Who do you belong to Babydoll?
So this morning I woke up panting, I had another dream about my daddy, So I thought I’d share my wonderful sex dream with everyone.... and because Daddy asked me to write about it....
I was standing around talking to a few people at the party as daddy had gone to the restroom, being me and the social butterfly I was I just started making conversations with anyone I saw.
Until a guy comes over to me and starts flirting, I mean he was good looking, but he wasn’t daddy. This arrogant man had placed his hands on my waist and was whispering sweet nothings into my ear. Being the nice person I am, I finished off my drink “oh I need a new one” I say sweetly before I turn around and start to walk away, looking up and into the eyes of a very angry, very wolf like daddy.
As I walk over to daddy, I could see the look in his eyes, he was angry, he was annoyed and his wolf was present. I bite my lip as I think about what’s going to happen. As I reach daddy he was glaring at me, I felt his hand being placed on the small of my back, another hand being placed behind my neck, grabbing me firmly as he looks over my shoulder, I guess he was glaring at the arrogant asshole. Suddenly I felt his lips on mine, forcefully, possessively kissing me, making a point to the other man that I was his. This was for him, this was for that arrogant asshole who tried to hit on me.
I feel his lips move away from mine, his eyes on me as I feel the coldness on my neck where his hand used to be. Feeling his hand on the small of my back nudge me forward I slowly walk as he leads me out of the party room and towards the powder room.
As we enter the powder room, I walk in and stand in the small room as I turn to face him, his eyes burning into mine as he locks the door and looks at me with intensity. He walks over to me, I could feel my heart racing, I could feel my panties damp just at the dominance that was oozing from him right now.
“Who do you belong to babydoll?” His husky voice hits my ears like sex music
“You, daddy” I say softly, seeing the smirk on his lips form.
“I think you need reminding babydoll” he says with a hint of amusement in his voice. I could feel my core ache with anticipation.
As daddy takes a step closer to me he spins me around, I place my hands on the bench in front of me and look up at him through the mirror in front of me. I could feel his body against mine, almost making me moan just at the contact. The warmth from his fingers as they slowly move under my dress and up my thighs towards my panties, he slides them down as he leans in and kisses my neck from behind. The warmth as he takes my earlobe in his mouth and tugs at it “no orgasm until I say so” he whispers in my ear.
I feel his fingers touch my slit, making me moan out as his fingers start to assault my clit, he wasn’t going slow, this was about making a point, reclaiming me, not making love to me.
Moans escaping my lips as he slides two fingers inside me, my back arching at the pleasure, the warmth from his lips on my neck as he gently bites me.
I was watching him through the mirror, seeing him disappear from the mirror as he drops down to his knees. The warmth on my asscheeks as he places his hands on me and spreads me apart for him, my body flinched as I feel the warmth from his tongue along my slit, making me moan as he sucks my clit. I could feel my orgasm slowly building up in me, my moans getting louder and more frequent.
Suddenly I feel the cold as daddy had pulled away, looking up at him through the mirror as he stands up. Hearing the unbuckle of his belt, the zipper of his jeans, our eyes burning into each other as he drops his jeans and places his hands on my waist. His manhood nudging at my entrance as we stare into each other’s eyes
“Who do you belong to babydoll?” His voice was even more husky now, now that he was turned on.
“You, daddy” I moan out, my own voice husky. A groan leaving my lips as daddy plunged into my core at my words. My body aching as I feel myself stretching to accommodate him, the suddenness of him balls deep inside me sent a mixture of pain and pleasure through my entire body. Daddy only gives me a moment to adjust before he starts to thrust into me hard and fast, his thrusts had purpose. My hands firmly on the bench in front of me as daddy violent thrusts into me, making me moan louder and louder. My orgasm building up inside me as his balls slam into my clit with every thrust. The two of us looking into each other’s eyes through the mirror as I watch my daddy remind me who I belong to. I could feel my orgasm at the edge, my body squirming as I keep myself from spilling over, a smirk on daddy’s lips as he watched me squirm, he was enjoying this, his wolf was enjoying this.
He leans in to whisper in my ear “you may come babydoll” he says with that magic voice. And at those words I feel my orgasm ripple through my entire body, my walls clamping down on daddy’s cock as he throbs inside me. I cry out as I feel daddy’s teeth sink into my shoulder, hard, enough to leave a bite mark and break the skin, but not enough to make it bleed. I could feel his cock throb inside me as his own orgasm spilled out into me “mine” he growls in a possessive way.
My body feeling weak as my legs held me up, little kisses along my shoulder where I was reclaimed. Daddy stayed balls deep inside me for a moment before he slowly pulled out and spun me around to face him. He cups my face with his hands before he leans in and kisses me possessively, passionately. As he pulls away he watches me as he does up his jeans, grabbing some toilet paper he cleans me up slightly, tossing the cum covered toilet paper he fixes my dress and picks up my panties and shoved them into the pocket of his jeans “I want the rest of me dripping down your thighs” he says with a smirk before he grabs my hand and leads me out of the powder room and back towards the party.
Evidence of my claiming dripping down my thighs.....