Innocence’s Series Bundle (Innocence #1-3)(21)
“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 * 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 * 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.
2
WILLIAM
My hours have been too long this summer, and Haley needs attention. I’ve been trying to find another little as a friend for her, and I think today I did that. Giving her attention is my most favorite thing to do, but I’ve been too distracted with work to give her the proper care she deserves. I need something for us to do now, just the two of us.
When we get home, I make her some dinner and send her to bed without dessert. She stamps her foot and sticks out her bottom lip, so I eat her * on the kitchen counter to make her feel better. After the quick orgasm, I paddle her bottom a little and send her to bed. She’s been a brat today, but that’s partly my fault.
Going into my office, I sit down at my computer, searching through hundreds of places we could go, finally settling on a vacation for us. We both need to get away, and my assistants can handle work while I’m gone. It’s time I gave my little the attention she deserves and to show her she is my number one priority. She gives herself so entirely to me that I must show her that I do the same. That she will always come first.
After about an hour of booking and checking all the arrangements, I get up and head to the bedroom. When I walk in I see Haley on top of the covers wearing a tiny, blue, cropped t-shirt and no panties. The t-shirt looks doll sized and is stretched tight across her tits, her nipple begging for attention. She’s fast asleep, spread out on the bed, and I can see her *, open and ready for me. She’s got her arms wrapped around her stuffie, a fluffy unicorn I won her at the fair last month. Sometimes she rubs it on her * until she falls asleep. I usually watch her for a while and jerk off to it. Something about seeing her so innocent, owning that purity, feeds the beast inside me.