One peaceful night, I was sat on the couch with my baby as we watched The Little Mermaid for what had to be the fifth time that week. Her curly hair laid out in a fan across my lap and the weight of her head on my thigh was both warm and comforting. Resting my eyes and stroking her baby-soft cheek with my thumb, I almost felt like I could fall aslee-
“Daddyyyyy, where is my paci,” my little one whined. Squinting and holding the bridge of my nose with my free hand, I prepared for the headache that was about to come. This conversation always went in circles.
“Where did you leave it last baby,” the sleepy in my voice making it sound rougher than normal.
“I didn’t have it, you had it,” she poked my thigh with one finger when she said “you” and then started drawing little circles in that cute way she does.
“No no, I told you to put it somewhere you’ll remember, since you’re always losing it,” I tried not to sound snappy so that she wouldn’t start-
“I want my paciiii,” she started crying.
“Baby girl,” I gathered up her pretty hair in my fist and started to tug on it. She let out a squeak. “What’d I say about whining?”
“I want iiiit,” she cried some more.
“Ugh, you know what,” I reached into the waistband of my grey sweatpants, “if you can’t keep up with paci yourself, you don’t get to suck on it. You only get to suck on daddy.”
Once I had my dick out, she made a complaining noise like “mmm,” but took the tip into her mouth anyway. She started to suck on me lightly, just like a pacifier, running her tongue across the slit in the tip every so often. I could feel myself starting to get hard inside her mouth.
I played with her hair while I let her just lay on her side, still sucking on me lightly and still watching the movie. My intention at first was to just let her continue watching the movie and let me continue to fall asleep, but I couldn’t keep playing nice forever.
“Suck on me a little harder baby,” I petted her and she made some more “mMmM” noises before rolling onto her tummy. She started moving her head up and down and taking more of me in.
“I said harder, bitch,” I pressed her head down so that my cock went all the way down her throat, and she gagged. I held her there, watching her face turn red as she tapped on my thigh so that I’d let her up, but I held her for a few more seconds before finally letting up.
She came up, took a deep breath, then immediately started going down on me harder, this time holding the base of my cock with her hands and moving her head up and down even faster. Her cheeks were sucked in, since she was actually doing it hard like I asked now. “Good girl,” I praised her.
I put my hands up behind my head and leaned back, letting her do her thing for a bit. She looked so cute in her white lace panties and her oversized pink t shirt, her usual sleeping attire. The way she was going at it though, I figured we wouldn’t be sleeping for awhile.
Without me having to ask, she started playing with my balls with her free hand, making me jerk a little. With my dick still in her mouth, she squealed, thinking that I was about to do something to her.
“Shh, you’re doin so good baby, keep sucking on daddy’s cock you good little slut,” the encouragement only made her suck harder, and her little mouth was getting so tight around me. “Can you do just like that and go deeper baby?”
She started taking me deeper down her throat, but she had to slow down a little. I had been about to come, but she made me lose my edge. “Daddy’s gonna help a little, ok baby? Just keep sucking hard.”
I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and squeezed her asscheek with the other hand to help hold her still. I moved her head up and down fast while she sucked like a vacuum cleaner, and she made tiny choking noises every time my dick touched the back of her throat. I could tell she was running out of breath, but she didn’t try to tap out even once.
“Mm, swallow daddy’s come baby,” I groaned right before I released into her mouth. I stopped moving her head so that she had a chance to swallow, but she kept on licking all around the tip, pressing down hard with her tongue until I was done coming. She swallowed all she could and licked up what she couldn’t. Once I was done, she looked up at me with her big blue eyes questioningly, waiting for approval.
“Good girl,” I rubbed her asscheeks and felt her pussy outside her underwear, just to tease her a little. “Better than paci?”
“Lots better than paci,” she said with a smile, before crawling off my lap and onto the floor, where she promptly sat up on her knees, looking like she was about to suck me off again.
“Wait,” she said, right before I was about to sit up some more too. She bent back down so that her face was level with the floor, and she reached underneath the couch for something. Looking up at me, she uncurled her little hand to reveal-
“I found paci,” she said in a small, embarrassed little voice.
“Mhm, I told you you were the one who lost it somewhere,” I grabbed her hair and yanked her head up so that she’d sit up again. “But you don’t want it anymore right now, do you baby girl?”
“No daddy,” she squeaked out before dropping paci onto the floor again. “Suck on daddy now. Suck on paci later.”
“Good answer,” I gathered up the rest of her hair, holding it more gently now, in sort of a ponytail on top of her head. “Now make daddy come again with that slutty little mouth of yours.”
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