In December, we buy our first home just a few weeks after the wedding. It has four bedrooms, three baths, a spacious kitchen and an infinity pool. The home's open floor plan included three floors, a master suite with both a living room and lounge. After dinner one evening where I wore an insertable vibrator, I take your hand and lead you to the guest room.
"Are you ready?" You say as you set the to go container of cake down on the dresser.
"Oh yes." I lay down, kicking my heels off at the foot of the bed.
I watch you as you take a light finger of frosting and bring it to my lips. I let my tongue peek out from my teeth and have a taste. It's divine, heavenly rich and deep in flavor.
"Mmm" I moan.
"That good baby?" We lay down on the bed together as you begin to strip off my clothes. Your gentle hands caress my skin, ever so often taking frosting to my lips.
"Thank you Daddy." I whisper.
"You're welcome Princess." You say as your mischievous grin flashes back. "Now it's Daddy's turn for a taste."
I watch as your hands travel down my nearly naked body. I wrap my arms around your neck and we kiss passionately.
"Baby you're mine." You growl.
"Yes Daddy." I blush. I feel your fingers now at my waist, pulling my panties down revealing the vibrating toy still inside my pussy.
"Shall we play?" You ask and I nodd. I watch as you reach into your pocket and pull out the remote activating the toy. I shiver with the vibrations.
"Come for me sweetheart. You have permission to squirt all over this bed." Your fingers comb through my hair as you kiss me again.
"Daddy fuck..." I whimper.
"That's it baby." I watch as you take frosting from the cake and drag it across my breasts. You suck the frosting gently from each nipple as my body arches up to meet you, unable to feel you close enough. Then you take more from the cake and spread it down my waist. You lick my body lovingly, removing each line of frosting from my skin. Vibrations roar from my body as you continue to tongue and teeth at my breasts.
"Daddy please fuck me." I beg.
"Not yet baby." you tease.
"Daddy please!" I cry out.
"Not yet princess." You say sternly.
Your mouth moves down my body to the space between my navel and pussy. More frosting coats my skin as your lips move down to my clit. You lick and suck, teasing and taunting as I inch closer to orgasm with your mouth and the toy. Too soon, My orgasm rolls through my body in waves. I feel my muscles tighten, squeezing my pelvic floor as I soak the bed with my come.
"Daddy!" I cry out. Embarrassed and overwhelmed with sensation.
"Good girl." you praise, removing the toy, slipping your cock inside me and making no notice of my released wetness.
Your cock pulses inside me, you shower me with kisses as I moan into your ear.
"You're such a good girl Elena. Daddy is so happy knowing you are mine." I can't see your smile, but I know it's there. "Daddy's turn to come now."
You growl once again in my ear. I feel your possessive take over. You pin me down, taking each wrist in one of your hands. Your body slams into mine with a hardness, moving fast without regard for gentleness - you're crazed with lust.
"Daddy I love you so much." I whisper.
"Daddy loves you too baby." You kiss me. "And he's about to come for the second time today thinking of you."
"Oh Daddy please!"
You release yourself inside me and we lay there quietly together for a moment
"Now it's time to get you cleaned up." You whisper. You rise from the bed and I can hear water running in the bath down the hall. You then guide me to the tub overflowing with bubbles. We get in together and you wash me from head to toe, soaping up my hair, neck, back, legs and feet.
"Daddy will you tuck me in?" I ask meekly when you dry me off.
"Of course sweetheart." You kiss the top of my head.
Once in bed, you tell me you're heading to the garage to carry in the bag from our shopping trip earlier in the day. I fall asleep before you return.
We wake the next morning to enjoy a beautiful breakfast of french toast and fruit with americanos made from our newly purchased espresso machine. We make out like teenagers, watching old black and white movies for hours before waking up and I begin cleaning the house while you work in the office, taking extra care with the guest room sheet remembering last night's incredible rendezvous. The cake was mistakenly left out and I put it in the fridge with a smile.
"Daddy?" I ask, calling across the house.
"Yes angel?"
"Can we put up the decorations? Put up the tree?" I smile.
"Absolutely we can. Hold on baby." You kiss me gently and whisper to me "I think you have a surprise for me too." You wink handing me the bag from the lingerie shop we visited yesterday.
"Oh Daddy I can't wait to show you." I take the bag back into the bedroom and try on the white set first. It's silvery accents lay deliciously against my olive skin tone. I select a pair of strappy silver heels to complete the look. I walk to see you in front of the tree.
"Ta Da!" I smile brightly.
