Daddy Dom

Chapter 1

Daddy Dom

Sarah stood there in the kitchen making something to some pasta to eat. Just going about her business, nothing in particular was on her mind, just thinking about her day and how she spent it with her family for the Memorial Holiday. She was currently boiling water on the stove and was measuring some milk to put in the water after it finished coming to a boil. As she opened the refrigerator to get the parmesan cheese out so she could cut it up, she heard the bedroom door open and heard footfalls coming toward her in the kitchen. She had just gotten the small cutting board out of the cabinet above the stove and the knife out of the drawer when she felt the familiar hands at her waist and smelled the familiar scent of the man who had her heart. "Hey daddy," she says as she cuts some of the cheese, " I am cooking some parmesan cheese pasta."

"MMM and your still sexy as hell," Dylan her Daddy and Dom says with a purr to his deep voice. "Parmesan Cheese Pasta?" he asks questionably.

She giggles at his words and ignores the 'sexy' comment, and turns in his arms slightly to kiss him, " Yes, it is."

He wraps his arms around her waist and kisses her softly again before saying," I was talking about you princess."

"Well I knew that, you asked about the pasta." She turns back to the stove still in his arms and continues to slice the cheese into little cubes so it would melt faster in the pot with the pasta.

"Mhmm and my princess just woke up and decided it was time to cook?" he asks as he rubs his hands around her waist. She leans back into his arms and giggles again.

"Well when you put it like that," she stops for a minute to think and then just shrugs her shoulders as she says," I don't know I was hungry love." He nips at her neck as he pulls her back to him so there is no space between them and presses her but against his hips.

"I never said it was a bad thing," he kisses her cheek, "I think its adorable." She moans quietly and tilts her head to the side briefly closing her eyes to savor the feel of his kisses on her skin. Then when she hears the pot of water boiling over she opens her eyes and turns the heat down to medium, so the water doesn't go everywhere. He wraps his around her again and sets his chin on her shoulder.

"I love watching you cook kitten," he tells her a smile in his voice before he sticks his tongue out and licks up her neck to tease her. She hums a moan again, " Really? How come?" she asks as the water begins to simmer as it cools down, adding the cheese cubes, milk and a stick of butter to the pot before adding the pasta.

"Just one of my strange little turn ons princess, " he says as he slowly rocks his hips back and forth grinding against her bottom, "and you look so adorable when you cook. She moans again at his words and what is doing to her, if she weren't standing in front of a hot stove she would for sure feel her skin 67grow hot at his administrations to her body. She could never deny him anything, she loves him with all her heart. She turns in his arms again letting the pasta mixture simmer, she wraps her arms around his neck and looks into his eyes.

"it turns you on to see me cook? Hmm what if I cooked for you naked?" she asks him trying to keep her face serious but having no such luck as a grin breaks out on her face. He lets out a sound that could be mistake for a growl, and moves his hands to run over her ass, " I don't see how my little princess would get any cooking done being naked around me." He says honestly and squeezes her ass.

"True, I don't think I would even make it to the kitchen, she says giggling as she does then throws her head back as she laughs at the thought of walking through the house naked headed for the kitchen only to be stopped and swept off her feet by him.