Daddy's Princess

Dark Chocolates

I waited for him to finish work while I sit on the leather couch inside his office here in the penthouse wearing a full pout on while glaring at him. He's too focused on his laptop and I think he doesn't even feel my presence.

Daddy and I had been making out quite out a lot ever since our first kiss and I've been looking forward to it every day. I can't even express how excited I become even with the slightest touch of our skin, what more if it's a kiss.

He such a good kisser; his lips were soft and he kisses gently and it would just gradually heat up. I can't even describe how wonderful is tongue is. The smell of his breath and skin is intoxicatingly good that I'm already missing his kisses with just the mere thought of stopping when we're making out.

But today is such a bummer. After dinner, he immediately went straight to his office. I hate that one place here because whenever he steps in it, he's on full work mode. I'm allowed to stay here but seeing how busy he is, how could I ever get myself to take his attention from work.

Even if I'm enjoying how he's looking so serious;  brows furrowed, jaw clenched, fingers casually rubbing his luscious lower lip while the other taps the keys of his laptop as he focuses on work, I don't like being here.

He's so gorgeous.

But he's totally ignoring me.

I was playing with his tab earlier while resting on the couch but it quickly got me bored. Knowing that he's here, I lost interest in the things that entertained me whenever he's not here.

However, it felt like a sudden electric shock course through my spine when his gaze abruptly turns to my direction.

"If your glares were knives, I would be dead right now." He stated as he leans against the backrest of his seat while resting his elbows were on the armrests.

"There's a reason why home and offices are built separately." I pouted.

"What are you trying to say, sweetheart?" He raised a brow though I know he already knew what I meant.

"I've been patiently waiting here and you're completely ignoring me. When are you going to finish?" I whined.

"I'm sorry, princess but I need to finish this. I may pull an all-nighter..." he trailed off then looked at his gold Rolex wristwatch.

"... and look at the time, it's almost time for bed. Why don't you go to your room and hit the sheets." He said giving me a soft smile.

I stood up pouting then walk towards his table to return his tablet back. I then stomp my way towards the door.

"Princess... where are my goodnight kisses?" He asked, pouting as well.

"I'll be back daddy," I replied and went straight to the fridge to get his kisses.

I then continued to stomp my way towards him and stopped in front of his table. I dropped the bag of Hershey's Kisses chocolates upon his laptop which made in jump a bit in surprise from his seat.

He looked really cute with his shocked expression but my disappointment is greater.

"Don't stay up too late and don't eat too much... Goodnight." I said nonchalantly then quickly turned, getting ready to bolt out the room.

"Are you upset with me?" He asked but I continued to brisk walking my way out. I was almost at the door when he suddenly spoke using his commanding tone; low and stern.

"Emilia Rosalie Brunner..." it wasn't loud but it's enough to make me anxious.

Have I broken a rule? Is my gesture considered sardonic?

"Come here..."

I turned around facing him but kept my head leveled and focused my gaze on the floor before walking towards him without taking a single glance up at his form.

He closes his laptop as I approach him. He then called me to walk towards his chair. Then, he taps his lap, asking me to sit and so I did.

"Get the chocolates..."

I did what he said and grab the bag and put it in my lap.

"Open it... and put one in your mouth."

I looked at him momentarily but the gaze he was giving me was enough to make me look away with a pout on my lower lip. I quickly opened the bag and peeled the soft, purple metallic sheet that covered the chocolate and it the cold sweet grumpily. 

"Did I tell you to eat it? I said just put one in your mouth."

I picked one again, then put the chocolate between my teeth. His hand then slithers to my waist as he leans towards me.

My heart starts beating rapidly as the idea of what will happen now sinks in.

I thought I was gonna be punished but instead, I'm getting a treat.

"Now give me a kiss..." he mutters.

I then leaned towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck and pass the chocolate in his mouth and proceeded to kiss nonetheless.

I turned my body and parted my legs to his sides. The pieces of kisses fall from my lap but some of it remained on my lap as I moved to that position and I felt the coldness in between my legs as we cradled those pieces between us. 

I concentrated on our kiss, tongues playing against the melting chocolate in his mouth.

I never knew that chocolates can be this delicious... it's bitterness almost defeated the sweet taste but it's the best chocolate I've had in my entire life.

We continued making out even if the chocolate has completely melted. I was already towering and was pinning him hard on the backrest of his chair, chest heaving against his own and grinding myself on him, completely aroused more than ever.

Is it because of the chocolate?

And that one piece did this.

His hands travel from my thighs, slipping inside my black silk nighties up to my ass, squeezing and groping them hard. Both of us have now become a moaning mess despite how soft our moans are and it continues as we continue making out.

However, as I was getting excited, he suddenly cut me off — pushing me slightly on my waist,

"It's getting late, princess. You need to sleep." He muttered before caressing my chin.

"But... you can continue your work tomorrow. Can we just go to bed? You also need to rest. The other day you skipped lunch, now you're telling me you're pulling up an all-nighter? Daddy needs to rest..." I whined softly, muttering.

"It's the weekend tomorrow... If I don't finish this then I'll have to work on a Saturday."

"Eeh?"

"Sorry baby... just need to endure this night so I can stay at home with you for the weekend. C'mon... it's past your bedtime already." He said, tapping my left buttcheek before pecking my lips."

"I'm not sleepy..." I whined.

"Don't forget to drink your pill... C'mon babe, I need to-"

"No..." I refused strongly and stayed on his lap.

He then gave me a stern look before he clicked his tongue, "You're being stubborn..."

I stared him down and did not respond while holding my position.

However...

"Stand and remove your dress." He commanded,  using that tone again.

"What?" I asked, confused about the sudden order.

"I don't like repeating myself."

"Daddy... I'm-"

"I'm gonna punish you for being stubborn and for mocking me earlier. I wanted to let it slide but you have to show me that attitude again."

I began to get anxious and I started to tremble when I heard him say the word punish.

"I'm sorry, daddy..." I muttered in defeat, pouting. But this time, I'm not acting all cutesy. I'm seriously apologizing and I hope he would let me off easily without getting punished.

"That's not gonna help you now. Now, do as I say." He muttered sternly as he leaned against the backrest, crossing his arms.

I then stood in front of him. My left hand slowly traveled to my right shoulder, pushing the strap off my shoulder and does it on the other side.

The black silk then slowly slide down on my body and fell to the floor gently, revealing the simple pair of black laced panties he had recently bought for me.

He looked at me from the toe up to my face with a resting b***h face, no expression readable as if he's not affected by what he sees while I, on the other hand, feel like my heart could already jump out of my chest.

"Sit in the table..." he ordered, looking straight in my eyes. I did what he said, moving his device on the side of the table and sat on the cold mahogany.

He then stood and walk the few steps that distanced us both. I tried covering my chest with my arms but he prohibited me to move.

I couldn't get my eyes off his. He looked so serious that I'm beginning to be afraid.

Is he gonna spank me?

But why do I have to be undressed?

He leaned towards me, both hands beside my thighs as it rests upon the table and his face levels with mine. Then, he proceeds to kiss me.

I tried to kiss back but I'm still trembling and I couldn't concentrate.

I don't understand this.

Am I really going to be punished?

The kiss immediately heats up and he pushes me to lay on the table and I immediately shivered when the cold wood meets my back. He then spread my legs and positioned himself in between, giving him better access.

I wrap my legs around him and my hands slithered inside his shirt but he immediately pulled my hands and hold it up above my head, pinning them against the table with one hand.

He then kisses my cheek, going to my earlobe then sucked it gently. He traces kisses on my neck, teeth grazing over my shivering skin, making my hair stand as goosebumps rises.

I'm already breathing heavily, chest heaving once again. His free hand then travels to my back and unhooks my bra then pulled it up above my head.

But despite how he made this reaction out from me, my head still couldn't move on from the possible punishment he's going to lay on me.

"Daddy..." I moaned, feeling incredibly aroused at the moment but still anxious. My core starts throbbing that my legs tightened its grip around his torso.

"I was asking for a kiss and you gave me chocolates..."

He then fondles my chest as he sucked the skin on the crook of my neck.

"Daddy..."

Is this my punishment? Is this how he'll punish me?

Because if it is then I'll be breaking all his rules the soonest.

"Keep your hands off me or else I'll stop." He muttered, hot breath hitting my skin. He then lets go of his grip on my hands and I kept it there as instructed.

His hand then traveled down to my tummy and it slips inside my panties finding my entrance.

"You're soaking for me already princess, what a lewd girl." He chuckles, now catching one of my breasts with his mouth until he found my n****e and starts sucking on it.

Then, I felt a finger tickling my entrance teasingly before it entered me, gently moving it in and out of me. My back arches spontaneously and I moaned as the pleasure builds up.

"Let go of me, princess..." he asked as he tries to loosen my legs from him.

"No, daddy..." I whined since he stoped from kissing my breast and rubbing me.

"Listen to me..." he muttered.

I had no choice so I let go of him. However, he continued to trace kisses until he found his way on my entrance. I could feel his warm breath as he gnashes on the cloth of my underwear... and it's a big barrier to my most sensitive spot.

"Take it off me, daddy..." I asked before moaning.

"Why would I listen to you when you're not listening to me." He retorted breathily.

"I'm sorry daddy... please..." I pleaded.

He then bites my lips between my legs very softly, making me hiss in frustration and pleasure.

"I will listen to you from now on... please take it off me." I pleaded again trying my hardest not to put my hands down to take it off myself.

I then felt his hands slide on the side of my hips then finally pulls my underwear off me...

To my excitement, he immediately licks me. The heavenly feeling of his tongue softly grazing of the lips of my center then it concentrated on ticking my entrance.

"Oh gosh, daddy..." I grab the edge of the table above my head tightly as I could.

He then wraps both his arms around each of my thighs starts sucking hard on my c**t. I gasped hard and held my breath I concentrate all my senses in that one area between my legs while I press my head against the table, and my back arches once again.

"Daddy, that feels so good" I moaned.

He continued playing his tongue my entrance before he moves to suck in my c**t again which made me shiver and gasping for breath again before I let out a whimper.

His finger then enters me once more, rubbing me as it moves in and out gently.  He then adds another finger and starts pumping it faster while his tongue rubs circles on my c**t.

"Yes, daddy! Ahhhh"

He's really such a good kisser.

I could feel my core throb violently against his fingers that pumps in and out of me, taking its pace fast then it becomes hard.

I felt the pleasure building up fast as it sends tingles all over my body, making my back arch once again and my toes curl tightly. My eyes roll back of my head as I began to peak despite how my eyes had been screwed shut.

"Daddy, I'm cumming..." I whimpered.

"You can't unless I said so." He suddenly spoke, warning but continues to f**k me with his fingers and sucks on my c**t.

Now that's another rule... I need to ask. 

But is cumming something I can resist?

"I wanna c*m daddy, please?" I pleaded but it took a while before he said something and I was trying so hard to hold it back.

"You need to learn to listen and throwing that sarcastic attitude on me needs to be addressed immediately." He lifted his head slightly and glared.

I was grabbing the edge of the table tightly when his free hand slides gently on my sides sending a whole new wave of goosebumps all over my body.

He hasn't stopped pumping his fingers and now his thumb has replaced his lips which now travels from my navel going up my chest, tracing to my lips but he did not kiss me, lips just graze mine as he breathes deeply.

"You've acted like such a spoiled brat that when you didn't get what you want, you'll throw a tantrum... have I been spoiling you too much already?" he muttered.

"It wasn't a tantrum dad-"

"And now you're talking back?"

My legs start to shake as I try to hold back. I wrap my legs around his torso once again but he pumps harder his fingers harder. It felt so good but I had to c*m. My desire for cumming is so great now that I'm so desperate for it.

"Daddy, please... I'm sorry..." I shut my eyes and I felt a tear fall from my eyes. It's hard to hold back... not that it hurts but the pent up pleasure is killing me.

"Open your eyes..."

I did what he said and I met those dark brown orbs that look into my soul.

"Are you gonna repeat that behavior again, princess?" He whispered, his nose nudges mine, keeping his fingers' pace steady.

"No daddy... I promise... Just please, I need to c*m" I pleaded.

He just stared at me, studying my face as I stare back at his eyes. I started gasping before I bit my lower lip so I could breathe despite how the sensation between my legs is starting to throw me off crazy.

"Okay, princess... c*m for me" he muttered as he kisses my cheek gently.

I then came so hard that I trembled while squeezing him tightly, catching my breath, feeling my legs continued to shake but left instantly weak. I felt myself dripping but he continues to rub me now gently this time. The throbbing sensation in my core goes on and it feels really good.

I was completely drained after concentrating my energy on holding back.

But all in all, I didn't feel any pain... just waves of pleasure coming from his fingers and lips, coursing through my core that sends gratifying shivers all over my body.

"I'm really sorry, daddy." I apologized once again, finally wrapping my arms around him.

"You looked really afraid of me before we started, princess. Did you think I was gonna hurt you?" He asks, wrapping his arms around me as well and lifts me from the table.

He sits back to his chair and cradled me.

I leaned my head on his shoulder, nuzzling close on the crook of his neck.

"I did, but I now know daddy's different... you won't hurt me," I muttered before a soft smile crept in my lips.

"That's right... you're my baby so trust me, okay? You don't need to be afraid. I honestly feel terrible every time I see you tremble in fear and it also hurts me that you felt afraid of me."

I nodded gently as I feel my eyes get heavy. I always feel comfortable in his hug... I don't want to be so full of myself but I think I fit perfectly in his embrace. 

However, I still couldn't believe that this was my punishment for talking back to him and not listening to what he wanted me to do. 

If this is how it will go every time I break a rule... 

Then, those rules are made to be broken from the very beginning.