Page 8 of Kay (Daddies Ink #5)

Kay

I wasn’t sure I’d ever had so much fun in my life.

Watching Lennon run from car to car and explain every detail to me was absolutely fucking precious.

She had her pink mustang tucked into the pocket of the dress she’d chosen from her closet in the nursery and that alone was enough to melt anyone's heart.

“Daddy! Look!” she said, running back to me. She pointed to a car pulling in, one that looked just like her pink mustang.

“Oh! Twins,” I told her, trying to match her enthusiasm.

“Do you think I could take a picture with it?”

“I bet they would love that,” I encouraged.

We waited until they got settled before we approached.

“Hey, could my girlfriend possibly get a picture with your car? She loves it.”

Lennon grinned ear to ear and I knew it was because I’d just claimed her publicly.

The woman smiled and nodded. “Of course. Would you both like to be in the photo? I could take it.”

“Oh, yes please. Both of us,” Lennon said, so proudly it made my heart swell.

I handed the woman my phone and we posed beside her car with Lennon holding her own car out for the photo.

“Thank you so much,” I told her, taking my phone back.

“You work at Charlie’s, right?” the woman asked Lennon. Charlie’s was a local club that had exotic dancers. I’d wondered where Lennon danced, but hadn’t wanted to ask her yet because she seemed so nervous about it.

Lennon flushed and nodded. Her body tensed and I hated she was ashamed of something so beautiful. It took skill to dance for others.

“We were just there Wednesday, it was our first time visiting. You dance beautifully.”

“Thank you!” Lennon said. I squeezed her hand tightly, so proud she was receiving compliments and not judgement. Her body relaxed and I pulled her close.

“They were so nice!” Lennon said as we walked off. She was wearing a large grin.

“I want you to focus on how you feel right now.”

Lennon looked up at me.

“You seem very happy and perhaps feel lighter in your heart?”

She nodded.

“That’s how people feel when you’re around them. You make our hearts lighter and our souls more joyous. You’re such a gift, baby.”

***

“You have ice cream all over your hands,” I laughed.

I was learning Lennon was a very messy Little girl.

I’d taken over feeding her strawberry ice cream since she seemed to be getting more on her than in her.

She’d started driving her toy car all across my legs, arms, and now it was trailing across my breast, trailing ice-cream stickiness all over my chest.

“Little girl, now you have ice cream all over me.”

Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned forward and licked my cleavage. “Sorry, Daddy,” she said, clearly not sorry at all.

“Lennon Grace,” I scolded her even though she hadn’t done anything wrong.

We were sitting in the very back of a canopy some of the vendors had put up for people attending the car show. We’d taken a picnic table in the corner and nobody else was paying attention to us.

“I couldn’t help it, Daddy. Strawberry is my favorite,” she said, batting her long eyelashes at me.

“You are a very naughty Little girl.”

She smiled, resting her face on my chest and looking up at me. “But I’m your naughty Little girl.”

“Damn right,” I said, pressing a kiss to her forehead and then her nose.

“I’m having the best day with you, Daddy.”

“Me too, Little girl.”

***

Lennon had fallen asleep on the way home from the car show. I wasn’t upset though, I knew she was tired from working so many hours. Hopefully she would tell me soon what she was struggling with so I could help her.

I pulled into my driveway, cut the car off, and rubbed Lennon’s leg gently.

“Baby?”

Her long lashes fluttered as she opened her eyes to look at me.

“Hey, we’re home.” I said, not bothering to pretend this wasn’t her home too.

“I’m sorry I fell asleep,” she said.

“I’m not. I’m going to put you down for a nap when we get inside.” I said. I got out of the car and walked around to open her door. “Thank you for waiting for me to get you out,” I told her.

Reaching over, I unbuckled her seatbelt and helped her stand. She reached in her pocket and pulled her car out. She tucked it into her fist and I enjoyed discovering another adorable thing she did.

I got her upstairs and to her nursery with no fuss. I was used to the other Little girls in my life fighting naps with every fiber of their being, but it seemed Lennon was really tired.

She stood beside her crib and I stripped her dress, bra, shoes, and panties off. I grabbed a strawberry print nightgown from her dress and a matching pair of strawberry training panties.

“Pretty,” she said with a yawn.

“Just like you,” I answered before helping her into her crib. I pressed a kiss to her forehead before covering her up.

“Good night, sweet baby.”

“Ni-ni, Daddy.”

***

Lennon

Soft hands rubbed my back. I rubbed my eyes and rolled over to look up at Daddy.

“Hey, baby. Did you have a good nap?”

I nodded. “I love my crib…. And my nursery."

“I’m so glad, baby. I wasn’t sure what my future Little girl would like, but we can still change anything you want.”

I loved that she was so confident that I was hers forever.

She let down the side of the crib and I sat up. Before my feet could fit the floor, she picked me up bridal-style. “Let’s rock for a bit, yeah?”

I nodded and rested my head against her chest, breathing in her smell. Daddy set me down in front of the armless rocking chair and sat down. She lifted up her oversized t-shirt over her head and my core clenched when I saw her wearing another strap on, this time with a purple penis.

She slipped my sleep shirt over my head and then worked my panties down my legs.

“This dildo is a special one.”

“Special?” I asked.

“You’ll see, “ she said, winking at me.

She took my hand and pulled me forward. “I want you to put a knee on each side of the rocker.”

I let her guide me into the position I wanted. She positioned the shiny silicone at my entrance- she must have lubed it in preparation.

“You’re going to ease down onto me, baby. Take your time, I want you to make sure it’s not pinchy. This one is a bit bigger than last time.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I lowered my heat down the plastic shaft, enjoying the stretch it gave me.

Daddy guided me by my hips. When I was fully seated, she moved her hands to my hair and pulled it away from my face.

“How does that feel, Little one?”

“So good, Daddy. It does stretch a little, but it’s a good stretch.”

“That’s what I was hoping for. I’m going to move now, okay?”

I nodded.

“Put your hands on my shoulders. I want to make sure you don’t lose your balance.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

“Good girl,” she said as she started to rock the chair back and forth.

“Oh, Daddy!” I cried, overwhelmed by the sensations.

“Hang on tight, baby,” she commanded, picking up a tiny black remote. Before I could even ask what it was for, the dildo started to vibrate and I cried out in pleasure and surprise.

“Fuck me, I love to hear those sweet whimpers, Lennon.”

“Daddy, I can’t… I’m not…” I tried to warn her. I couldn’t last with the thrusts and the vibrations. It felt so good—too good.

“You can come, baby. I feel it too. This one has a piece that fits inside me too and I know it’s so hard to hold off. You can come and if you want to and then you can come again,” she assured me, keeping the same pace.

“I want to come with you, Daddy! I want us to come together!” I cried, trying to lift my hips to buy some time.

Her hands gripped me tighter and she held me onto the cock.

“Then let’s come together baby,” she said, picking up her speed.

Her thrusts were hard, firm, and oh so yummy.

She leaned forward and captured one of my nipples.

She grazed it with her teeth which wound up being my final undoing.

I exploded, color bursting behind my eyelids.

“Daddy! Daddy!” I cried, falling forward and sobbing into her chest.

“That’s right baby. Fuck, Lennon, you’re so damn beautiful!” Daddy cried thrusting into me one more time before she came too, stilling under me. She brushed my hair back away from my face again and lowered her mouth to mine.

“Magic, baby,” she whispered against my mouth before taking it in a heated kiss.