Without even opening your eyes, you knew it was very early in the morning. The cricket's song had slowly died down in intensity as the morning sun was on its way, still a good two or three hours before sunrise. Cautiously, you roll into your side to look at the sleeping face of your love. His lips slightly parted as his warm breath softly caressed your cheek. You can't help but get butterflies when you look at him. His strong jaw, slack and relaxed, reminds you of all the times he pulled you onto his face, lapping at your essence and teasing your sensitive nub until you saw stars and came with a cry. The thought sends pulses of warmth to your groin. With a shaky sigh, you snake a hand down your body, caressing a hardened pink bud with a swipe of your index finger. As you rolled a nipple between your fingers with one hand, the other reached under the plush comforter and began to rub soft circles into your aching clit, you could barely hold in a pitiful whimper. In these lust filled hours of the night, you're glad your Dom had made a rule of you being naked in bed. It made it so deliciously devious how he was sleeping peacefully next to you as you pleasured yourself, totally unaware of your desperate need of his cock inside of you. Thinking about him waking up and forcefully fucking you into the bed made you shiver, more slick spilling out between your thighs. Against your will, you let out a whorish moan as you found yourself closing in ever swiftly to your orgasm.
"Baby boy?" He grumbled sleepily, his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed.
You jerked your hands away from yourself, suddenly very self-conscious about what you were doing. Before you could assure him it was fine and nothing was wrong, he reached out and pulled you close to him. While one arm was wrapped around your waist, he whispered in his deep, sleepy, and gravely voice.
"Having a good time without me, hmm?"
As desperately you wanted to deny, you couldn't. You craved him more than you could ever put into words.
"I... I'm sorry. It won't happen again."
"No it won't, because I'm going to help you from now on."
while shocked and simultaneously aroused at his words, he took advantage and positioned you underneath him, a particular favorite for you both.
"Open your legs for me. Let me see how wet you are for me."
Although you were self-conscious of your body and therefore hesitant, you still shyly spread your legs for him. He looked lovingly into your eyes before leaning down to pepper kisses over your flushed body. Using a hand to cup your left breast, he took your sweet bud into his mouth and sucked gently, prying a shaky moan from your lips. His hips began to grind slowly against your core, causing more heat to pool deep in your abdomen, a knot slowly reforming. He switched to the other breast, giving it equal treatment, teeth grazing oh so teasingly over the soft flesh. After a short bit, he started kissing lower, hands giving feather light touches to your sides.
"You're such a good boy for me... Daddy is going to help you, alright?"
Lust and sweet words swirled in your head as you nodded enthusiastically. While he was repositioning himself between your legs, you felt another wave of flush come over you. You could practically feel yourself glow from embarrassment. Before you could get too lost in thought, you felt your Daddy's tongue lick up your slit and teasingly linger where you wanted him most. A choked gasp was all you could manage before he started his assault with vigor. You dug your nails into the sheets, trying to find the strength to keep your hands to yourself. Long and slutty moans poured from your mouth as Daddy teased you ruthlessly. His tongue dancing around your clit but not quite giving it the attention you wished he would.
"F-fuck, Daddy please..."
He looked up, locking eyes with you, stopping for a moment before sternly replying.
"Use your words. What do you want?"
Now lost in a lustful haze, you shamelessly begged for release.
"Please make me cum, Daddy. Please, I'll be good, just please let me cum!"
He smirked as he often did when you were like this. Hungry. For him and him only.
"As you wish."
Resuming with the fever of a starving man, he ravaged your clit with swift licks, swipes of the tongue, and sucked on it until you felt dizzy.
The sounds coming out of you could only be described as frenzied and desperate. The whimpers and praises that spilt from your lips were music to his ears. Your hips started to buck as you felt the knot tightening quickly, your breath losing pace as you tried to form coherent words.
"Dadd-Daddy I'm gonna cum, fuck, please don't stop!"
And with a particularly hard suck on your clit, you felt the tension snap. As the overwhelming orgasm crashed over you and your body twitched in ecstasy, You didn't notice Daddy had come up close to your face. You only opened your eyes after you felt a hand on your cheek, reassuring you he was still there and reassuring him you were ok.
"Are you ok? Was it good?"
Wordlessly you assured him all was well and you leaned up to kiss him lovingly, licking the slick from his tongue and face.
It's nights like these you wonder if you deserve such a good Dom...
