Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Dagger
I’m feeding my girl little bites of cheese, grapes, and crackers. We’re still in bed because I refused to let her get up. She thinks it’s hilarious that I’m letting her eat in bed. I’m breaking my own rules, but it’s for a good cause. I need my babygirl to have the energy to let me fuck her again.
She licks her lips and gives me a devious grin. “Can I have my vibrator back, Daddy?”
I chuckle. “No, babygirl. If you need to come, you’ll tell Daddy. I’ll decide if you deserve an orgasm or not. Sometimes, I might use the vibrator on you, but it won’t be your choice.”
I love the way she shivers. She thrives on my commands. I think she asks me questions she already knows the answer to just so I’ll lay down the law. Sometimes her requests are silly, but she trembles when I definitively tell her no .
“You can’t keep me from touching myself, Daddy…”
I lift a brow and fill her mouth with another bite of cheese. “Of course I can, babygirl. And since you’re being so naughty and defiant about it, I’m going to install a camera in the corner of your room to make sure you don’t slide your hand into your panties while you’re supposed to be napping.”
She gives me one of those adorable shivers. “What about at night? Are you going to let me sleep with you now?”
“Always, Naomi.” I’m not joking around about this. “You will always be in my arms at night. But if you can’t keep your naughty fingers away from your cunt, I’ll cuff your wrists to the headboard.”
She whimpers.
When I offer her another bite, she turns her head away. “I’m full, Daddy.”
I set the plate on the nightstand, give her another drink of water from her sippy cup, and pat her thigh. “Turn over, babygirl.”
She scrambles onto her tummy.
I grab a pillow, lift her hips, and tuck it under her belly.
“What are you going to do, Daddy?” she asks as she pulls her arms up against her breasts, fisting her hands below her chin.
I lean over and kiss her temple. “I’m going to spank your pretty bottom. It’s not a punishment spanking. This one will be for fun. It will make your pussy throb with need.”
She furrows her brow. “Is that really a thing?”
“You’ll see.” I’m confident my Little girl will get so horny as soon as I start spanking her that she’ll moan and beg me to let her come. I rub her bottom. “You said you wanted to experience everything so you can write about it accurately.”
She nods eagerly. “I do, Daddy.”
I pat the backs of her thighs. “Spread your knees, babygirl.”
She obeys immediately.
I palm her fantastic bottom again, staring at it, admiring how damn sexy she is. I’m glad I waited this past week for her to be sure she wanted this, but I’m never going to deny myself this view again. I’ll probably keep her naked for the next few days so I can look at her and remind myself she’s really here and really mine.
I lift my hand and give her a gentle swat.
She flinches, panting.
I do it again with a bit more force, warming her up, easing her into the sensations.
Naomi moans and lifts her bottom higher.
My cock goes totally rigid again. I knew my babygirl would like this, but seeing it is still so fucking sexy. I switch back and forth, moving my palm up and down to include her thighs as well as her perfect globes.
“Daddy…” The word is breathless.
I pause and rub her bottom again, soothing the sting. “What do you think, babygirl?”
“It feels so good…” Her voice is dreamy. “I didn’t know it would feel so good…”
“More?”
“Yes, please, Daddy, Sir.”
I chuckle. It’s funny how she calls me Daddy, Sir. Cute.
I spank her several more times until her bottom is pink and heated. As soon as a low moan escapes her, I reach between her legs and thrust two fingers into her pussy.
Naomi lifts her head and screams as her orgasm takes her by surprise. “Oh… Oh, Daddy…” Her body convulses around my fingers as I pump them in and out of her.
Fuck, she’s perfect. This perfect babygirl is all mine.
As her orgasm subsides, I pull my fingers out and lick them clean while she watches with wide eyes.
“That’s so hot,” she whispers. “It’s going in my book, too.”
I chuckle as I pull the pillow out from under her, drop down onto my side, and turn her so she’s facing me. I kiss all over her face. “Now you know.”
“Now I know,” she says, that same dreamy tone to her voice.
“Keep in mind, naughty Little girls who need a spanking for misbehaving do not get an orgasm afterward.”
She gasps, her eyes going wide. “That’s mean.”
I chuckle, shaking both of us. “That’s the rule.”
She scoots closer to me, burrowing against my chest. “I’ll be a good girl all the time, Daddy, Sir. I promise.”
I pull her fully against me, my palm splayed on her back, inhaling her scent, fully living in the moment as her soft breasts press against my chest and her warm breath tickles my skin.
I can’t believe Naomi is here, and she’s mine. She’s my life. My world. My soul.
I need to call my boss and discuss my work schedule because there’s no way I’m ready to go back to work in the office. Naomi and I will need to develop a routine where we work at the same time. I know she’s itching to start a new book, and I’ll be happy to provide her with all the experiences she wants to make it authentic.
Reality will have to wait another week, though, because I’m unwilling to give her enough room to fully breathe, let alone leave her at home so I can go to work.
Another week.
But first, my cock is throbbing against my babygirl’s thighs. It needs release.