chapter 2

Both men turn to look at me, Daddy eyes harden and he gives me a look

that does the opposite of what I’m sure he’s trying to get across. I feel my

pussy clench at having both men’s eyes on me, but I only look at Daddy.

I’m being a brat for his attention. In fact I feel like this is half his fault

because he made me go this far to get his attention. Maybe he should get the

spanking I’m sure I have coming when this meeting is over. After my

actions, I’m pretty sure it is now.

“Haley, do you like tempting other men who aren’t your Daddy with

your kitty?” I feel my face flush at his words. I can’t believe he just said

that. Daddy and I never hide what we are, but we also don’t flaunt it in

public. We live the Daddy/little lifestyle twenty-four/seven at home, but we

normally keep it to ourselves when we are out. We aren’t ashamed of it, but

we get it makes people uncomfortable. At first I wasn’t sure if the lifestyle

was something I wanted all the time, but anytime I wasn’t in Daddy/little

play, I just didn’t feel like myself. I don’t even like calling it ‘play’, because

that’s not what it is between us. I love being his little all the time. It’s just

who I am.

“I’m sorry, Adam. Do you mind?”

“Not at all,” the man says, and I smirk, thinking he is going to get up

and leave, but he only leans back in his chair.

As Daddy rises from his chair, he keeps his eyes locked on me. He

unbuttons the top two buttons of his dress shirt, and then pulls it from his

slacks.

“Oh shit,” I whisper, and then cringe, hoping he didn’t hear me curse.

Before I have time to try to scramble to my feet, Daddy has his hand

closed around the back of my neck. I’m just glad he didn’t remove his belt,

but he still could.

“Don’t fight me, little Haley, You’ll only make me grip you tighter.

Trust Daddy, be a good little girl, and take what you were asking for.”

Before I can respond, my chest is pressed down on daddy’s desk.

Reaching under my dress, he pulls my panties down to mid-thigh, and then

flips my dress up, giving him enough room to do what he wants but still

have me hidden from the other man. “You wanted to show everyone Daddy’s kitty, didn’t you? You were begging for attention. Now you’ve got

it.”

Stinging slaps splash across my bottom, making me yelp before I can

respond to his words.

“Hush, little one.” I feel Daddy's hand rub over the burning spots. Then

I hear the other man in the room shuffle in his chair. For a moment I

completely forgot he was here. I’ve never been exposed to anyone other

than Daddy like this before. The other man may not be able to see my ass,

but Daddy has never done anything like this in front of someone else.

Maybe it’s because this man has a little too. Excitement courses through

me. Part of me loves the attention. I always love attention, but another part

of me is thankful I’m not facing the other man. I’m sure I would die of

embarrassment if I was. All my focus is on Daddy, like it always is, and I

can’t even tell you what the other man looks like.

“She’s feisty.”

“Yeah, and she ate too much damn sugar. I bet an orgasm would make

her crash, and a nap might do her some good. Then we can finish our

meeting.”

“Hey—” I start to protest at being talked about like I’m not here, but

another smack lands on my bottom.

“I would recommend you keep quiet, little one, or I won’t give you that

orgasm. You want Daddy to touch your pussy or not? I can already see your

cream coating your thighs. You’re a dirty little girl today, aren’t you?”

I moan at his words, rubbing my legs together, trying to get friction on

my clit to relieve some of the building pressure.

“She is a stubborn little thing, isn’t she?”

Daddy slips one hand between my legs, cupping my pussy and halting

my movements so I can’t find any relief. One of his fingers starts to rub

back and forth on my clit, and pleasure floods my senses.

“She’s been extra stubborn these past few months and something is

going to have to give.” William says, still stroking my clit back and forth.

“She’s been pouting about me shutting down her cake pop business.”

“These?” I hear the other man say. Then I hear the familiar rustle of

plastic packing being torn. “Damn, that’s delicious.”

“Yes, they are, and you just ate the last one. I was saving it for a snack.”

“I’m sure you can find yourself something else to snack on.”

“Hmm. I like your way of thinking. I do have a sweet little snack right

here.”

“Please, Daddy.”

Excitement buzzes through me, and I can’t tell if it’s from

embarrassment, anticipation, or the idea of Daddy eating me in front of

someone else.

“That sweet little ‘please’ was so polite, Haley. Manners will get you

what you want.”

Suddenly, I feel his tongue on me. His whole face is buried between my

legs from behind, my chest still pressed down on the desk.

Daddy grabs both of my thighs, pulling them wider apart for him. He

lifts me so my ass bows off the desk, causing me to stand on my tip toes.

For a minute I’m afraid my Mary Janes shoes will make me slip, but

Daddy’s grip is so tight I’m not going anywhere.

His tongue strokes around my tender clit, teasing it, making it harder as

it begs for more attention. His tongue applies firm pressure to my soft slick

tissue as he circles back forth. His strokes grow faster and harder, and I just

need a little more. I try to push back and plant myself on his face, but

Daddy’s grip won’t allow it.

I scream out in frustration when his mouth suddenly pulls away from

my greedy kitty.

“You’re going to cum for me, Haley. Hard. And when you do, I want

you to remember whose sweet little cunt this is. It might be between your

legs, but it’s mine. You remember that the next time you think about

showing it to someone else to get my attention.”

If I wasn’t so close to cumming, I’d have told him that it worked. But I

knew that would only end with me in the corner and no orgasm, so I lock

my lips together and fight the urge to sass him.

All other thoughts leave my mind when Daddy’s mouth goes straight

back to my clit. He sucks it into his mouth, and I cum instantly. My head

swims and my legs give way as the pleasure tears through my body.

“She might have a sour mood today, but she still tastes as sweet as

ever,” Daddy says, pulling me off his desk. He lays me on his office sofa,

my panties now hanging around one of my ankles. I try to close my legs but

Daddy halts my movements.

“No, Haley. You wanted to be a brat and disturb our meeting. The least

you can do is give Adam a nice view of your wet kitty while we finish.”

I’m so spent from my orgasm I don’t even protest. I just let my legs fall

open.

“I told you all that sugar would make you crash. Now, lay your head on

Daddy’s lap and take a nap.”

I lean up, Daddy sits down, and I rest my head on his legs. I hear the

sound of his zipper, and I don’t even have to open my eyes to know what to

do. Opening my mouth, I take him in and gently suckle on his cock.

Running his hands softly through my hair, I slowly drift off to sleep.

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