hi**** Posted October 28 Waking up in bed, bear onesie still buttoned. I put my glasses on and put my hood up to hide the mess that is my hair. I walk out and see Daddy sitting on the couch. We lock eyes for a moment before I walk over and snuggle up in his lap. He makes room for me. It makes me smile like I'm 16 again. His arm around me, my head on his shoulder. "Good Morning, Babygirl. Sleep well?" he says as his hand runs down my legs. I can feel him growing under me as I nod and kiss him on the cheek before returning to his shoulder, watching whatever he has on. He knows I need quiet in the morning. I hate loud, rushed mornings. I really hate mornings in general. It's Sunday, the rule is lazy mornings and possibly a lazy day. He drags his finger on my inner thigh, making my breath hitch. I feel his smile as he works his way up further. He finds my clit, rubbing it through the fabric. I try to keep my cool, but I can't help enjoying him touching me. I can feel the fabric getting wet and that all too familiar knot building. I kiss daddy's neck, needing some form of connection. He turns and kisses me deeply. I moan into the kiss as I kiss him back eagerly. He breaks the kiss, and my head falls back; "Daddy, please don't stop". He bites my nipple through my onesie, making me move my hips against his hand. "Chase that orgasm, Babygirl, cum for daddy….", he says near breathless against my lips. I fall apart under him, my clit pulsing against his hand, "Daddy, I'm Cumming….". My body shakes in his arms as I hold on to him. He kisses me as he rubs slow circles around my clit, moaning every rotation like the whore I am. "Good girl, I love when you cum hard for me.", he says, though my soft moans in his arms. His cock is hard under me. "Daddy please…", I start to say before he says, "Babygirl, I know.". He lays me down on the couch and unbuttons my onesie. He settles between my legs a finger, teasing my entrance as I writhe beneath him. He smiles at me before dropping down and licking me from bottom to clit. I moan as he does before he wraps his mouth around my clit. I bow off the couch, and he holds me down as he feasts on me. Those beautiful eyes were watching me become wild at his touch. I start grabbing at my breast, sucking on fingers, nails digging into pillows, biting my lip as he works me into another orgasm. I cum hard, shaking and bucking, but he pulls away instead of bringing me down and slams into me. Holding me down by my wrists as he fucks me, "Fuck Babygirl, you feel good and taste so good this morning." He kisses me, letting me taste myself on his tongue. Our hips matching rhythm, and hearing how wet I am on his cock is sending me slowly back over the edge. "Daddy, you feel so good inside me. Please fuck me like the good little slut I am. I've been so good for you, daddy.", I say to him as he's getting more wild. "You're mine, Babygirl. Be a good slut and cum on my cock again before I fill you." his words undo me, and I cum, shaking under him, and I feel the couch get wet from my orgasm. "That’s a good girl, make a mess for daddy. Such a good little slut for me.", he says as he moves quicker and harder in me. His ragged breaths filled the room with my moans. He puts his weight on me, thrusting harder. He's going to cum, and he's shamelessly sending me into my fourth orgasm of the morning. "Fuck Babygirl, milk my cock", he says as my eyes roll into the back of my head. "Daddy, fill me please, I need you too. Claim me, mark me as yours, Daddy. Please, I want them to know I'm yours.", I beg and push him shamelessly over the edge. He moans as he cum's deep inside me. Our lips find each other as he slowly moves in and out of me while my pussy milks all the cum out of him. His head drops to the crook of my neck as we both catch our breath. My fingers run light lines down his back, comforting him as he gives light bites on my neck and shoulder. We lay like that until we both come down. I love having his weight on me and his cock in me. If I could live this way, I would, but it's inconvenient for both of us. He lifts his head to look at me, "Babygirl, I love you". "I love you too, daddy.", before I kiss him. He breaks the kiss and goes to pull out of me. I whimper and he sighs, " A few more minutes, then coffee, Babygirl". He puts his weight back on me, and I start to drift off, inhaling his scent. I wake back up, head in daddy's lap, a throw blanket over me. He feels me stir, "Hi Babygirl, I was wondering how long you would be out." I look at the clock, it reads 11:30 am, "How long was I out for?". "He smiles down at me, "only about an hour or so. I couldn’t bring myself to wake you up. I made your iced coffee; it's in the fridge. It just needs ice." I smiled like an idiot, so happy he was so thoughtful. I sit up, stretching, and go to button my onesie, but it's already done. I give him a small kiss before going to the kitchen to get my coffee. He watches me the whole way. Feeling lighter on my feet, dancing a little, and humming Opalite by Taylor Swift as I put ice in my coffee and grab a straw. "Someone's in a good mood. I wonder why that is?", he says with a shit eating grin as he sits in one of the stools at the breakfast bar. "I haven't the slightest idea." I wink at him and sip my coffee. "So what do you have going on today?" I ask, curious about how today will be. Either it will be sex filled or me watching Netflix, waiting for him to finish whatever he is doing. "Well, I was thinking Netflix and a blow job while you chase an orgasm on your vibrating stuffie…" he looks at me, gauging his next words. I have a terrible poker face, and he can see the excitement on my face. "Then once you’ve cum, letting you ride my cock while gagged and hands cuffed behind your back while I check emails…", he smiles at me. "Anything else?" I barely squeak out, eyes cast down on my drink. "Oh yes, so much more, Babygirl, but I think we will start there. So finish your coffee. I'll get your stuffie so you can get changed into your lacy black teddy, don’t bother with the panties, and put on some mascara. I want it to run when I fuck your face.", he gets up so casually with his PJ pants hanging off his hips and walks to the bedroom. I take my time with my coffee, knowing I'll have a full mouth soon enough. I scroll TikTok and social media to make coffee time a little longer. Daddy walks out with my stuffie toy, setting it on the floor in front of where he will be sitting before coming into the kitchen. He smacks my ass and pushes his body into mine, his arms around me. God, he's so hard. I wiggle and he gasps before pulling my head back and kissing me. "Almost done, Babygirl? I want those lips on my cock so bad," his voice trails off as he kisses my neck. Hands playing with my nipples through my onesie. Writhing under his touch, I finish the coffee, sucking the straw so he hears it's empty. "Good girl, now go get ready. I want you mindless and lost in pleasure by 12:30.", he whispers into my ear. I giggle, and he smacks my ass as I walk to the bedroom to change. He already laid out what he requested. I pull my onesie off as he walks in; "Oh, and just leave your glasses on the counter, you won't need them". I gasp, and he smiles and walks to the closet to get the cuffs and gag. I go into the bathroom to clean up and put on my darkest mascara for him. Coming back to the room, he's gone. I pull on the teddy; it's so cute, little bows dot the mesh, and the fabric makes my nipples hard. I can't help myself and rub my finger tips over them, making my breath hitch and my cunt wet. I grab a hair tie just in case before walking out into the living room….
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