Page 23 of Two Daddies for Little Jenna
She snugly wiggled in my lap, rubbing off her ass against the tent in my pants with the most innocent face. I let out a loud moan. She was a minx and she knew what she was doing.
"Oh, Daddy!" She suppressed a moan when I squeezed her ass. "Take me to bed."
She didn't have to ask me twice. I pulled my pants and briefs down to ease the tightness, causing my cock to spring with full force. I carried her upstairs to the bed and we made sweet love. Knowing another man was going to be inside her one of these days gave us one of the strongest orgasms of our lives.
The next evening, I had her things packed and ready to go. When she returned from the club after having planned the birthday party, I waited for her to tell me about her day, but she was too excited to talk.
I swiftly changed her into a frilly pink dress, tied her hair into pigtails, and put a beautiful bow in her hair. She looked good enough to eat. I put her backpack in the backseat of the car and carried her to the car.
"Looks like it went well by the joy on your face?" I asked as I drove us to Nick's house for the sleepover.
She liked to wait for me to ask before she said anything, but she was having a hard time judging by the constant squirming in her seat.
"Oh, I thought you'd never ask!" She clapped her hands in excitement and squeezed onto Doggo in her lap. "The birthday boy looked so happy when he saw all the decorations. The Littles oohed and aahed when they saw the fountain of chocolate and tapped fruit juices. You should've seen how hard everyone was laughing at the funny cat video I compiled. And the games? Michael won every single one of them but he was kind enough to distribute all the candy he'd won equally among the guests. I badly wanted to join them in the fun, especially after seeing Michael crawl around and suck on his binky. But I stayed strong and it paid off. Nick checked in with the guests towards the end and the feedback's very positive. They couldn't stop telling him how much fun they had. Some of the Daddies had already begun to enquire about the room's availability for their Little's birthday."
"I knew it! You doubted yourself but I never did. A Daddy knows his girl the best and you were so good at planning out our playdates, I knew you'd excel at this. So did you get the job then? Is it official?"
"Yes!" She almost squeaked with excitement, pumping her fist in the air. "My first job ever."
"I'm so proud of you." I kissed her cheek before quickly turning back to the road. "Does that mean you don't want to be a filmmaker anymore?"
"I wanted to be a filmmaker because I didn't know what I wanted from life. I've realized that watching films is much different from making one. Watching Littles run around playing and knowing I was responsible for giving them a good time made me realize I'd gladly do this for the rest of my life."
When we reached the club, I carried her on my hip into the building. The loud music from the club on the ground floor was tempting, but I ignored it and carried her up the stairs. Reaching Nick's apartment, I helped her back on the floor and handed her the backpack I was carrying.
"Are you going take our membership cards downstairs before you leave?"
I nodded. "Remember, if you need your Daddy, I'm only a call away. If you feel scared because it's a new place and can't fall asleep, don't hesitate to let Nick know. I'm sure he'd understand how much a girl can miss her Daddy."
"I will." She leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips. "Don't worry too much. I know you'll miss me just as much, but it's only for a day. I'll keep texting you. And don't forget to take Nico out for a walk."
When she threw her hands around me, we just stood there in silence hugging each other for a long time.
"Now go out there and get yourself another Daddy," I said when she finally broke the hug.
Chapter 13: Nick
I rearranged the painting hanging on the wall for the dozenth time. No matter how hard I tried, it seemed to lean onto one side. It was a painting of a wolf looking over its cubs as they tried to catch up with her. Since Michael loved wolves, he'd be over the moon when I gifted it to him. But when Clark called to let me know he was going to drop off his girl at my place for a sleepover, I knew I had to hang it on the wall just this once to show it off to Jenna.
It was a surprise when Clark had called. Sending his girl over for a sleepover seemed like the farthest thing he’d want. But Jenna reaffirmed that Clark was just being protective when he was being stern with me.
I took a step back and considered taking the painting off the wall. I was a bit of a perfectionist, but I decided against it. I wanted Jenna to see the cute cubs and realize my home was warm and welcoming, just as much as her home with Clark was. It might not be as big, but it sure was filled with love.
There were nods to my preferences all over the small apartment. I had Littles over all the time so I was fully prepared for this. I had my pantry stocked with snacks, my cupboards with tea sets, divided plates, and flower-patterned sippy cups. The couch had a pink bunny in the middle and the dining table even had a highchair by its side. But no matter how prepared I was, I wasn't ready to accept that I was nervous. I badly wanted things to go as planned, but I was out of practice. The last time I had to woo a woman was ages ago, and she wasn't even a Little.
The doorbell rang and when I answered it, there stood Jenna and Clark. They were holding hands and looking at each other with love and a bright smile on their faces. How could I ever compete with what they had?
"Bye, Daddy." Jenna waved at Clark and took a step towards me.
"Is that how a girl is supposed to say goodbye to her Daddy?" Clark said in a stern voice and she froze.
"Right." She turned around to give him a quick peck on the lips but he swiftly swept her off her legs and they both leaned as he gave her a searing kiss.
"You're so silly, Daddy." She giggled when the kiss ended. "And so over the top."
Clark smacked her ass playfully and she almost squealed in surprise.
I wasn't sure if the long kiss was his way of showing me who Jenna would belong to. Or maybe he was genuinely going to miss her a lot and wanted to kiss her one last time.