(The following is a story containing a DDLG Relationship, do your research and be safe!
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I roll my hips in my chair, my core throbbing as my skin buzzes with need. The computer screen soon blurs as I blankly stare at it, the movie playing becoming background noise to me. I dip my hand down my panties, Daddy's sultry voice whispering in my ear. His delicate fingers replace my own, rubbing smooth circles exactly where I need it.
"Such a needy Kitten." His deep voice rumbles against my ear. I whimper, moving his fingers faster against me and my body grows heated with the need for release.
His lips find my neck and I squirm in my chair, soft whimpers and baby moans slipping past my lips. His middle finger begins to tease my entrance and I push against him, my body begging him to enter me and fill me up with his digits. I need him. He chuckles, a loud moan ringing through the room.
"Please, make me cum." I beg him, his teasing finger slipping inside me. My hips roll uncontrollably against him, he slips himself out a bit not giving me what I need entirely. He continues to tease me and the coil in my stomach tightens painfully.
I pant, tossing my head back. My core is soaked, my juices dripping down and coating the leather of the chair beneath me. My head continues to buzz, sinking deeper into the blissful haze.
The loud laughter from the computer soon pulls me out of my head with a gasp, the empty room around me sinking in. My cheeks flush with embarrassment, I'm alone. I slip my hand out of my panties, pausing the movie with my free and clean hand. I watch as my juices coat my fingers, the same digits I had been imagining as my Daddy's.
I stand up from the chair, my knees wobbling as my head spins. I grab onto the desk to both support and help me balance myself. My pussy continues to throb, the muscles clenching with desire. My skin continues to tingle and buzz, wanting to feel Daddy's skin on me.
Daddy had instructed me to stay inside my playroom, not leave for anything as I already have what I need here. Yeah, but you. Butthead. He needs some time to himself to complete his big y tasks, needing to tend to his company. Whatever, just an excuse to get my needy hands off of him.
I giggle to myself, shuffling towards the door to see if I can unlock it from the inside. Daddy had made sure the door he had installed would lock from the outside with a key, making sure no one can come inside nor get out without his permission. What he doesn't know is that I've messed around with the lock ever since it was installed.
The door may lock from the outside, but that doesn't mean I can't slip anything through the cracks from the inside. The toy knife sits on my baby table, it's pink handle glittery and oh so pretty. It came with my kitchen set, I can play Pretend Chef with it. I pick it up and carefully insert it in the crack between the door and the frame, feeling around gently till I hit the metal inside. I push and readjust for a moment before I hear it, the small little click letting me know I have accomplished my mission.
It creaks open for me, the dark hallway quiet as I step out into it. It's around ten at night, not too far from my bedtime. I shut the door behind me, tossing the toy knife into the room without a care as to where it'll end up. Daddy's office isn't too far from where I am. I tug my baby shorts down a bit, reaching under to unclip my onesie once again. I whimper as I press a finger against my nub, the sparks jolting up my spine and making my head spin. Just as needy for Daddy as I had been before.
I scuffle down the hall, not caring if my feet make a sound. My heart pumps in my chest and my fingers become clammy with both need and nerves at what I'm doing. My knuckles knock carefully on the door before I turn the knob and push it open, alerting my Daddy beforehand so he isn't too surprised.
"Sebs?" I call his name in a whisper, his Grey eyes are focused on the documents his reading light illuminates, too focused on them to notice me or hear me announcing my presence. He looks handsome, his tank top hugging his frame and emphasizing his muscles. My daddy works out a lot and it shows. It only manages to fuel my need for him.
I gently close the door and carefully walk over to one of the couches he has in his office. It creaks beneath my weight but his focus doesn't break. My shorts come off soon after and I'm spread out on his couch, watching him intently as his jaw clenches and his muscles flex with anger as he reads the papers. Whatever it is on that document upsets him so he tears it up, and he looks sexy while doing it.
His hair looks soft tonight, the dark raven black locks perfect for me to grip while he has his way with me. I bite my lip as I stare at his beautiful eyes from afar, they twinkle with the light beside them. When he looks at me they deepen with love and admiration for me, and harden when he slips into his Daddy-space. It's so sexy, he's so delicious and seductive.
My head tilts back as I continue to pleasure myself on his couch, my fingers not reaching deep enough into my pussy to skim my sweet spots. My thumb presses smooth circles against my clit, driving me closer to the edge as I imagine Daddy's sweet cock between my folds. I let out sweet moans into the air as I imagine him pushing deep into me and calling me his, claiming every inch of me with his mouth all over my skin.
"Kitten, what a sweet surprise."
I jump out of my skin with the fright, slipping my fingers out of my entrance as my gaze lands on my Daddy's. His chair is turned towards me and he leans back against it, his fingers rub his top lip as he takes in my position. I swallow.
"D-Daddy. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get in the way of your big man stuff." I press my thighs together and sit up, my hands shake with the nerves and the heat continues to spread over my skin. He only chuckles and pushes off the seat. I sink back into the couch, curling up to make myself smaller as he approaches me.
I let out a breath as his warm hand reaches out and cups my cheek. "Such a pretty girl."
I mewl against him. His girl.
"My needy girl. Couldn't contain herself for not even five minutes." He taunts me, his thumb rubbing over my bottom lip as his grey eyes darken. I kiss his thumb, sinking into his lustful gaze before his hand wraps around my throat.
"I'm not sure if I should punish you." He comes in close, his nose touching my own. "Or please you."
"I need you, Daddy." I clutch his firm wrist, my eyes watering as his hold on me tightens. "I need you now."
I beg him, my head hazing over with lust as my body hums for him. I squeal as he shifts his hold from my neck to grip the back of it, tugging me off the couch and toward his chair like a misbehaving puppy. He harshly let's me go, leaving me standing at the corner of his desk as he settles himself back into his chair.
He only stares at me for a moment, his grey eyes taking in my unbuttoned onesie and flushed skin. I swallow and nervously play with my fingers. The sound of his belt unbuckling draws in my attention.
"Come take what's yours, Kitten." He pats his lap, urging me forward with the gesture "Come take what you came here for."
My feet shuffle forward and I'm soon straddling his lap. With his fingers grazing over the back of my thighs, I press my lips against his and take in his masculine scent surrounding me. My hands sink into his hair as I press myself flush against his hard chest, his hair soft between my fingers—just as I had imagined. I moan into his mouth as his smooth tongue brushes over my own. I allow my hips to roll and grind against his, Daddy's hands gripping and spanking my ass.
I feel him hoist my onesie up, exposing my white undies to him before he tugs on the material. I whimper beneath him as the tips of his fingers feel my sleek folds, coated with my arousal for him.
"All ready for me, hmm." He hums against my lips and I nod eagerly. I push down against him, his digits sinking into me effortlessly. I moan as he fills me up, my walls wrapping perfectly around his long fingers. He smirks against my lips, distracting me with his taste before he begins pumping.
"Oh, Sebastian." I grip the hair at the back of his head as I moan his name, my body tingling as I finally get a taste of him. He groans against me, the sound of his name on my lips arousing him further. He pushes in and out of me, the squelching sounds filling the silence around the room. "So good." I whimper beneath him.
"Do you want Daddy's cock inside you?" His voice deepens, his eyes storming as I gaze into them. My lips part, but no words come out. This only angers his, a scowl forming on his face before he shoves a third finger into me without warning. I squeal with pleasure as he fills me up to the extent, my walls slowly adjusting to the size.
"Tell me, Kitten. How badly do you want Daddy's cock tonight?" He takes in my reaction, his words further flustering me and awakening the deeply rooted need curled up inside me. He smirks at the flustered little girl bouncing on his lap, drooling against him as he pumps his fingers in and out of her soaked pussy.
"So badly, Daddy." I cry and hug my arms tighter around him and press my forehead against his. "So badly."
He slips out of me before wrapping his arm around me, lifting me into his hold and sitting me down on his desk. His rips his belt off his hips and I watch with lustful eyes as he unbuttons his pants, pulling out his thick cock with precum dribbling down the tip. I spread for him, pushing myself down and a bit off the table to give him easier access.
I soak in his cologne as he hovers over me, pressing another hot kiss against my lips before traveling down to my neck. The cold air around us soon heats up with our need, my needy pussy welcoming the cold draft raising goosebumps across my thighs.
"Ready, my sweet needy kitty?" He positions himself at my entrance, gazing deeply into my eyes. I nod and pull him closer by his neck, kissing him passionately as he sinks into me. I cry into his mouth, his cock stretching my walls out to fit his impressive size.
Our hips meet with a slap and he pounds into me mercilessly, giving me what I need to build up the pleasure from within. I grab onto his wrist tugging it so he grips my neck as he fucks into me. I moan against his mouth, my temples throbbing with the added pressure of his hand around my throat.
He pulls back to look at me, his forehead gleaming with a thin coat of sweet. He looks like a sex god, taking me completely as his. Claiming me as his needy little girl. His eyes sink down to take in our bodies connecting, his eyes darkening as he licks his lips.
"Pretty pussy taking my cock so well." He groans against me, gripping onto my thigh as he slows down his strokes but keeps them hard and deep. My walls clench around him, already so close to my release.
My lips part and my eyes glaze over, the hot white flash about to take over.
"Look at you. My drooling baby mess." I whimper, begging him to pick up the pace.
"S-so close, Daddy." He only chuckles, his thumb rubbing circles against my clit. He already knows I'm close and he's going to tease me for it. My eyes roll back for him and he attacks my neck.
"You don't have permission to cum, naughty girl." He mumbles against my skin, his cock throbbing inside me as he teases both of us with his painfully slow strokes. "Not just yet."
"Daddy, I need to." My voice quivers against him, his hand wrapping around my throat once again.
"Beg for it." He commands, slamming into me and pulling a gasp out of my lips. I sink beneath him, submitting to him completely.
"Please, Sir. I'll be a good girl." I whimper, tears streaming down my face as the coil of bliss becomes unbearable. "I'll be your good girl."
He tugs my face closer to his and breaks his restraints, slamming into my hot pussy with all his might. "Cum for me."
He takes my parted lips with his own, shoving his tongue inside and taking every inch of me. I scream into his mouth as my orgasm shakes every bone of my body.
"Thank you." I mewl, the hot white flash taking over my senses. "Sir."
He finishes inside me, filling me up with his hot thick cum. I quiver as he pulls out, falling back against the desk and landing on the different documents beneath me. My sleepy eyes take in my Daddy's figure hovering above me, his hand rubbing soothing circles across my thighs.
"Good girl."