𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 ♡

I should look away. This isn’t something I’m allowed to watch.

Daddy and I are watching a show or a movie and things like this pop on the screen, he will cover my eyes with his big hand so that I can’t see it.

It never stopped me from hearing it, though.

When I heard the slight moan I thought I might know what it was. So I slowly creep opening my eyes.

The things I read on my orange color app. It gave me an idea of what my daddy has been shielding from my eyes. Now I think I might be able to see what's that actually thing js.

I pull my hands off my eyes. That’s where the moans are coming from.

There’s a girl pressed up against the wall a big man holding her tightly.

Her legs are wrapped around him, and he has his hand up her shirt. The man’s pants are on the floor and he rocks against her.

When a small gasp leaves me, looking at my phone's screen. I quickly close my phone deleting everything that was being played not wanting daddy to know anything. I'm mortified! How can I search something like this?

I put my phone back inside my pocket going towards the check out counter, and gave the money to miss lee. "That the best dessert we have," she says and winks.

Oh, my god. At this point knowing she would have seen what I have been looking through my phone, my cheeks have to be on fire. I duck my head to fide my face as I search for money in my bag.

"Oh." I search deeper taking my time hurriedly.

"It's fine take your time." Miss Lee said keeping my dessert on the counter.

"I can give you some free tasting dessert too."

"Thanks." I said picking up the packet.

“Is your father picking you up?” miss lee’s eyes go to the front doors of the cafe.

“No,” I lie. “He’s busy.”

It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell her he’s on a date, but I don’t want to utter those words. Most of all, I want her to stop staring at my daddy.

What’s wrong with people? Doesn’t she have her own daddy?! I bet if I asked about hers, she wouldn’t want to share him either.

Her shoulders drop. “Is he, ah”—miss lee tucks a piece of hair behind her ear—“dating anyone?”

“He doesn’t date,” I answer firmly.

Miss lee cocks her head to the side, giving me a half-smile. “Right.”

I can tell from her tone that she thinks I’m naive about what my daddy is up to, but he’s not like that. I would know. Daddy says we don’t keep secrets from each other. Ever.

“I am right,” I huff before making my way out of the cafe. I wonder if there’s another cafe around here that I can start visiting.

The second I walk out of the cafe, I see Daddy's car with his bodyguard surrounded it. He sees me too because he gets out when one of the bodyguard open the door for him. When I’m a few feet from him, I meet myself fling myself into his arms. Daddy catches me before pulling me into a hug and lifting me off my feet.

Without thinking, I wrap my legs around him the same way I’d seen the girl in the phone do it. When his hand goes to my bottom, he chuckles.

“You miss me?” I nod but keep my face buried in his neck. I’m still extra annoyed by miss lee. “What’s wrong?” Daddy gives my bottom a squeeze to get my attention. I shake my head because I don’t want to talk about it. But of course he doesn’t let it go. “Princess.”

“I want to go to a different cafe.”

“okay. We’ll talk about it.” I tighten my legs around him while as daddy deposit ourselves inside his big car. After settling he make me sits on his lap facing him, he looks into my eyes. “We need to talk about your cafe visits anyhow.”

“We do?” Oh crap did miss lee tell daddy what I have been watching in the cafe.

“We do.” Daddy reaches for my phone. I gaps at that i know I'm dommed now did he find out about my orange color app.

“What?” I play with the end of my dress, not meeting his eyes.

“Princess. If you want to read big girl things, then it’s time we talk about what those things are.”

“Do we have to?” I peek up at him through my lashes, but his jaw is set in a hard line. It makes it hard for me to read his expression. He’s been doing that a lot lately, and it makes me wiggle in my seat. The same way i do when I’m reading something on my phone.

“At home.”

He handed me my phone back, and I take it from him before shoving it into my pocket. I watch as his adam apple bobbed and his muscles flex when the bodyguard started the car, and I have to fight the urge to fidget.

“Why don’t you tell me why you want to go to a different cafe?”

Daddy asks as the cafe was the most famous in the whole country and he allowed me to visit their alone without bodyguard cause it was actually know for rich paper place.

It’s not a short drive since we live outside the city. I go back to fiddling with the end of my skirt because I don’t want to tell him. “Tell me, Princess.” Daddy reaches over and puts his hand on my thigh.

“The cafe's owner has a crush on you. Okay?” I blurt out then fold my arms over my chest and glare out the window.

Daddy lets out a low chuckle, so I whirl around to glare at him instead.

“Watch it, Princess.” He gives my thigh a squeeze, and I drop the glare.

Even if I do enjoy spanking, I do not enjoy Daddy being mad at me. I'll do anything to make him happy. Anything.

“Sorry, Daddy.”

“It’s all right.” He brushes his fingers up and down the inside of my thigh. He’s always finding ways to touch me, and it makes me feel so special.“we still have something we need to talk about when we get home.”

“What do we need to talk about?” I ask, although it’s challenging to think straight when Daddy’s fingers keep drifting higher up the inside of my thigh. I fight not to close my legs even though squeezing them together would help with the throb between them.

“You’re wiggling around a lot.”

“Huh?”

“Are you listening to me, Princess?” Daddy’s fingers slip under my thigh and grip me in a firm hold. I let out a small squeak of surprise.

“I’m trying.”

“It’s because of these things you’re reading. It makes you think of grown-up things. About dating and everything else that comes with it.”

He’s not wrong. It certainly makes me consider it. A lot.

“I knew it.” He sighs and then pulls his hand out from between my legs.

I want to grab a hold of it and bring it back.

“Are you mad at me?” I asked looking down fiddling with my fingers

“No, Princess. I’m not mad.” Based on his expression, I’m not sure if I believe him. In fact, the whole way home he’s quiet patting my bottom keeping my face on his hard exposed chest which was peeking as his shirt three buttons were open.

When we make it into the house, Daddy takes me in his arms like koala and leads us to his bedroom.

As soon as we enter his room, his yummy, comforting smell fills me up. “Are you sure I’m not in trouble?"

“Sit.” He puts me to the bed then walks over to the sitting area on the other side of the room. He grabs a glass bottle off the table by the window and pours the brown liquid into two glasses. When he comes back and hands me one, I’m hesitant to take it.

“I thought—”

“You want to do grown-up things.” He motions for me to drink right before he takes his in one big gulp.

I do the same, but the second I swallow I feel the burn. I’m coughing as Daddy fills my glass again.

“It will get you to relax.”

I laugh, and he smirks at me. I love pleasing him, so I repeat the action.

Then another until my head feels loopy.

“Wow,” I say more to myself but he takes the glass from my hand. “I do kind of feel more relaxed.

“Now let’s talk about the things.”

“I really like them,” I blurt out. “Ope!” I cover my mouth with my hands.

“It’s fine, Princess.” Daddy sits down and then scoops me into his arms before placing me on his lap my back attached to his hard front. “Why do you like them?” His hand returns to the inside of my thigh, and he’s stroking me.

“It makes me feel things.” I press my face against his neck and inhale his scent. I'm tempted to lick him, but what would happen if I did? He’d probably think I was being silly.

“Do you feel them here?” he asks as his big hand cups my pussy.

“Yes,” I breathe against his neck.

“You’re wet.”

“I’m sorry. It keeps happening,” I admit. “My boobies ache too. They always feel so heavy.” My nipples are tight too, but I don’t admit that.

“I see.” I lift my head to peek up at him. “We agreed that you can’t date, but it seems like you need attention.” He pats my pussy.

“But—” Daddy cuts me off before I can protest.

He lets out a heavy sigh. “And now you’ve done it, Princess.”

“What?” I ask innocently as I look into his eyes.

“You’ve made your pussy needy.” He shakes his head like he’s disappointed. “Now that I know there’s a needy pussy near me, my dick will crave it.” I suck in a breath. “So dating might have to be put back on the table.”

“No! I’ll stop reading them,” I plead.

I swear I see Daddy smirk for a second before his expression turns serious. “I think it might be too late,” Daddy says, and then I feel him pulling my panties to the side.

Chapter 2

𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 ♡

“Easy, Princess. Just relax,” I say as my fingers pull the wet cotton away from my little one's pussy lips. “I see the way you flinch when I talk about dating. I know you don’t like the idea of me with someone else.”

“You’re my daddy,” she says possessively.

“I am,” I agree as I slide the tip of my finger up and down the slick seam. “And you’re mine Princess.” Her breath catches when I spread her pussy lips apart. “But now that you’ve read these things and gotten all new ideas in your head, it’s made you needy.” She lets out a little whimper as I look between her legs. “Look at you.”

“I’m sorry.” Her breath catches in her throat as her hips jerk. I haven’t even touched her yet. Not really.

“How am I supposed to keep myself under control with this in the house?” I make a tsk sound, and she bites her bottom lip. “You don’t want me to be with anyone else, do you?”

“No, Daddy!” Her fingers dig into my shirt. “I don’t want to share you.”

I take a deep breath and shake my head. “Then you really don’t leave me much of a choice.”

“What do you mean?” Her eyes meet mine, and I slide my finger down her slit.

“You’ll have to take care of me.” I push my thick finger inside her little cunt, and she gasps. “That’s right, Princess. Now that you’re so hot and wet between your legs, I’ll have to find a hole to stick my dick in.”

Her eyes close tightly as I add another finger. “Okay.” She nods quickly like it burns, and I imagine it does.

“It’s all right. I’m just stretching out your cherry.” I graze my thumb over her clit, and her eyes pop open. “That feel good?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She drags her tongue over her lips, and I groan at how full and soft they are. I can’t wait to get my cock between them.

“Look at your little clit,” I say as I rub my thumb over it again. “It’s so hard it’s poking out.”

“I-is that bad?”

“You must have been in this state all day.” I shake my head. “What were you reading?”

Her cheeks flush a darker shade, and she looks away. I still my thumb until she whines and wiggles her hips.

“Tell me,” I order.

“I wasn’t reading,” she whispers. “I um, saw something.”

There’s a new rush of warmth from her cunt as I thrust my fingers in and out. “What did you see?”

“A girl.” She puts her face against my neck like she needs to hide to tell

me. “She was—” She hesitates before swallowing. “She was up against a wall, and her daddy was between her legs.”

“Was he?” My cock throbs with the image of doing the same to my princess. “And what was he doing between her legs?” My thumb rubs circles over her clit as my fingers fuck in and out.

“He was humping her,” she says softly, and then I feel the tickle of her tongue against my neck.

“He had his cock inside her?” I ask, and Princess nods before licking me again. “Did you imagine it was us? Did you imagine it was you against that wall while I had my cock inside you?”

“Yes.” She nods quickly.

“I’ll put my cock in this hole,” I tell her as I curl my fingers inside her cunt. “But I’ll put it in this one too.” I slide a wet finger to her asshole and tap it against the tight bud.

“But Daddy, that’s—”

“For me.” I give her a pointed look. “You don’t want to share me, do you?”

“No.” She spreads her legs a little wider in invitation.

“There’s my good girl.” I put both fingers in her pussy, and I feel her tighten around them. “My sweet perfect girl. I don’t need anyone else as long as I have you.”

There’s a whimper that leaves her before her body tightens, and then she cries out. She cums on my fingers and I feel the rush of her hot little cunt slicking my fingers.

“Good girl,” I tell her again and then bend my head to brush my lips over hers. When she opens her mouth, I bring the two fingers I had inside of her between our lips, and I lick them while I’m kissing her at the same time.

The taste of her sweet little pussy and the feel of her tongue against mine is threatening to break my control.

“Daddy.” The whiskey has made her bold, and she moves to straddle my lap. “I want to do that again.”

“All right, Princess, but first you’re going to use this hole to get me ready.” I brush my thumb over her bottom lip.

“My mouth?”

“That’s right. You want to take care of me, don’t you?” She nods eagerly as she lowers to her knees in front of me. “There you go.” I brush my knuckles against her soft cheek as I reach for my belt. “Now it’s time for you to show me how much you love me.”

Chapter 3

𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 ♡

I look wide-eyed at my daddy. This is really happening. I have loved him my whole life, but I know this is wrong. I guess the question is, does it really matter? I only have to follow Daddy’s rules, so who cares what anyone else thinks?

Besides, Daddy and I are good at keeping secrets.

He’s always telling me to never talk about our business to other people.

He drops his belt to the floor with a loud thud. A second later, his cock springs free, and I swallow hard. I’m staring at it and wondering how that will ever fit into my mouth. Much less anywhere else inside of me.

Daddy wraps his hand around it, and a drop of cum leaks from the fat, reddening head. The skin is stretched tight, and the way he’s holding it makes me wonder if he’s angry.

“It will be okay, Princess.” His voice is gentle while his fingers slide into my hair. Then I feel them tighten at the back of my head as he uses my hair to guide me toward him. “I’m on edge. Now open your mouth,” he orders gruffly. “And keep your hands on your lap.”

I do as I’m told. Not only because Daddy commanded it, but because I want to please him. I also love the idea that I have put my always calm Daddy on edge.

“Oh fuck.” He groans as the head of his cock enters my mouth.

I’m not sure what to do because I’ve never done anything like this before. Everything I know is from the books I read on that app. I’ve been going nonstop since my eighteenth birthday and reading lots of romance. I had no idea that I would get to make use of all those dirty books.

“Keep those pretty eyes on Daddy,” he orders as another inch fills my mouth.

I lick around his cock and try to take more, but my mouth is already stretched wide. I almost pull back in a moment of panic, but Daddy’s hold on me is firm.

“No,” he snaps out. “You started this. Now I can’t let go.” His fingers tighten, but I know he is talking about more than his grip. His next words confirm what my heart suspects. “I was never going to let you go.” Daddy suddenly stands. “And the idea of it”—he thrusts forward and doesn’t stop until he reaches the back of my throat—"pissed me off."

I want to tell him that I would never ask for that. Not ever!

My eyes water, but I keep them on Daddy. The more he thrusts in and out of my mouth, the easier it gets to take him. I should have known.

He always knows how to make things better for me by understanding what I can handle.

“Look at my little Princess sucking my cock. I always knew you were special.” His praise fills me with pride. I try to do the things I’ve read about like hollowing out my cheeks the best I can.

Daddy reaches down with his other hand and cups my breast over my dress before he pinches my nipples. It's almost painful, but it also brings a jolt of pleasure to my clit. I moan around Daddy's cock while I think about him touching me there. Along with all the other things he'll do to me.

Daddy lets out a few loud groans and then suddenly pulls out of my mouth. To my surprise, he picks me off the floor as if I weigh nothing and sits me on the edge of the bed. He stands to the side, and before I know what’s happening, he rips open the front of my dress. I let out a gasp of shock because at first I think I did something wrong.

His expression is almost scary, but his touch is careful.

He grabs my hand and wraps it around his cock before covering it with his own. Together we stroke up and down a few more times before warm cum starts to pulse out of him and all over my chest. Waves of it splash onto my boobs, and he watches with narrowed focus.

“Oh, Princess.”

“Are you mad at me?” My bottom lip starts to tremble because I’m scared I messed up.

“Never.” He runs his hands over my breast, rubbing his release into my skin.

"Then, um,” I say, licking my lips. “Can I taste it?” I ask curiously.

A small bead of cum is still on the tip of his cock, and it doesn’t look as hard as it did earlier. “You’re going to clean me up.”

“Oh.” My shoulders drop.

“With your mouth,” he orders and I perk back up. “Get me nice and hard again.”

“I can do that.”

At first I was worried that our night might be coming to an end.

“I know you can, Princess,” he says as I lean forward, taking him into my mouth again.

This time, he lets me go at my own pace, but it only takes a few thrusts into my mouth before he’s taking his cock away from me.

“That’s enough,” Daddy orders. “You're a greedy little girl.”

“I’m sorry.” I say but it’s a lie. I’m not sorry at all.

"Such a good girl you are. You can be as greedy as you want with your father's cock, but don't you think I should get a turn?"

“You can do anything you want to me, Daddy"

“jesus,” he mutters under his breath. “Are you trying to put me on edge again?”

“I want to,” I admit, and it’s one hundred percent the truth.

“Take everything off,” he says but then stops himself. “Except the socks and panties.” He looks me over and licks his lips. “Then I want you in the middle of the bed. Legs spread.”

I scramble to follow his instructions as quickly as I can.

When I’m in the center of the bed wearing only my socks and cotton panties, my cheeks start to fill with heat.

“Don’t do that, Princess.” Daddy says as he puts one knee on the bed.

“If I didn’t love your frilly socks and pink panties, I would have told you to remove them.”

I smile at him. Somehow he always knows what I’m thinking.

“I guess that makes sense. You were the one that bought them.” I giggle.

The panties have little unicorns on them.

“I did.” Daddy's fingers slide up my thigh before reaching the cotton between my legs. He gently pushes my panties to the side, and my breath hitches. "Did you get wet while sucking Daddy's dick?" I nod, and he hums appreciatively. “I don’t think I’ll be able to get enough of this sweet cunt.”

He lowers his mouth between my legs, and I grip the sheets.

The contact is pure pleasure as it ignites through my entire body.

“Ohhh Daddy!” I moan as his tongue sweeps across the folds of my pussy before diving deeper. He licks and teases me until I start to tremble.

The sounds of him sucking on my pussy fills the bedroom, and it’s so dirty. He knows exactly what to do to make me squirm, and I’m so close to an orgasm.

When Daddy's tongue circles my clit, my thighs tremble. A wave of bliss rushes through every inch of my body, and I jerk against the bed as I climax. At one point, I’m not sure I can take any more, but Daddy doesn’t let me get away.

“Princess,” Daddy warns and lifts his head. “Be a good girl and let me play with you.”

“It’s sensitive,” I huff.

“It’s fucking perfect,” he corrects before sliding a finger deep inside of me. “And I’m not even close to being finished with you.”

With that, I let my thighs fall completely open.

After all, Daddy’s always right and he love me the most.

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