The cold brisk wall engulfs my back as you push me against it. Your hand grazes over the hem of my dress and down the artistic roses drawn over the width of my exposed thighs. Your hand suddenly grasps ahold of my throat and I'm forced to look up at you feeling a soft squeeze against the nape of my neck. The slight tinge of rose in my cheeks turn to a cherry red as I blush. Your thoughts linger in the way you gaze at me, falling up and down my body against you.

"Please let me go." I whisper between hitched breaths. You growl at my words, the disregard apparent when you pull me up against you leaving no distance between us.

"Do not ask me for things you know I will not grant. You are mine, I do not let go of what belongs to me," You whisper in my ear as your intoxicating smell arouses me.

You remove your hand softly from my neck and swiftly wrap it around my back, pulling me towards you in such a motion that I lose my balance. Grasping my hair for control you speak again.

"Now be a good little girl for me, go into our room and get ready for bed before I get back, I have some things to attend to but I'll be back soon." His revoked grasp leaves a tinge of regret in my heart, I don't want to go to bed I think to myself, pouting as I slowly walk away.

I begin to undress gazing at myself into the mirror. My long curled hair resting on my shoulder with a black lace set being revealed as the dress drops to the floor.

I freshen up in the washroom, wrapping my silk robe around me to surprise Daddy. Climbing under the covers I let out a soft sigh imagining the things I wanted to do with you.

I connect my phone to the speaker and keep it at a soft volume as the room is filled with music.

I don't realize when I've dosed off curled up against my blanket, that is until I'm awoken by a set of cold rough hands undoing my robe. The music still playing as my eyes flutter open to Daddy struggling with the knot as he clenches his jaw in annoyance.

I slowly push Daddys hand away and before he can argue with me, I open the knot in one gesture, but hover my hand against the robe to keep it intact. Daddy picks me up and makes me straddle his lap, grabbing my neck with one hand so I can't move and rolls the robe off my shoulders, to expose the lacy lingerie I wear underneath.

I let out a small whimper as I feel him beneath me, hungry and growing.

I place my hand over Daddy's and adjust it so he loosens his grip, leaning down I grab his hand and intertwine our fingers, following a trail from his chest down to his stomach.

I pause above Daddy boxers as I bend over on my knees getting into position, my face in his eye view and then the garter wrapped around the back of my waist while my thong exposes a view that he can enjoy from. Daddy trails his hand slowly over my hair and I know what he's hovering for but I wait patiently. I keep eye contact with Daddy as I slowly push his boxers down and open my mouth but before I can place my tongue on Daddy's tip, I'm yanked backward.

"Uh uh, stop right there, did you ask permission slut?"

I lift my gaze as I lick my lips from drooling to meet his, instantly embarrassed I begin to blush.

"I...um...well...you looked...I thought.." I stutter as his grip in my hair becomes tighter.

"Say Daddy may I please taste you?"

"Hmm, I'll have to think about it." I smirk

Daddy's facial expression instantly changes, clenching his jaw as he grabs ahold of mine softly yet firmly.

"Open your mouth right fucking now." He says sternly.

My smile quickly drops, I bite my lip and look up at Daddy before slowly opening my mouth. Before I realize Daddy instantly pushes his entire length into my mouth and groans as my tongue engulfs his shaft. Firm at first, Daddy vinously starts thrusting into my mouth as I tear up, digging my nails into his thighs, controlling the speed with his grip in my hair. I can feel the pool of wetness seeping against the small fabric of my thong and I begin to squirm, enough that he notices and pulls me up towards himself. I stay still before him, scared to make another move that may get me in trouble again. He slowly pushes my hair behind my ear and cleans up my tears with his thumb. I smile trying to lick my lips clean with my tongue.

"Turn around" Daddy says slightly slapping my face softly.

...what?" I ask wide-eyed and confused from the impact.

I slowly shift as I turn my back towards Daddy but am pushed forward by his guiding hand on my back as I bend over before him. His hands begin to hover near the straps of my thong and I realize what he meant.

"You're dripping already? For fucks sake."

The thong is quickly ripped off of me but before I can react he first pulls me closer and shoves the panties in my mouth before proceed to push his two fingers to stretch my entrance, thrusting in.

"Daddy!" I exclaim arching my back against his hand and throwing my head back as I gasp at the ecstatic feeling circling in my stomach.

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Remind me to write Part 2...