Closed Starter: Fun with the Reds
Primrose had went out, just for the sake of leaving the penthouse for a few hours. She was mostly content with her life, though there were some things she was missing, like her out of control sisters and Ember. However, she liked how pampered she was with Marcus and she didn't have to work or deal with people. She read and had sex a lot, which was heaven for her. Opening the door up, she wasn't surprised to see the dominant male there in the elaborately decorated penthouse. "Hello." She said, dropping the few bags she had with her onto the sofa.
Marcus: "Hello, Kitten," Marcus said, giving the girl a slow smile. He'd had a good day at the office, had made a deal to acquire a company whose advancements in microchip design would allow his coding to work at an even faster speed in tech. It'd net him millions. "Did you have a good day?" he asked her, patting his thigh in an invitation for her to come sit with him. After a professional win, he felt like a bit of celebration with his favorite girl.
Primrose had long learned how to put out different feelers for how Marcus was feeling and with the slow smile, she felt like he had had a personal victory and she liked it. The short red head returned his smile before quickly making her way to his lap, her hands on his chest as she got close to her dominant. "I went out for a bit and brought some stuff. It was a pretty decent day for me." She told him, green eyes raking over him. "How about yours? Anything exciting?"
Marcus: When Prim settled on his lap, Marcus caressed her hip before letting his palm slide down to rest on her lovely ass. "Mmmm, I made a deal that's going to be very, very good for business," he told her, then slid a velvet jewelry case out from where he'd had it hidden and held it out to her. "You know that always puts me in a rather good mood and as I was walking home, I saw this and thought the only place it would look right was around your neck the next time we go out for a lovely meal."
Primrose always felt a little safer when his hands were on her, it was definitely a comfort zone for the auburn haired girl. She listened to him, glad her hunch had been right. "I'm glad to hear that. You're very good at making those deals." She said, because it was honest. Marcus had savvy business skills that make him at the top of the game. She took the box with a wiggle and an excited noise. She liked gifts and when she opened it, she let out a soft sigh, fingering the diamonds. "I do and it's beautiful. It's so beautiful, Daddy." Her voice was full of awe at the diamonds. She liked when things went the right way and things like this was hers. "When are we going out to celebrate?" She asked, leaning forward to kiss his neck.
Marcus: "Tomorrow night," he said, fingers stroking the smooth skin of her thigh. "I have the day off tomorrow and thought we could go out and find you a nice dress to wear with them." He did so enjoy spoiling her, his perfect, naughty little kittten. "Tonight though, I thought we could have a private celebration, just you and I. Here." The kind of celebreation that wouldn't require any clothing and would probaby leave them both exhausted. "Would you like to try your diamonsd on tonight? Have Daddy fuck you against one of the floor to ceiling windows, looking out over the city while you're dripping jewels."
Primrose hummed happily against his neck as she licked a small line against his skin. She was a little peopled out right now and would rather be here with him. "I like that, especially because it means that you don't have to get up early for work and we have all day." She said against his skin. Smirking the red head pulled back, her eyes full of amusement. "I like that type of celebration." She told him, always ready for anything that came with Marcus. Their debauchery was nothing to be proud of but Prim valued how naughty she was for him. "Please Daddy. I want everyone to see you fucking me with these pretty diamonds on." She said, the thought of someone looking up and seeing her getting fuck making her grow wet.
Marcus: Her enthusiasm made him chuckle and Marcus kissed her brow. "I think you should take your panties off, Kitten," he said, humming happily. "Daddy wants to play with you for a bit." Having her desperate and wanting was always fun for him, hearing her plead with him to fuck her...that was an ego boost. Not that he needed it, he just liked it. When she had followed his order, Marcus spread her legs, hooking one over the arm of the chair to open her up. "My my, Kitten, you're already wet for Daddy. Such a good girl."
Primrose was quick to follow his order, shrugging the dress she had on over her head and tossing it to the side. "I like when you play with me." She admitted, enjoying the way he managed to turn her into a messy Kitten. She lifted herself up to wiggle the white thong down her legs before Marcus spread them, opening her open to him. "I'm always wet for you." She said, the air against her slit making her wetter. She wanted him to touch her so badly right now and she wiggled towards him.
Marcus: "Poor little pussy loves the attention," he mused, fingers sliding against petal soft skin, parting her lips and stroking over her core. He rocked under her, his clothed cock rubbing her round, wiggling ass. "Such a good girl, touch your breasts for Daddy, play with those pretty nipples, get them nice and hard for Daddy to suck on." As he spoke, he pressed a long finger into her, pumping in and out before adding a second. "When the weather warms up, we'll fuck out on the balcony, right against the rail. Maybe I should take you in the backseat of a limo, parked by the busy sidewalk, not even a foot from the passing crowd." he had as much of an exhibitionism kink as she did, yet another reason they worked so well.
Primrose knew that so many people wouldn't understand how she could be so turned on by her stepfather but she loved how twisted their relationship was. Maybe it was because they both were so kinky or rather she had been groomed to be this kinky little kitten and she loved it. Letting out a moan as he rocked back against her, her fingers moved to obey his order, cupping her small breast and then tugging on pink nipples as his finger moved inside her tight pussy. Her emerald eyes grew with excitement as he spoke, rocking herself on his finger, wanting more friction. "Pretty please, Daddy. I want people to hear me being your good girl and coming hard for you." She moaned out.
Marcus: hummed and licked a stripe up her neck before nipping at her ear. "I should take you to a club some night. We can wear masks and fuck in front of a crowd," he growled in her ear, thumb finding and stroking her puffy little clit. "Would you like that, Kitten? Dress you up in pretty, lacy lingerie and a masquerade mask and let a rom full of admirers see how pretty you look bouncing on Daddy's cock?" The idea was intriguing and he pulled his fingers from her to give her pussy a playful little spank. "All those men and women wanting you and not able to touch. My pretty girl would be the star of the show."
