Jeff arrived home, parking his car neatly in his driveway. After a scoop of chocolate ice cream and the bottom half of his peanut butter cup cone, Anna was happy. She was full of sugar but got sleepy on the ride home. Sensing her exhaustion, he let her rest, knowing she'd wake up without the car's soothing vibration.
With her curly-haired crown smashed on the door, she breathed a little snore that made him laugh. He answered some emails and texts while she dipped deeper into her nap. She finally stirred awake when he draped his warm arm over her waist to unbuckle the seatbelt.
"You must have been sleepy, little Princess."
His voice came out of a fantasy, and Anna wiggled her sleepiness away, "I wasn't sleep."
Jeff patted her knee and opened the door, "Bullshit."
Walking to the passenger side, he opened the door for her and adjusted his tie, awaiting her exit. She was perfect in a cute sweater dress that stopped past her knees. Lacking energy, she leaned back on the car, fluttering her thick false lashes at him.
"You are so little," he chuckled as she wiped her tired eyes, "And sleepy."
"I am not," she shook her head.
"Come here, sleepy head," Jeff grabbed her waist and gathered her up.
Anna was stunned by the gesture but enjoyed being in his arms, so she pressed her cheek against his shoulder. He walked to the mailbox, and her smile vanished. She was suddenly aware that a neighbor could see their dynamic playing out from their front yard. It wasn't unusual, but she knew it wasn't appropriate in public and switched to get down.
"I can walk."
Jeff raised her in his arms, "I know you can walk, but I want to carry you. Just in case you fall asleep again," he chuckled.
"I wasn't sleeping," she pouted.
"So all that snoring was fake, huh?"
Anna giggled. He kissed her cheek, sending flutters across her jaws, aching with a significant smile. Her short arms enveloped his neck before giving his cheek a smooch.
"I believe My little tough girl needs another nap." Jeff laughed.
Hoping to prolong bedtime, Anna kissed his cheek again, "I don't wanna go to sleep."
"You've got class tomorrow," Jeff stepped onto the porch, and lifted her dress to cradle her plump ass, "I want my little princess well rested."
"I wasn't sleep!" Anna giggled, distracted by his playful nature.
"Do you think I was born yesterday?" Jeff laughed, sending her face into the crook of his neck, "Let's get you cleaned up, little girl. You've got to get ready to dominate me. Or have you changed your mind?"
"No.." she giggled, "I'm still going to tie you up."
"I hear you," Jeff laughed, "Do you think you're big enough to pin me down, little one?"
Nodding, Anna caressed his hairy face. That comforted her, touching the textured bristles on his chin, chest, and arms. The act took her to little space, and it was more appropriate on the porch than her usual vice of sucking his fingers. Holding his shoulders, she boldly kissed and nibbled his neck while he looked for his house key.
"Quit." Jeff shifted his head, "Quit before I drop you."
Anna giggled. Feeling crooked, she playfully bit him again as he unlocked the door. Her lips pressed to heal his wounds, and she took another nibble. She boldly switched her legs around him and bit his jaw.
"Anna. Stop."
Playing on his dominance, she humped against his stomach. Holding his shoulder with one hand, she pulled his beard and bit his bottom lip.
"Stop," Jeff shook his head, "You're a horny little cock tease.
"No, I'm not," she smiled and grounded faster, "You're just a horny little boy..."
"I'm far from a little boy."
"Really? You sure, little boy?"
"Don't fuck with me, Anna."
Hardening her features to a playful seriousness, she deepened her voice to mock, "Don't fuck with me, Anna."
"Don't mock me."
"Don't mock-"
Unexpectedly, Jeff pressed her against the unlocked door, stunning her to silence, "Quit teasing me," he growled, utilizing the deep bass in his voice.
"Quit teasing me." Her eyes sparkled with a youthful seduction that he couldn't resist. His lust rose to a blaze, and he grabbed her hair, delivering a spicy, rough kiss against her pouty lips.
Anna bit his lip, and he moved to her neck, devouring her against the white wooden frame, "Do you want to be Mommy's good boy now?"
"You better quit while you're ahead, Brat," he spoke the threat that made her coochie muscles tighten, "You are begging for a punishment."
"No punishments for me," she moaned, pulling his wavy crown, "I'm going to punish you."
"You wanna bet?" Dropping his keys on the porch, Jeff felt around for his cock, finding it hard as a brick, "Don't you fucking move."
"What?" Stunned, Anna kicked her legs to get down, "Wait. No. Jeff put me down. We can go inside. Jeff, stop it."
Pinning her against the front door, Jeff exposed his cock to the suburban land of Harwin Estates. He dipped down as she tried to fight it. Nudging her up, he pulled her panties to the side.
"Jeff, what the fuck!" Anna squealed and pushed his chest to no avail, "Jeff, no, we can't- ah!" Her eyes widened when his thick cock jabbed into her cunt.
"Fuck," Jeff murmured against her lips, "hmm, stop fighting it,"
"Stahh, oh, oh. Ow."
His cock held a mighty pull, coasting into a sinful battle with her tight walls. Her cunt resisted, but he kept bucking, finding a deep moisture on the surface. The warmth coaxed his head down to her wide-eyed expression.
"You love being a tease, don't you?"
"Oh ha, no, no, no... ah, stop..."
Leaning up, Anna tried to protest fucking at the front door. Their neighbors would surely call the authorities on their sexual exploits. But, Jeff grabbed her neck, rushing her head back. His hips took off with a delicious delivery, knocking her off balance.
"You are going to learn not to tease me, girl," his voice etched a sinful warmth across her nose.
"Ah, Uhm, oh my hmm, stop before..."
Jeff opened the door before she could fight him off and quickly placed her on the wall, continuing his sticky exploration.
"You're crazy..."
Anna whipped her head for a glimpse outside, expecting to see neighbors gathering in protest in their front yard. Despite the sensation riding up her spine from his sharpened strokes, she was upset and pushed his chest.
"Stop. Uhm, you're crazy. Someone could have seen..."
"And that would be your fault. You should know me by now."
Anna squirmed and clawed at his dress shirt, "Uh, Jeff, stop-"
Jeff pushed onto the hilt of her tight gap, taking her breath away. Holding her thighs, he wielded his hips and dipped down, hoping to find the spot that made her...
"AH! " Anna closed her eyes to the brisk electric current and hugged his neck to keep from falling, "Oh my, oh mmm."
"I thought you wanted me to stop?" Jeff held her down and locked onto her lips, breaking quickly to mock, "Do you love it when Daddy takes you, little tease?"
Anna furrowed her brows, "Uh, uh. No."
"That's bullshit. Quit lying to me, little brat, and tell Daddy you love it," His hot breath against her lips blew her head forward.
Resting his palm against the wall, Jeff fucked her hard and moved back to her plump lips. She shook her head in protest of another fiery kiss, but he shoved his tongue in. She easily succumbed to his rhythm, pulling back to moan.
"Uh, oh, Daddy," she breathed against his mouth.
Each push inside sent chills up his arm and his balls tightened with a need to explode. He slowly broke his stride, amazed by the moisture coating his thick shaft. Her pussy was too good to waste on a quickie, and he craved to make it last. She was too adorable, and he wanted his cum dripping down her chin.
"I thought you were supposed to dominate me, little Brat. What happened?" Jeff pulled his lips into her neck with love bites, leaving goosebumps on her skin, "I thought you were a big bad Dom?"
Despite his mocks, his cock hit the spot she craved, cracking into her emotions, and she cried out in gibberish. Her comical squeaks caused a deep chuckle to escape his lips and pulled him away from the need to cum.
"No? You don't want to be a dominatrix? You want to be Daddy's Little toy, don't you?" Jeff continued taunts that cursed her nasty thoughts, "Tell Daddy how much you love being a submissive slut."
"Hmm, fuck, uh, shut up. And fuck my pus-ssy," she panted between breaths, "Make me cum."
"Oh, no, no," Jeff pulled from her cunt, relishing the slimy concoction below before easing back, "This pussy is not yours, little Brat. It's mine, and It belongs to me."
Anna tried to shake her head but accidentally opened her mouth and unleashed a low moan. He pushed on, teasing her g spot. Her cunt surrendered to bliss, leaking another clear coat against his shaft.
"Take all of this cock, little tease." With a cocky smile, Jeff shifted from the wall and leaned her up. It was a workout, but he enjoyed the terrified expression that crossed her young face.
"Oh my god! Oh my God! No!" Anna wailed, suspended in the air.
"Shut up. I ain't going to drop you."
Anna grabbed his sleeves as he forced her to take each hard thrust, "Ah, god. Oh, oh, uh, uh."
Whipping into her sex, Jeff was sure to ask, "Who owns it, huh? Daddy owns your little wet pussy, doesn't he, little bitch?"
On the verge of an explosion, her cunt tightened for dear life. He stepped further back and gripped her plump cheeks, spreading them for a deeper feel.
"This belongs to me. Mmmhm, Say-y it, Brat. You know you love being my submissive slut."
"Ah, uhh," she bobbed her crown, "Ah, Ah, Ah, yes, it's yours, oh yes, Daddy, it's yours..."
Rolling her eyes back, she lost all control, guided only by his palms leading her movements. Now knowing she wouldn't fall, she relaxed in his arms. Her orgasm knocked her over, but he caught her with a sharp jab into her silky slit.
"Ah! Ah! Fuck. Oh my god, Daddy..."
"Just like that, little Brat, milk my fucking cock," he groaned, flexing his arms with each lift.
"Ah, Ooh, Daddy, umm, oh. Daddy Daddy's oy, Da..."
Her silence confirmed it, but he could feel her slick essence wetting his lap, "Did you just come on my fucking cock?"
