This moment was absolute perfection. She snuggled deeper into her boyfriends bare chest, her forehead pressed into his muscles and his arms protecting her in their warm embrace. A feeling which rightfully earned him the title of daddy.
She still couldn't believe he was actually on board with the whole ddlg kink. Not only on board but eager. Eager to love her in that special way, to care for her and make her feel like a cute little girl. As she lay there in her cute onesie covered in various puppy and kitten faces with her pacifier nestled in her warm mouth and her favorite stuffed animal in her arms, she couldn't help the smile that spread across her face.
His feet rubbed against her legs as they lay together, his hands each softly rubbing her neck and exposed thigh. Maybe that's what caused the feelings to spread through her body. Maybe it was the silence except for his soft rhythmic breathing or the warmth she felt all around her. Whatever the reason she was now feeling a familiar tingle between her legs. She pressed her thighs together trying to make it stop but it only made things worse. Her face scrunched up in concentration trying to take her mind away but to no avail. She hoped he wouldn't notice, but as she involuntarily squirmed from her desire for release she knew it was inevitable.
"What's wrong princess?"
She froze upon hearing his pet name for her. Princess. The title made her feel so special, so cute and like his little girl. She loved that feeling. The effect amplified even more so by the tone of his voice. A voice usually so deep and hard but was now soft and light. It was soothing and she loved the way it made her feel. She looked up into his eyes, and immediately felt a wave of embarrassment and a flush creep through her.
"No." She barely managed to squeak out as she hid her gaze from him and shook her head. She couldn't do this. She wanted nothing more but to disappear at that moment, but when she felt his hand on her chin lifting her to look at him once more she felt her unease vanish slightly.
"You can tell me." his voice held such caring even though they both knew the real intent. She could feel his hand begin to rub her thigh a little more intimately. It was only a matter of time, she took a deep breath.
"Daddy" her voice was barely more than a whisper, so soft and full of embarrassment she was sure. "I feel funny." She looked into his eyes with a pleading look that asked him to make it all better while she rubbed her thighs together once again.
"How do you feel baby? Are you sick?" his trademark smirk formed across his lips. She reddened. She hated that smirk.
"No." She shook her head again, both in answer to his question but also in defiance of what she knew he wanted her to say.
"Then what is it sweetie?" His hand rubbed her leg even deeper now, he knew what he was doing. His smile made her heart beat even faster, she was so nervous but also so excited.
"It's down there daddy." She pushed her hips against him to signal even clearer. "My pussy feels funny." Her face went red.
"Oh!" He feigned surprise really well. "That's normal baby girl. It just means you're feeling really good and that's your bodies way of showing it."
"Mm well I do feel really good." She was surprised by the tone in her voice. So childlike and cute, she never thought she'd be so comfortable. "I love being in daddys arms and feeling his love. He's so handsome and strong and and I just love him."
"Well daddy loves his little girl. There's nothing he wouldn't do to make her feel good." He kissed her.
"Would...would daddy make her feel good now?" She could feel the heat pour into her face from embarrassment.
"Of course sweetie. Tell me, do you feel funny there often?" His fingers traced around her thighs as he asked the question with the obvious answer. Still, she answered.
"Mhm." She hugged her stuffie tighter as she nodded her head.
"What sort of things do you do to make it feel better?" His fingers were driving her crazy, dancing ever so lightly across her skin but making her desire flare between her legs. Her face lit up so brightly she ducked her head and tried to hide it from view.
"Nooooo. Daddyyyy." Her muffled pleas rang out in desperation as she hoped he would not make her answer. She felt a kiss on top of her head.
"It's okay baby. Daddy understands." She felt his warm hand leave her thigh much to her disappointment and instead brush her hair and coax her to reveal herself to him once again. His thumb brushed across her forehead and pushed back a strand of hair. His touch made her melt and when she looked into his eyes she felt everything else just fade and she was the only one allowed inside his universe.
"Does my little girl ever touch herself down there?" His voice was thick with teasing yet his smile was so warm and inviting. Her reply came in a few short nods of affirmation.
"And does she ever get wet down there?" His hand slowly caressed her face as it moved downward, her neck getting goosebumps under his touch as she swallowed hard.
"Does she ever put her fingers inside her body and try to scratch that itch?" His hand was sliding down her arm gently squeezing different parts on its descent. Her shoulder, her bicep, her forearm, gentle but with enough strength to let her feel his power and know she had no control but that he would always protect her.
"Does she ever play with her sensitive little button down there? Ever feel her body heat up and her mind go blank save for the pleasure she gives herself?" His hand left her arm and moved to slide across her belly. She was always so self conscious of it, but with him he made her feel like it was the most beautiful sexy thing on Earth. That she was.
His index finger was now rubbing slowly back and forth across her lower stomach with it's knuckle. She was breathing heavy and could feel her juices soaking the fabric of her onesie. She sucked on her pacifier hard as her eyes closed from the sensations. Her pussy burned so bad she felt she would cum any second now. She barely saw his smirk from beneath her lidded eyes.
His finger moved lower. The tip lightly tracing a line down her pelvis and moving closer to the spot she ached for touch. He pressed into her deeper as he neared her enflamed clit. Her hands clenched her little stuffie hard as she desperately tried not to moan. She thought she was going crazy. When he reached the spot she needed his touch most he released all pressure. Instead opting to make light, small circles around and around.
"Does she enjoy having daddy's hand down there? Does my naughty little princess love the way daddy touches her special place? The way his heat washes over her already burning young flesh, the way he makes her gush like no one else?" His finger pressed hard into her pussy, resting the length along her clit adding even more pleasure to her already lust addled body.
She felt her cum seep through her clothing she was so turned on. Her pussy was on fire and her body was spasming in small contractions as her senses were flooded with so much bliss. His teasing only served to fan the flames of her desire. She hoped her small cries of ecstasy were being muffled by her stuffed animal, she hated he had such an effect on her.
"Look at this!" His voice full of mock surprise as he pulled his finger between their faces. She raised her head. It was coated greatly with her cum, glistening in the light and emanating a strong, intoxicating aroma.
"Tsk tsk, such a dirty girl. Making such a mess with her naughty juices." The way he talked with slight condescension made her feel both embarrassed like she was some little kid who just made an oopsie, and incredibly aroused at being treated in such a manner. She watched his lust for her flash across his handsome features before his mouth opened and he sucked at his finger laced with her bodys arousal.
Watching him taste her she could feel the cum pour from her pussy once more. She couldn't take it. She was going insane. Luckily for her that small taste seemed to ignite his hunger for her. He quickly forced his hand deep between her closed thighs, moving in and out ever so slightly and stirring her sex even more. She jerked and gasped from the sudden onslaught against her dripping tight hole. Her eyes squeezing shut and her mouth moaning a cry despite her best efforts to remain silent.
"My poor sweet wittle baby" he cooed "she must be feeling in so much pain. Daddy can feel it, feel all the suffering my angel is going through." Ugh his hand was rubbing her so slowly through her soiled onesie. Every so often picking up the pace just to build her up and then let her simmer in her pending orgasm.
"Daddyyyyy..." her voice was practically begging him to finish her.
"I know sweetcakes. Daddy's going to make it all better." His palm pressed into her clit so hard she saw stars behind her closed eyes. Her thighs clamped together so tightly and her body released so much cum she thought she had peed herself for a second. He kept grinding his hand into her in large circles. Each completion making her body go numb and her mind to lose all sense except for what he was making her feel.
"Look at this mess you're making. You should know better than that, a big girl like you. Daddy should not have to clean up after you like this." The entire time he was chastising her he kept rubbing her swollen lips and making her clit throb. She felt her pussy tense and her body tighten, she was so sure she was finally going to get her release until suddenly he removed himself entirely from her.
Her eyes shot open as she was released from his spell. Her body lay there convulsing internally with the sudden withdrawal. Her entire pelvic area crying out for his touch once more, her hips rocking and pressing against him for any sort of relief. He grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard, flooding her senses with so many sensations. He kissed her forehead.