Generally, I’m usually pretty good at controlling myself. But when it comes to him everything gets thrown out the window.
It’s Daddy. It’s all his fault. I need him like I need air. I savor every minute of his attention and always wait for the next. I miss him all the damn time. I adore him with every particle of small being.
So when he’s doing something else, like let’s say playing video games, and I’m not getting enough attention, I’ll get cranky. Very cranky.
A good example of that is now as I’m sprawled out on top of his bed. In a skimpy tank top and skirt, without panties like Daddy likes it, subtly watching him a few feet away in his chair with his headset on. I watch his hands make precise movements. I watch his forearms flex with tension. I watch his lips turn to a boyish grin. I watch his eyes darken with concentration.
I think about sucking my cum off his fingers. Or rubbing my face against the scruff of his beard and moaning into his ear. Or watching his lips part when I put my mouth on him. Or wrapping my arms around his neck as he pumps his cum inside me. Or rubbing my slick pussy against his lap.
So, like any needy kitten who wants attention, I decide to bother him. And the best way to do that is to get up, saunter my way over to his gorgeous self, duck underneath his arm, and plop myself onto his lap. Wiggling around to securely straddle him and burying my face into his chest.
Yet still, after this carefully thought out cuddle attack all I get in acknowledgment is two quick butt pats. Taking advantage of our proximity, I start placing pecks along the exposed skin from the top of his tshirt. Then to further my attack I slowly grind my hips against his. I know I’m being naughty. I know I’m teasing him. I know for a fact that he’s hardening underneath me. But me misbehaving is part of it. Daddy likes when I’m his sweet submissive little girl, but he also likes it when I misbehave. Because I like to go down with a fight, and he likes to punish me.
So I continue rubbing my bare pussy against his lap. I feel him squeeze my ass once, a warning. That of which I ignore. In fact, I amp my efforts up. Whimpering into his ear, telling him that I want him, that I need him inside me. Riling him up to that explosion that always knocks me out of this world. I know that I’ve reached it when I tell him that I need his cum and feel him tense up. He quickly mutes his mic and then wraps his hand around my throat halting my movements. He tells me I’m a naughty little girl, grinding on him when he’s obviously busy. That if I want him inside me so bad that’s exactly what I’ll get. Before I can respond he heaves me up by the arm in a death grip and throws me to the ground. I instinctively lower my head and put my ass up, high on excitement. I hear the sound of him unbuckling his belt before my skirt is flipped up displaying my glistening pussy.
When the head of his cock is pressed against me I sigh in pleasure, before yelping as the rest of his thick shaft is roughly pushed. Daddy starts pounding into me, slapping my ass and my thighs. There’s a dark, almost cynical tone to his voice as he asks me if this is what I wanted. For him to ruin my little pussy. To abuse me. Calling me a needy little whore for teasing him like I did. That I deserve this for being such a stupid slut. All the while he pushes his dick into me, deeper and deeper until it’s almost painful. Brushing up against my sensitive walls and bruising my cervix. The way he’s fucking me, there’s no regard for my pleasure. He’s simply using me. Releasing the pent up frustration. Marking my skin with his abuse. And all I do is sit there and take it, tears streaming down my face as I bask in the cruelness of his fucking. Secretly loving the way he’s taking me, claiming me as his.
So when his thrusts get sloppy and desperate, and he finally fills me with his essence I almost die in pleasure. I revel of the feeling of him pumping his seed into me. It must’ve been a sight, me in post-orgasmic bliss after being pounded into the ground. Face wet with tears as Daddy’s cum leaks from my pussy. He must’ve thought so as I hear him rustle around before pictures of me are being taken. On the ground, lying in a pool of our cum. I don’t mind knowing it’s for his pleasure only to look at, he’s too possessive to ever show it to anyone else.
He tells me to sit up and clean him. So I get on my knees in front of him and sensually suck us off of his softening cock. His cum leaking out of me and onto the floor.
When I’m done he zips himself back up and gently grabs my chin to place a kiss on my forehead, one that warms me instantly. He tells me I’m his good little cumslut, before sitting in his chair and going back to his game. Satisfied I go to the bathroom to clean myself up. Knowing that later in the night we’d be back at it again.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fva7nn/daddys_needy_cum_princess_mf