Baby Girl

Six

The next morning I was sitting in the sun room, with a canvas across from me as I painted a picture. Dominic had brought me some paint supplies the other day, to keep me motivated. He knew I would get bored especially when I finish my chores and have nothing to do when he isn't here.

I was too far in my own world to hear, him call for me. I hummed along to the music that was softly playing in the room.

"I'm home!" I heard his voice call out.

I gasped, oh no I didn't hear him. I know he didn't like to call me more than three times. I slowly heard the pounding of his footsteps as he climbed up the stairs.

I was hunched over my watercolours as Dominic opened the door, noticing that I was painting. The soft music playing in the background. He was quiet as he watched me from the doorway, how my hand gently touched the paper and the lines on the canvas became visible.

"Hello darling," he spoke up.

I jumped a little at the sound of his voice, biting my lip as I felt him gently rub my shoulders.

"Do I get a hug darling?" He asked.

Without a second thought, I dropped the paint brush onto the easel, standing up to face him. Dominic wrapped his hands around my waist as he hugged me tightly, I hugged back, falling into his hug. Smelling is cologne.

His lips pressed the top of my head before letting me go, he cleared his throat. "Can I see what you have going on?" He asked.

I know I couldn't say no, knowing he would be mad, "Of course sir." I stepped aside allowing him to see it.

The painting was a bit dark, with a person falling down a cliff with another person on top trying to reach them, he hummed as he looked at it. My eyes wandered to the floor, I didn't know how he was going to react.

"And what's this?" Dominic asked, noticing a page tucked under my sketchbook.

I froze, panic filled my eyes as he pulled out the page and frowned, "Please it's not finished yet."

I tried to grab it but he placed it over his head so I couldn't reach it. It was a beautiful picture, well in my eyes it was. It was a sky filled with birds, flying over a bvivrant sunset. The girl in the picture had wings and was hovering above the ground.

But her face looked terrified as someone was gripping her ankle, keeping her tied down, "Who is this?" Dominic asked.

I looked down and played with my feet, "It's not finished yet sir," I replied in a quiet tone.

He took a deep breath to steady himself. "Maybe we should take a break from painting for a while. It seems to be putting some negative thoughts into your head."

I shook my head frantically. "Please, I'm sorry, I won't paint this again. Please don't take this away. It helps."

Dominic took a deep breath. He didn't want his darling to be upset, but having me dwell on sad things I couldn't have, like running away, wasn't good.

"I'm sorry, darling, but I think we need to try something else for a while."

What did he mean by that? He was the one who told me to express myself, I know I shouldn't get mad at him. But I couldn't help it.

"No, it's not fair!" I said, raising her voice.

Dominic rose an eyebrow at her voice, he crossed his arms over his chest. He was willing to let it slide as I haven't been this bad before.

"Come on, darling. How about I read to you, I have lots of books downstairs."

He took my hand but I jerked it backwards, causing him to sigh in disappointment.

"I'm working sir! I want to finish," I couldn't help but get angry.

Dominic said nothing as he took my wrist, gently, "I know you're upset, but I though we've moved past this silliness. Now come-" I grabbed my mug of paint water and tossed it in his face.

He stepped back and gasped in shocked, his hands reaching up to rub his eyes. The water was cool, and the paint was too diluted to do real harm, but that was besides the point. It seems he'd been too soft on her.

He looked at her, and I had a small smile of triumph that was quickly dropped when I saw his face. Dominic almost never got angry with her; she was too sweet and delicate to stay mad at. But he felt his temper slowly build and as he gave her his sternest look.

"You know the rules, darling."

"No, please, I'm sorry-"

"You try to hurt me, and you have to go into time out."

I paled instantly when he said that and tried to back away but he was quick and shook his head, grabbing my wrist with a little more force and tugged me upstairs, I made it a few steps before crying

"Please don't put me down there! Please!" Dominic ignored me and kept pulling me towards the basement.

"I'll do anything, I'll be good, I promise, I'll do anything!" He paused at this.

Of course he wanted her, he wanted to take her right now. But I was naughty and he needed to teach me a lesson, what could he do? Ignore that fact that I had disobeyed him and through water in his face.

"Anything?' he asked softly.

My sobs paused as I looked at up him, "Please sir," I begged.

Dominic said nothing as he took me into the living room. He sat her next to him on his couch and began to unbuckle his pants. "We'll start slow, ok?"

I nodded, knowing to keep quiet this time around as I didn't want to make him even more angry, he grabbed my hand and guided it over his crotch. Slowly he took out his semi-soft c**k.

I grasped his c**k with my hand as I started to pump him, working on the build up, Dominic leant his head back as he moaned in pleasure, grabbing his balls with my other hand I began to play with them.

"Oh... darling," he hummed, he was in complete ecstasy. After a few minutes of playing, he decided to up the ante.

"On your knees!" He boomed causing me to do so, his c**k was now in front of me.

I smirked as I grabbed it and placed it inside my mouth, licking it like a lollipop and sucked on it. His hand gripped my head forcing me further into his c**k, which I did without complaints. Moans left his mouth as he thrusted into my mouth.

"You keep sucking, can you do that for me?" He rocked himself back and forth in my mouth, holding the sides of her head to gently guide her.

To him my mouth was absolute heaven, and I used my tongue skilfully to get him off. Dominic couldn't stop moaning, "Swallow for me darling, I want you to take my every drop."

I moaned as he gripped my hair once again forcing me to deep throat him before shooting his load down it. As DominicHarry shot his load, an animalistic groan tearing from his throat. He let his c**k soften before pulling it out.

He fell back onto the couch, glowing with pleasure. But then he looked down at me, still on my knees, and with a blank expression, and his heart dropped a bit.

Dominic helped me up, sitting me next to him, "Thank you darling, tell you what I am giving you a choice."

I looked up at him, wondering what those choices were.

"You can go to bed and rest, or I can give you a little pleasure as a reward for being so good."

"I want you to make me feel good, sir," I whispered.

Dominic smirked, "Is that what you really want?" He asked in my ear, his hand moving down towards my breast.

I let out a low moan as his hand rubbed over my n****e through my shirt, "Yes sir, I really want you."

He scooped me up into his arms and carried me upstairs, laying me down on his bed and began tugging my pants off.

Dominic gently parted her thighs and knelt between them. He started by gently rubbing his hand over my panties, making me buck my hips up into his hands. He made soft circles over the fabric, teasing her terribly. He hooked his fingers around my waist band and started to pull them down.

Dominic gently slid one finger inside of me. I was tight, but very wet. He gently pumped with one finger, then two. I moaned softly and Dominic took that as a sign to continue. He started to pump faster, curling his fingers inside me. I began panting and gripping the sheets tightly.

Seeing me writhe in pleasure, made him hard once again. He pulled his fingers out of me and sat back on his heels. Pulling off his shirt and began to pull his pants down. Dominic began kissing her hungrily.

"Kiss me," he growled against her lips, and I hesitantly opened her mouth, letting his tongue in.

While he distracted me by devouring my mouth, he shoved himself into my soaking wet entrance. I moaned at the feeling, pulling away to move my head backwards.

Wrapping my arms tightly around him brought him close enough to hook my legs around him. I moaned once more as he went deeper inside me. After getting over the initial shock of Dominic’s intrusion, I began to match his rhythm.

"I'm gonna-" I gasped, grunting with each pump into me. "I'm-"

"c*m, darling. We'll do it together," I screamed in pleasure, my p***y tightening in a vice grip around his c**k, which in turn pushed him over the edge into an orgasm.

He laid on top of me for a while, the two of them panting and sweating. He started laying delicate kisses on me, my cheeks, forehead, neck and shoulders.

"That was perfection, Darling."

"Thank you sir, for not punishing me."

Dominic nodded, "Do it again and there will be."

With that he got off me and laid next to me, I snuggled up to him, the warmth of his body surrounded me, causing me to drift into a sleep full night.