When Daddy tells me he is not done with me yet... my heart starts beating insanely fast. I was genuinely upset a few minutes ago. Not that I'm foolish enough to think that I was his first Babygirl... I clearly am NOT! But my delusional side was maybe hoping to be the only one... currently!
Should I ask him?
He suddenly lifts the hem of my oversized tee shirt and takes it off over my head. He then captures my breasts, caressing my nipples tenderly.
"You are so pretty, Babygirl!"
"Would you say I'm the prettiest of all your Babygirls?" I ask him before I could stop myself.
I close my eyes, regretting my impulsive question immediately, while his hands stay still.
"What?" He asks me.
Gulping loudly... trying to muster the courage to repeat my stupid question... I inhale deeply before looking into his golden eyes again: "Would you say I'm the prettiest? Of all of them? How many of us are there anyway?"
Shit! I can't stop myself. Biting my bottom lip, I wait anxiously for his response...
Then something unexpected happens, he laughs!
He bursts in such a genuine, loud laughter, his hands still holding each of my round boobs, I feel so embarrassed and stupid...
I push him away from me, ready to storm out.
But he holds me by my wrists as quickly, squeezing them. "Don't do that!"
I keep trying to loosen his hold on my wrists, but to no avail: "Stop Baby!"
"I didn't find it funny! I don't like being laughed at!"
"I was not laughing at you, Schatzi! I was happy... It's very different!" he exclaims sternly.
"Happy?"
"Yes!" he continues, letting go of my wrists and resumes to massage my breasts... so tenderly my nipples get painfully harder. "I was happy because you seem to be jealous..." he whispers in my ears. "Jealous of some inexistant other girls." He confirms while nipping my earlobe.
His revelation makes me roll my eyes to the back of my head, while leaning on his sexy lips.
"You promise?"
"Schatzi! I have no reason to lie to you." He forces me to look into his eyes. "There is no other ones!"
"Ok, Daddy!" I smile at him.
He brings his lips down to my nipples, sucking them... one after the other... flicking them with his hungry tongue...
I cannot do anything more than sliding my fingers inside his blond hair and press him against me... Enjoying his delicious torture...
I wonder if he can feel how fast my heart is beating right now... I wonder if he can feel how hot my skin is burning under his touch...
I still can feel his cum deep inside me... my pussy is gushing between my legs.
Feeling a little more confident and daring now... I decide to put my hand on his cock... realizing that it is already regaining its bravado again.
Like he could guess what is going on through my mind, he speaks between my chest: "You see what you do to Daddy, Babygirl? Can you feel how much Daddy wants you?" He brings his eyes to mine: "It only wants you right now" He concludes so seriously it makes him look even sexier.
"Yes... I can see that, Daddy"
"Do you want to be Daddy's only little girl?"
The question is not casual, he is serious... And without the need to think about it twice, I nod in affirmative quickly: "Yes, I do!"
He smiles tenderly...
"Alright then... in that case, we need to take care of something" he announces as his smile is replaced by a colder stare.
"We do?" I interrogate, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes!" he responds coldly, making me shiver: "Call Noah, now!"
"What?" I yell unintentionally.
"You haven't broken up with him yet. Am I wrong?"
I'm left flabbergasted... how the hell does he know?
"How could you..." I start, feeling both surprised and offended.
"Tsk! Tsk! Don't start now. You opened the Pandora's box... You want to be my only Babygirl! I expect the same from you. CALL. HIM. NOW!"
My eyes are so wide, I feel like they could come out of their sockets... I don't know what to do... What to say... He is not wrong. I cannot expect exclusivity while I still have a boyfriend...
Gulping loudly, I try to locate my phone which I left on my nightstand this whole time. With trembling hands, I search for Noah's contact.
"Come sit here Schatzi!" He orders me while pointing next to him.
I take a seat and look at him with pleading eyes... desperately hoping for him to change his mind.
"Can't I just text him?... Please, Daddy?"
"Nope!" he says, while his right hand goes back to pinching my nipples, one after the other. He pinches them hard, pulling them towards him.
"Go ahead, Babygirl! Make that call!"
I click on call and bring the phone to my ear... biting my bottom lips from moaning under his touch... praying silently for Noah to not pick up...
And of course, after three rings, he does: "Hey! What's up?"
"Huh-hmm! Hey Noah!" I respond in a whisper.
"Hello? I can't hear you."
I clear my throat uncomfortably before speaking again: "Yes. I'm sorry I'm here... Humm! Look... I..." I'm so out of breath... Daddy clearly does not intend to stop fondling me during this call... "I think we should stop seeing each other." I say as quickly as I can.
"What the fuck? Are you serious?"
"Yeah... You know we don't really work out anyway..."
This is not a lie. Yes, we got along well during our first months. Yes, sex was not bad, most of the time. But we were never really in love with each other, and we both could go days or weeks without texting nor calling each other, without ever arguing over it. There was never any jealousy, neediness or any big emotions during our volatile relationship. I know for a fact that dating me never stopped him from flirting with many other girls... which never really bothered me anyway. I also always prioritized my school and job over him.
"Fuck! This is really what you want?"
Daddy suddenly sucks the side of my neck while his fingers pinches my nipples hard, making me muffle a scream.
"What is wrong with you?" Noah insists.
"I... Nothing... I'm just trying to open a jar..." I lie, making Daddy chuckle against my neck. God, I should really hate him right now... So, why do I find this whole ordeal so hot?
"Anyway... I'm really sorry Noah... We tried to make it work at some point. But you know we both kinda just gave up and stayed together out of habit."
His silence confirms to me that he is feeling the same.
"Yeah... I'm sorry babe! Too bad because we did have some good fun at first, am I right?"
I think Daddy could hear that from the speaker as he suddenly bites me hard and suckles on it... earning a guttural moan of surprise from myself.
"Damn! Are you ok?" asks Noah ironically.
"Humm yeah... It's this stupid... jar...!" I repeat while Daddy's bite on my neck gets more painful. "Yes, we did have fun!" I reiterate.
Words that I immediately regret because Daddy puts his hand around my neck, squeezing it harder than usual... cutting off my air supply briefly. His golden eyes are piercing into mine with a mix of excitement and a hint of anger. He pushes me down on the bed, and in one movement, places himself between my legs and shoves his cock in one hard, deep and rough go.
I scream quietly... shocked by his action but also more turned on that I expect.
