving. I'll probably find out sooner or later—no need to press this and further traumatize the poor girl.
Suddenly Daisy seems to realize just what position they're in, the comfort she was taking in Jerome having distracted her from their intimacy, and from the hard length resting against her thigh. Though he flagged some during the nightmare ordeal, the closeness of their warm bodies keeps him almost painfully hard, a fact that Daisy is just realizing. A red flush envelops her freckle-laden cheeks, one that Jerome can see travels down her neck and beneath the shirt. He longs more than anything to see how far it goes.
"So," Jerome hums, clearing his throat. "How about some breakfast?"
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A/N
Hey I'm back! I'm really sorry for the long wait and short update, but I've been kinda struggling with the direction I want this to take. Plus, I've never written such a mature romance before, so I'm trying to get a grasp on that and make sure that everything comes out right. I know this is short, but I kinda just wanted to put it out there and I hope to keep putting out update(s) this weekend. If you liked this, please vote and comment to let me know! Have a good day and stay safe everyone! Love,
Gingy
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