12. Dayton
Dayton
After a mind-blowing experience with Cassie that night, I didn’t believe my morning could be any better. But when I opened my eyes and her naked body was sprawled on top of mine, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. She was absolutely perfect, and the trust she showed me was more than I deserved.
My arms closed around her back, and I gently tickled her silky soft skin. “Good morning, Little girl. It’s time to wake up. We’ve got to get you home so you can get ready for work.”
She groaned and tightened her hold on my torso. “I don’t wanna.”
I grinned and kissed her cheek. “I don’t either, but if you don’t take care of your responsibilities, you might not want to spend the night with me anymore.”
She lifted her head and looked right at me. “I don’t think there’s any risk of that happening.”
“Still.” I tapped her bottom, and she rewarded me by grinding her pussy against my thigh. “We need to get up.”
“But I’m not ready to go just yet.” She reached between us and began to stroke my morning wood. “Are you ready?”
I rolled her over so I was on top and then leaned down and kissed her. “Ready for what, dirty girl? For this?” I pushed my cock against her belly then tilted my hips so it slipped between her thighs.
She winked at me with the biggest grin. “I’m soooooo ready for that.”
With my cock sliding against her wet opening, I kissed along her jaw. “Fuck, Cass.” I dropped my forehead against hers and took a breath. “We need to get tested, so we can do it exactly like that.” Reluctantly, I leaned across her body and reached into my nightstand to grab a condom. “But for now…”
“I’m on the pill.” Her jaw dropped, and she looked at me with big eyes. “Oh, oops. I think I forgot it last night.”
“Exactly. Which is why we’ll both get tested, and I’ll help you remember your pill.”
“Fine. Just hurry.”
We didn’t have a lot of time, so I quickly wrapped up and slid right into her wet channel. It sucked me in and hugged me just as thoroughly as her arms did.
We quickly worked each other into intense orgasms, and way too soon, it was time to shower up and get out the door.
Since it was Friday morning, I promised to make her a proper breakfast the next morning, but we didn’t have time for more than a quick bagel and cream cheese before I had to drive her home. I really needed to do some shopping to make sure my girl was well-fed in my home.
If I played my cards right, maybe I could get her to stay.
On the drive home, Cassie thumbed through a series of texts that had come in from her friends overnight. “Oh.” She turned to me with big eyes. “The Little Lovelies are meeting tonight at Poppy’s Place. They want to meet you. Can we go?”
“Sure, but I don’t think you ever told me what Poppy’s Place actually is. You’ve mentioned it a few times now but keep getting distracted.”
“Oh, oops. I do that sometimes.” She shifted her weight so she was twisted slightly toward me.
“My friend Poppy bought a building that used to be a daycare. She was living in the apartment upstairs and made a playroom for us downstairs. That’s where the Little Lovelies can always go to play.
But then she moved into Daddy Carter’s house, and Briana moved into the upstairs apartment.
Now, Briana kinda takes care of it, but it’s still Poppy’s Place. ”
“Oh, that sounds cool. Is it like the daycare room at Primal?” I rubbed my thumb over her knuckles as I held her hand.
“Yes, but way better because we took a bunch of our play clothes and toys that we use with each other over there. And we can leave them so we don’t always have to clean up or take everything home with us after we play. It’s the best.”
“Sounds like it.” I was impressed with their commitment to their playtime. “Everything you need in one place.”
“Yeah, I just wish it had a craft area because then I could make my candles there and not have them take over my entire apartment.”
I chuckled. Her candles were certainly taking over that space. “Your apartment is basically a candle factory that you sleep in at this point.”
“Pretty much.” She twisted and faced out the front window again. “So will you come tonight?”
“Of course. My regular shift ends at six. What time do you want to go?”
“Whenever you can get there is fine. I’ll probably go right after work so I can help Briana and Poppy set up. Just come whenever.”
“Okay. Text me the address.” I slipped my hand behind her neck and teased the soft hair there.
She moaned and leaned into it, allowing me to gently massage the back of her head. “That feels so good, Daddy. And yes, I’ll send it. It’s right across the street from The Bean Box on Mathilda.”
I knew exactly the coffee shop she was referring to. “Oh. I love that place.”
“Me too. Kylie works there. She’s one of the Little Lovelies, too.
She’ll be there tonight with Daddy Troy.
” She tapped her chin and paused. “I think. I’m not really sure what’s going on with them.
They might be 'slowly separating’ but not officially yet.
Anyway, you’ll see them both tonight…probably. ”
“I’m looking forward to meeting your friends, sweetheart.” Oddly, I really was. I was kinda nervous too. “I hope they like me.”
She scoffed as if that was crazy talk before she leaned over the center console. “Of course they’ll like you. They’ll love you. Since I do, they will.”
I pretended not to notice her little slip-up because the way she gasped and then pushed herself back against the seat made me think that it wasn’t her intention to declare her love for me.
Whether it was true or just a figure of speech, we had plenty of time to figure that out.
“Well, I hope so. But I’m sure I’ll love them too.
Especially if they’re anything like you. ”
She relaxed and turned to me. “They totally are. My friends are the best ever. That’s why we call ourselves the Little Lovelies. We’re just…lovely.”
My girl certainly was. “And humble too.”
She giggled. “You know what I mean. They’re all just like me, so if you even kinda like me, you’ll definitely like them.”
“Then I’m sure I’ll like them a whole lot.”