# Daddys little princess chapter 8
stretching as I wake up, for a split second I forget what we had done this morning but the pain as I stretched soon reminds me, gasping and winching as I feel the soreness radiating from the whelps. Slowly I roll to my side and look at the clock 12:36pm. Smiling as I slip out of bed, despite the aching I feel pretty good. Winching as I pull my dressing gown on, feeling the material brush against my back, as and thighs, reminding me what we did, but also reminding me why I got punished so harshly. Shaking my head at my own stupid actions as I open the bedroom door, closing my eyes and breathing deeply a gorgeous smell floats up the hall, sniffing again trying to work out what it is that I can smell, slowly I make my way down the hall, smiling as I realise one s the smells is bacon, “your cooking daddy” I giggle to myself, having vision of the mess in my kitchen from your attempt at cooking.
Pausing as I reach the kitchen door, unsure I am ready to see what you are up to yet. Taking a deep breath as I peek round the door, giggling and shaking my head as I see every work surface covered with either food or pans, never failing to disappoint my kitchen is how I expected it to be as your cooking. Quietly I take my seat gingerly, smiling to myself as I scan your face, so engrossed in whatever it is you are cooking you haven’t even noticed I have walked in, watching your face I chuckle to myself, you have that little crease between your eyebrows which you get when you are really concentrating hard. As my eyes slow take in your handsome face, I smile seeing all the stress and anger from this morning has gone, you look relaxed and calm. As you look up and catch me staring at you in wonder I feel my cheeks getting warm as our eyes lock onto each other and a smirk plays across your lips. Shifting in my seat as your face breaks out in your dazzling smile sending ripple of happiness through me, your smile always melts my heart. Tearing your eyes from my face as you wink at me, you start plating up whatever it is you have been making a mess to make, walking round the island I smirk you are carrying two plates of pancakes and bacon “my favourite daddy” almost in a sing song voice you smile “well of course, I thought my lil princess deserved her favourite after this morning, I was going to bring it to you in bed but….” chuckling as you shrug as if to say no point now.
Licking my lips as you place my food in-front of me before turning to grab some cups of coffee, “this looks amazing, thank you daddy” kissing you cheek softly, before tucking in to my food, lunch went by in a haze of laughing and flirting between mouthfuls of the delicious food. Taking my last mouthful as I rub my belly, “that was delicious thank you daddy” “you are very welcome lil one” kissing my forehead as you stand up and clear the plates away, “i will do that, you cooked I will sort the mess out daddy” looking back at me, I can see the war going on inside you, not wanting me to do it yet knowing you you have some work you need to get ready for tomorrow. Chuckling as I watch you, “its fine, you cooked go get on with your work daddy” rolling your eyes at me you sigh and smirk “you know me to well, you know that?” a small giggle leaving my lips as I walk round the island and take the plates out of your hands “any way look at this place, you know I am fussy about how my kitchen is kept and you never do it right any way daddy”, giggling as I hear you growl at me “fine fine fine, I know when I’m not wanted” gently kissing my cheek before you disappear into your office.
Turning my music on loud enough that I can sing to but not disturb you from your work, sighing and shaking my head as I turn and look at the mess you have made “i don’t know how you manage it” a small chuckle erupting from me before I set about cleaning. Every now and again I forget about my ass/back and legs as get lost in my music, starting to dance however soon reminded me how sore and stiff I am, after nearly an hour of wading through the pots and pans I managed to reclaim my kitchen. Sighing contently as I throw the sponge into the sink and turn and scan my handy work. With nothing to keep my mind busy the pain floods back in, winching as I walk out of the kitchen, glancing at your office your door is a jar and I can see your working away on the computer. Gently I knock on the door, your deep yet warm voice echoes out of your office “yes princess” poking my head round the door to be greeted with your handsome face smiling at me, “i have finished the kitchen, I’m just going to go and have a bath and then might have a nap, if you don’t need me daddy?” glancing back at your computer before looking back at me “i have a few more things I need to do, then I will come and put some cream on you after your bath” “ok daddy” blowing you a kiss before wandering off.
Having had my bath I gently pat my sores to dry them, the bath helped relieve so of the aching but im just exhausted again now, with out even thinking about it I wrap the soft towel round me and lay down on our bed on my stomach, yawn as I lay there my thoughts drifting off to sleep with thoughts of this morning replaying through my head again. Moaning softly as I feel your hands massaging cream into my ass your hands slowly sliding down to my thighs “mmmm daddy” I whimper, “go back to sleep lil one, daddy is here, he has you” as you finish applying the cream you gently pull the cover down from under me and slip into bed pulling the cover over both of us as you pull me into you, wrapping me up warm “your safe daddy is here, sleep my lil princess” yawning unable to say much of anything as I drift back off to sleep.
The next few days pass by uneventfully, we are both working and busy, you have had to stay at the office late every night this week so far and been up and gone before I wake up so we haven’t seen each other at all, my ass has slowly been healing, I’m still marked but I can at least bend now with out wanting to pass out. Sighing as I walk back into our apartment, no lights are on so you aren’t home again, hanging my coat up and slipping my shoes of before walking into the kitchen to make a coffee. Unable to decide if I want a shower or if I’m hungry, I decide neither. Wandering aimlessly into the lounge I curl up on the couch with my coffee and channel flick, surprise surprise there’s nothing on, settling on a cheesy film that I have seen a thousand times, I grab my phone to see if I have had any messages from you, sighing when I see I haven’t. I must of fallen asleep as the next thing I know I’m awaking up to static on the tv, checking the clock it only 10:30pm “fuck it I’m going to bed”. To tired to even worry about cleaning up I turn the tv off and take my tired ass to bed.
Not sure what the time is or what has woken me, blinking as I open my eyes to look at the bedside clock 5:38am, sighing as I realise its nearly time to get up. Looking over at your side of our bed wishing you was there before slipping out of bed and walking into our bathroom. Gasping as I stop dead in my tracks, your still home. Turning slowly to look at me “good morning lil one” you say with a smile and a devilish glint in your eyes. “good morning daddy” biting my lip as my eyes wander over your naked chest. Quickly you close the gap between us, goose bumps erupt over my skin with just the closeness of you, shivering as I feel you gently brush my hair from my face, your fingers slowly skimming down over my jaw, softly brushing my neck. My breathing giving me away as I feel your warm breath on my neck. Unable to help myself a purr leaves my lips as you bite me, my nimble fingers make light work of what encases your growing hard on. both hands pull your pants down as i drop to my knees in-front of you, looking up at you as I lick my lips. My eyes closing as your fingers weave their way through my hair, curling your fingers in my hair as you hold my mouth millimetres away from the tip of your hard cock
*“*Is this what you want lil one. Have you missed daddy’s cock?”
moaning softly as i look up at you, my lips parted slightly as my tongue wets my lips
“yes always daddy”
with a smirk splitting across your lips as you slowly slide my mouth down your shaft. groaning as my tongue laps at your head as you slide into my wet waiting mouth, my eyes not leaving your face my hands rest on your thighs as i eagerly suck on your cock, desperate to please you, to taste you. your hand tightens its grip in my hair and you start to move me back and forth on your throbbing hard shaft. Your free hand moves down to pop my breasts out of my top, pinching my nipples as i eagerly suck daddy’s cock. feeling your cock starting to harden and throb in my mouth, spurring me on. taking my daddy’s cock deeper into my mouth. gagging as you hit the back of my throat.
my fingers curling round your shaft as my hand works you into my mouth, my tongue flicking over your engorged shaft as i groan around you at your touch feeling my shorts getting wet as well. Hearing your as a growl is building deep in side you making me even wetter, gasping around your cock as you pinch my nipples and give them a twist, using your hips to fuck my throat harder and faster, sliding your full length in and out of my wet mouth. Making me groan as I cant speak with you filling my mouth. look up at you as i pull my lips back and gently run my teeth then length of your shaft. pulling your saliva covered cock out from my mouth as I gasp for air and groan as you pull out my tongue lapping at your cock as you take it away, seeing the need in your eyes to take what’s yours making my breathing become faster and more raspy. You place it between my exposed breasts, bucking your hips to glide it up and down between my ample cleavage, the tip touching my parted lips with every thrust
you move your hips faster, your cock throbbing inside me as you slide deeper into my mouth. My tears streaming down my face from gagging on you as you guide my hands to dig my nails into your cheeks, groaning around your massive throbbing cock as you make me feel you tense beneath my grip, your head falling back as you growl pushing yourself closer to the edge. Losing myself in sucking on my daddy’s cock as you move faster and faster. My nails digging into the firm flesh of your arse. Shifting slightly as I feel my juices running down my leg. Groaning loudly but no sound coming out just my throat vibrating round your now solid length coated in my saliva and your pre cum. with a final few thrusts, your entire length gliding past my lips now slick with spit and pre-cum, gasping as you release your grip on my hair and pull out of my mouth, biting my lip as I watch you take your hard cock in your hand causing me to gasp as I watch you quickly stroke as you growl deeply, with a massive howl erupting from you as your head falls back, you begin shooting out thick ropes of cum all over my open waiting mouth and exposed breasts, covering me in my daddys thick warm cum.
looking up at you as i run my fingers over my cum covered tits, scooping your cum off them and sucking it off my fingers. not wanting to waste anything you have given me. sucking on my fingers as i look up at you, still with your cum painting my facecarefully i clean myself of all my daddy’s cum sucking it off my fingers as i go, before leaning forward and running my tongue over your cock. cleaning any cum off you then gently taking your head in my lips to suck and clean any that is left.
Feeling your hand on the back of my head gently running your fingers through my hair “that’s my good girl, that’s it clean your daddys cock. Good girl princess” when your clean I sit back on my heels and look up at you, “thank you daddy”. Slowly you bend down and cup my face gently, kissing me deeply as you slowly help me stand, our kiss tender and loving as you wrap me in your strong arms. Breaking away from our kiss and snuggling into you as you kiss my head, sighing contently in your arms. “time to get ready for work lil one” sighing and slumping against you “yes daddy”
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