I tipper tapper to your room after having spent a night in mine. The door softly creaks as I push it open. You wake up and smile to yourself, keeping your eyes closed.
I lift the sheets and crawl up next to you. Push my face to you. Giving you gentle strokes with my nose, my cheeks, and my forehead, to wake you up. Like I’m your little kitten, asking for attention.
You stroke my hair, the back of my head. My butt is up in the air. I’m on my knees leant forwards, the side of my face planted on your chest, resting, getting petted. Enjoying the calm rising and falling of your breath. Hearing your heartbeat.
“Anna, have you done as I asked?”
I think back about a few moments earlier back in my Princess room… Waking up and seeing a new shiny, silver butt plug on my side table, with a pretty pink heart-shaped diamond. A little note underneath reading ‘First thing.’
“Yes, Daddy…” I say to you now. Feeling both proud about making you happy and a little uncomfortable from putting it in.
“Show me then, Angel.”
I nod and turn around. Letting you lay on your back, while I manoeuvre myself… my knees on either side of your chest, my ass and pussy on full display. I am wearing my nightshirt but didn’t put my bottoms back on.
“Hmm, good girl. Do you like Daddy’s gift?”
You squeeze my ass, spread my cheeks wide and give the plug a little wiggle to check it’s in firmly. I wince at the movement. It’s met with an instant twitch of your cock, which I see growing underneath me, my face hovering close.
“Answer, please.”
It’s a command, not a request; your voice is stern. You flick your finger against the diamant glass, moving the toy slightly again and creating a sound.
“Yes, Daddy, thank you for the pretty gift.”
“Hummm… Are you sure?”
Your fingers grab the plug and pull on it. “I can take it back again...”
I wince harder this time as you pull on the plug, stretching my ass over the thickest part. “No, I love it, Daddy!” I plead.
“Better say that immediately next time.” You smack my bottom, and the toy pops back in. My face drops down on your crotch with the impact of your slap.
“Why don’t you show me how happy you are?”
I smirk, feeling your cock throb against my face. “Very happy, Daddy”.
I nuzzle and help your boxers down with my hands. Pressing my tongue to your tip and running it flat against your shaft down to your balls. Enjoying a brief moment of control before I feel your hand on the back of my head, pushing me forward into your balls. “Just hang out right there, baby.”