Chapter 41
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
The next afternoon, Derek walked into their bedroom to find her face down in bed. She was under the covers, but she had her legs spread wide, her right hand tucked under her and her left was clutching the side of the pillow.
That brat!
“What are you doing?”
She startled, let out a small shriek, and replied breathlessly, “N-nothing.”
Derek crossed the room in a couple of firm strides and sat down on the bed beside her. He placed a hand at the other side of her body, effectively trapping her in the confines of her comforter.
“Nothing, huh?” She shook her head against the pillow. “Good girls don’t lie to their Daddies. How about an honest answer?”
She displayed a cute little pout, and he fought the urge to kiss her. A Dom worth his salt wouldn’t surrender to an impulse and reward what was essentially topping from the bottom.
His silence worked, and she answered, “Touching myself, Daddy.”
“Where?”
She squirmed, but he didn’t give her room to wiggle. “On my special place, Daddy.”
“Say it, baby.”
“The one between my legs.”
“Not good enough, precious.”
She groaned, “My clitoris.”
“Now, was that so hard?”
He pulled off the covers, revealing her naked body. She smelled of a citrusy beauty product, and he wanted to bite her juicy ass.
Focus!
“If your little clit needs some attention, Daddy is happy to give it to you. Roll over, baby, and keep those legs spread wide.”
“But, Daddy, if I do that, you can see my private place.”
He smiled at her playful tone. “Oh, yes, babygirl. I’m going to cuff you to the bed and look at your gorgeous pussy, and then I’m going to give it my fullest attention.” He kissed her soft belly before making efficient work of tying her spread-eagled to the bedposts. What a bounty!
He turned away from the bed and rummaged through his toy bag. With disposable alcohol wipes, he cleaned the toys and placed them beside Sonja on the bed. She was straining her neck to see, but he put his choices too close to her body.
“Now, what should I do to you?”
She didn’t answer but released a small whimper.
“That’s right. I’ll do whatever I want.”
Derek took his sweet time, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Sonja made needy little sounds that evolved into soft moans as he pressed the big globes together and nuzzled and kissed the sensitive valley between them. Her nipples had elongated, and he admired the dark brown, turgid points. When he was done, they would be even plumper.
Derek bent down to pick up the first cup and placed it over her nipple. He tested the fit and switched to the next size up. He attached the pump and started the suction. His gaze went from the clear cup, now half full of her nipple, to her face and back. He kept the sucking going until two-thirds of the glass was filled with her flesh. He stroked her face.
“How does it feel?”
“Good.” She frowned. “Well, strange, but in a good way.”
“Perfect.”
He gave her other side the same treatment.
“How are your arms and shoulders? No pain or strain?”
“No, Sir.”
With a flick of his fingers, he jostled the cups, and she gasped. Next, Derek picked up the pussy pump and placed it over her opening. He wiggled it a bit to make sure all was covered and engaged the pump. The device hummed, and Derek watched in pleasure as it plumped up her labia and elongated her clit. By the time he fucked her, she would be puffy and tight.
Derek crawled back up her body and looked her in the eyes. Her usually dark gaze seemed black now, her pupils wide. He took his time kissing her, holding her face between his hands. He wanted to strip away all her control until he reached her core. When he overwhelmed her senses, she would let her guard down, but he longed for that complete surrender while she had control over all her faculties. True submission was given freely and willingly.
Sonja’s whimper had him concentrating on the task at hand. He checked the cups and tightened the pussy pump until her toes were curling and she was panting. Derek released the first nipple from its cup and suckled on the tender tip. She moaned and arched her back. Derek released her from his mouth and admired the puffed-up tissue. At least twice its normal size and much darker than before, it stood proudly, begging to be touched. He blew air over it and chuckled at her involuntary jerk. Derek disengaged the other cup and laved her left nipple with attention until Sonja was clutching the ropes that bound her to the bed in her fists.
“Let’s see how your pussy is doing, hmm?”
Derek shut down the pump and wiggled the seal free. The pump had pulled her tissue up and out, and he stroked around her opening reverently. Her pink folds glistened with moisture and made a beautiful contrast with the dark skin surrounding them, a beautiful flower and his for the picking. He allowed himself a small taste, licking her from her anus up to her big and begging clit. Her legs muscles tightened as she tried to press into his face. She was ready and desperate to come.
Derek buried his face between her thighs and sucked her clit in his mouth. He reamed her entrance with one finger and pumped in, enjoying her moans of pleasure. Adding a second finger, he reveled at the tightness the pump had created. He twisted his hand and searched for the spongy tissue of her G-spot. With nimble fingers Derek manipulated the first orgasm from her body. As she relaxed on a shuddering exhalation, he let up the pressure but didn’t stop his ministrations. In less than a minute, Sonja started to tighten again, and he increased his efforts. He concentrated on the spot inside her and giving her clit light stimulation as a counterpoint to his demanding fingers.
Sonja let out a panicked sound. “I need to go to the bathroom.”
“No, you don’t. You’re going to squirt for me.”
“What, no!” She panicked. “Red, yellow, I?—”
Derek released her cuffs and pulled her up against him. “Shh, babygirl.” Sonja trembled, but to his relief, she snuggled into his warmth.
When she relaxed in his hold, he asked, “What set you off?”
“Water sports is a hard limit for me.”
He frowned. “I know.”
“Then why would you try to let me pee on the bed?”
“What?”
“You tried to have me squirt.”
“So?” It then dawned on him. “You think you’d squirt urine?”
“Um, yes.”
He barely held his chuckle at the disdain in her tone. “Baby, the fluid you ejaculate isn’t urine.”
“But I have to pee.” She was so damn cute.
“Okay, let’s try it this way. You’re going to empty your bladder now, and I’ll prepare the bed. When you get back, we’ll try again. You won’t have to worry about urinating with an empty bladder.”
Sonja nodded shyly. “Okay, Daddy.” She exited the bed, and Derek pulled off the comforter. With efficient movements, he covered the underside of the bed with his plastic sheet for wax play. He assessed the bed and stroked his beard. The plastic wouldn’t be comfortable to lie on for his babygirl. Sonja flushed the toilet, and he could hear water from the tap running, indicating she was washing her hands. He had about a minute before she came back. He opened the dresser and pulled out a big fluffy towel.
Soft footsteps indicated the return of his babygirl, and he turned to pull Sonja into a big hug.
Derek looked down in her sweet face and smiled. “Ready?”
She nodded. “Back to green, Daddy.”
Derek helped her down on the bed and refastened her cuffs. He made a disapproving sound. “Your nipples need more attention.”
He stroked the backs of his hands against the jutted peaks, and Sonja’s arms jerked. Derek bent his head down and sucked the left nub in his mouth as he caressed the right one. He alternated between hard sucks with soft strokes and sweet licks with nasty pinches. Sonja was highly responsive to nipple play, and her breathing increased, and the air puffed from her mouth with sexy sounds of pleasure and surrender. Pure music.
While keeping up the breast play, he snaked his other hand down to find her wet, quivering pussy. The tissue was still affected from the pussy pump, and he had no problem finding her swollen clit. He encircled the pleasure button and wiggled the hood. That move elicited a long, deep moan from Sonja, so he repeated the action. He smiled against her breast and looked up at her face. She had squeezed her eyes shut, and her mouth was gaping. Her head was tilted back in her passion, which exposed her neck. The sight of her triggered a primal, possessive response from him, and he lifted himself to suckle on her neck. She squirmed, but with his body weight half on top of her and tied down, she wasn’t going anywhere.
“My babygirl, my precious,” he growled, not in the least fazed that he sounded like a caveman. Derek worked down her body, trailing kisses and small nips all over her breast and belly before he reached her dewy center. Fuck, she smelled divine, like woman and sex and his.
He licked the petals of her sex and was rewarded with a lift of her pelvis and a long, drawn, “Please, Daddy!”
She was ready.
With care, Derek worked first one, then two and, finally, three fingers inside her squeezing cunt. Copious amounts of fluids had already gathered in her hot pussy. He teased her sensitive spot with soft, fast licks of his tongue. Derek turned his hand and stroked her G-spot with insistence, fingers in a ‘come here’ gesture as if he was beckoning her squirting orgasm.
Give it all to me, babygirl.
Not lifting his head to speak the words, he mentally willed her to comply. Sonja stilled, and Derek wiggled the hood of her clit with his tongue. On a cry, Sonja let go, and Derek lapped at the burst of sweet liquid squirting from her entrance. As her shudders subsided and she went limp, Derek made quick work of releasing her and pulled her into his arms. After she slumbered for several minutes there, Sonja opened sleepy eyes and smiled up at him.
“How are you feeling, babygirl?”
“Like overcooked noodles.”
Derek chuckled. “Happy overcooked noodles?”
“Happy, satisfied, and content noodles.” Sonja nodded solemnly. She pushed a bit back, so she could look him in the face. “Sorry I freaked out on you.”
“Nothing to feel sorry about, babygirl. I was glad you used your safeword, and we had the chance to talk about it.”
She looked around before returning her gaze to his. “Did I do it?”
“Oh, yes, precious.” Derek hugged her closer to him. “You gave it up so sweetly. I’m so proud of you.”
“Oh.” She scrunched her nose adorably and sighed. “You know, I never expected to enjoy the things we do, but…”
Derek didn’t dare to breathe while he waited for her to finish. Sonja sighed again and locked eyes with him.
“I like the sex and the ageplay, Daddy. I love being your babygirl.” She kissed him and pulled back to whisper against his lips, “I love you, Daddy Derek.”
Finally embracing who and what she was, Sonja had found her happiness in the arms of a Daddy Dom. His dick was hard and throbbing, but he could wait. They had a lifetime together. He wasn’t letting Sonja go, and he would show her every day from now on how he cherished his precious babygirl.