Chapter 25


    (Kol POV)


    I step into my beloved home and close the door behind me. A sigh of relief escapes past my lips. I


    bend down to remove my


    shoes, and I nce to my side. I behold something unexpected: A trail of red rose petals line the


    linoleum floor. I remove my other


    shoe and set it aside; my socks still remain. I follow the trail, which


    takes me upstairs.


    The rose petals direct me to the bedroom door that''s left ajarred.


    Cautiously, I open the door wider for me to peek my head into the room. The trail continues up onto the


    bed.


    I step inside the room and follow the trail. The rose petal trail halts at Kat''s special area between her


    legs. Steadily, I scan her, beginning at her toes and ending at her face, drinking in the pleasing sight.


    She''s almost naked as the final rose petal sits on her uncovered sex organ. Her legs are spread apart


    for me. Damn, baby.


    "Hi, Daddy, got a big dick?" she murmurs.


    Oh, boy. I grin. "Hello to you, too, darling." I slowly run my hand along her inner thigh, appreciating the


    softness of her skin. She bites her lip. Fuck. My cock strains against my pants.


    "I missed you, Daddy. I missed your big cock."


    Oh, baby. "I missed you more, angel. It was a very long day at work today."


    "Mmmm, can you show me how much you missed me, Daddy?" she saucily requests.


    "Daddy would love to, sweetheart." I pick up the rose petal sitting on her center and drop it beside the


    bed. I lower my face to settle


    between her legs, and just before my mouthes into contact with her sex organ, she softly moans


    my name.


    "Baby girl," I responded and gaze into her eyes. Suddenly, she begins to fade away...No, baby, don''t


    go...Daddy hasn''t tasted you yet...


    I feel a familiar touch against my cheek. It''s my wife''s touch, mmmm. "Baby," I groan and stir in my


    slumber while lying on my side. Her thumb brushes my cheek. I reach for her hand and ce mine on


    top of hers. I move our hands to her chest and gently


    squeeze her tit. "Five more minutes, please, gorgeous." I want to


    bury my face between your legs in my dream, first. I keep my eyes closed and attempt to recall my


    dream.


    She chuckles. I feel her lips on mine for a quick second.


    Instantly, a rush of energy and excitement surges through my system. I can barely open my eyes, only


    getting a blurry version of her. I cup her throat.


    I grind my pulsating erection against her exposed and already slick folds of her warm and delicious


    center.


    She wraps her legs around me, pulling me in closer.


    Her cheek is given more kisses. I release her throat and kiss her neck. I


    kiss down her cleavage and tummy. She tugs on my hair and


    pushes my head down so my face is buried between her legs—


    where my head always belongs. I kiss her sex organ, and she arches her back.


    "Can we go see a movie tonight?" she asks, interrupting our precious sexy time.


    I look up at her while my tongue collects her juices.


    "Jesus Christ, answer me, please." She pulls on my hair.


    I remove my mouth from her lovely center to answer her properly.


    With my thumb, I rub her clitoris in circr motions. "I''d love to take you to the movies, sweetheart, but


    unfortunately, they don''t let


    snacks in."


    She smirks. "Come here you cheesy fucker." She drags me up, and


    her lips meet mine. Her tongue parts my lips and enters my mouth.


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    She ys with my tongue; I moan.


    She lets go of my lips. "I thought I was a full-course meal, not a


    snack."


    "You''re all of the above." I peck her lips with mine.


    "Can we please go to the movies tonight Deadpool 2 just came out,


    and I really want to go see it."


    "We can go to the movies tonight, only if you promise me something."


    "What is it this time?"


    "I want you to wear a silky dress, but nothing underneath, okay?


    You know Daddy loves that shit."


    "You want me to do that so you can conveniently slip your hand


    under my dress during the movie, and try to make me squirt for you, right there in the theater?" Damn,


    she got me. I''m not surprised though.


    An ear-to-ear grin lines my lips. I nod at her. Then, I lean in to kiss


    her neck.


    She pets my head. "I promise to wear a silky dress with nothing underneath."


    I sit up. "That''s my girl. Now, are you ready for a nice and slow,


    sexy morning fuck? You can''t start the day properly without daddy''s cum deep inside your pussy."


    She nods. Thank God we were on family nning already, we had long stopped having more kids.


    ******


    The day has turned into night as the sun is no longer in sight, and I''m already dressed for date night


    with my girl. I keep it simple,


    spoting a white shirt, ck skinny jeans, a ck jacket, and white sneakers.


    "God, what is taking my goddess so long?" I mutter to myself.


    Tired of waiting on the couch, I decide to check on her, so I head upstairs. I notice she left the door


    wide open. I wee myself into the room.


    She''s bent over, looking at her reflection in the mirror and applying


    the finishing touches to her look for tonight. She wears a red, short


    silky slip-on dress and a denim jacket. She pairs her look with


    own denim jacket. God, she always looks extra cute in any piece of my clothing. I lick my lips and


    saunter up behind her. I lift up her dress and take a quick peek. Good girl, no panties.


    She gasps and straightens her body. "Checking up on the goods down there, sir?" she questions and


    glides her lipstick along her


    lower lip; then she rubs her lips together to make sure the color is evenly applied.


    I wrap my arms around her. "Yes, of course, baby," I answer and rest my chin on her shoulder. I


    breathe in her exquisite scent. She


    smells like strawberries and cream tonight. Fuck me. I can''t wait to cream inside her tonight. I gaze at


    the reflection of the two of us in the mirror. Unsurprisingly, a naughty thought of me fucking her


    from behind right now ys in my head. I ce a single kiss to her


    neck and moan quietly.


    "Was everything in order down there?" Her question snaps me out


    of my sexy thoughts. She sets her lipstick down.


    I smirk and lean in close to her ear. "So far so good, but Daddy will give you a more thorough


    inspection when we get back home."


    I look down at her chest. It appears she''s not wearing a bra either.


    That''s my girl. I squeeze her tit in my palm. The sensation is exquisite.


    "God bless America," she says lowly in response.


    I can''t help but chuckle. "Mmmm, God bless you, you look good


    enough to eat, baby." I kiss her ear. "We should save the movies


    for another night."


    "No, I really want to see this movie tonight, Kol. We''ll have our


    sexy time after, I promise."


    "I know, but I don''t think I can wait any longer when you''re this god


    damned gorgeous." I apply several kisses to her cheek.


    "We''re gonna bete, Kol." She breaks free from my arms and


    turns around to face me. "Let''s go, please."


    I kneel in front of her and ce a kiss between her legs on the


    fabric of her dress. I look up at her. "You look so good wearing my


    jacket." I sneak my hand up behind her leg and squeeze her ass.


    She pets my head. "Well, I''m d that you don''t mind me wearing


    your clothes."


    "What''s mine is yours, baby." I stroke her sex. "Always."


    "I love you to death, Kol, but please, save it for after the movies," she pleads.


    I stand up and haul her into my arms, so I can kiss her passionately. I pull away and catch my breath.


    "Okay, we can officially leave the house now, baby."


    "I hate you," she mutters as we stand in line, waiting to purchase


    our tickets.


    I look over to her. "What? Where did Daddy go wrong this time?"


    She doesn''t look at me. "You neglected to tell me it was going to


    be chilly tonight. I''m freezing my ass off."


    "Aw, baby, Daddy will keep you warm. Don''t worry."


    She still doesn''t look at me.


    "Look, I''ll buy us popcorn while you wait and get us tickets, okay?


    I''ll wait for you at concessions."


    "Okay." She sighs.


    I kiss her cheek, and I head over to concessions. The line is a mile


    long. Fuck.


    Finally, my girl and I are in the theater. We sit in the top row, and


    thankfully, there''s barely no one in the theater. I can have a little


    fun with my girl.


    Themercials and previews to uing movies y on the


    big screen. Now, it''s just more waiting until the right moment to


    give my girl the best orgasm she''s ever experienced. But the words


    she said earlier rey in my head, "I hate you." And the fact she


    didn''t look at me when I spoke to her—should I allow her to climax


    right here in this theater?


    The movie''s been interesting and entertaining. I''m d she asked


    me to go see it with her. However, as usual, nothing can keep my


    mind off my favorite girl in the entire universe. I spend most of my


    time admiring her and very little time paying attention to what''s


    happening on the screen.


    She''s so cute. Sheughs at the appropriate times. Oh, herugh.


    One of the things about her I can''t get enough of.


    She''s wholeheartedly focused on the movie, especially during the


    fight scene that is happening right now. When she said that she


    really wants to go see this movie, she really meant it. She hasn''t


    looked at me once for the duration of the movie. I''m d she''s


    enjoying the movie, but she needs to remember she''s mine, and I


    need her attention, too.


    Daddy wants to y. From my hand in the resting position on her


    thigh, I carefully move it north, heading to her sacred ce.


    Quickly, she ces her hand on mine, halting any further movement.


    "It''s not ytime, Daddy. This is a good scene," she tells me while


    her eyes are glued to the screen.


    I smirk and lean in close to her ear. I move her hair strands and


    set them behind her ear. "It''s always ytime for Daddy." I nt a


    kiss below her ear. I glide my hand up her delicate, soft skin while


    her hand remains on top of mine. Soon, I stroke her naked,


    dripping wet center. She shudders.


    "Daddy," she breathes and attempts to push my hand away. It''s


    toote, baby girl. Daddy already felt how wet you are, so there''s


    no going back.


    I slip three of my fingers past her entrance, stretching her out. She


    gasps as I did that without any warning. She grips my wrist tightly.


    I thrust my fingers, in and out. "Mmmm, you''re so wet for Daddy,


    my horny little girl," I murmur in her ear. "Tell me when you''re


    close, baby."


    She gives in and nods. Sess.


    It takes no time to get her dangling off the edge of the pleasure


    cliff. I feel her moist walls tightening around my fingers. Oh, she''s


    ready.


    "Daddy, I''m close," she alerts.


    Good girl, but you''re noting for me just yet, not now, not here,


    especially after what you''ve done earlier. "Don''te for me," I


    order and cautiously eject my fingers from her opening. My fingers


    are dripping with her juices.


    "B-but I thought you wanted me to squirt for you in the theater."


    She looks over to me for once.


    "I changed my mind. Probably from what you said earlier and what


    you''ve done."


    "What?"


    "You said you hated me. You didn''t make any eye contact when I


    spoke to you."


    "You know I was kidding about hating you," she responds, "And I''m


    sorry for not making eye contact with you earlier." She thinks that


    I''m actually mad at her. She''s so cute.


    I smile. "I know. I mean, why would you hate a man like me?


    But about the not making eye contact part, you don''t deserve to


    orgasm now."


    "Well, now I''m reminded why I hate you." Oh, she''s definitely not


    climaxing in the car when we''re heading back home. "I need toe, Daddy, please."


    "You can wait like a good girl. I know you can." I slide my fingers


    between her lips, and she sucks on them, savoring her juices. She


    makes eye contact. Jesus, baby. Is this how she apologizes for


    not making eye contact earlier? Damn. I would love to im your pussy right here, but not this time.


    Her mouth departs my fingers.


    "All clean?" I ask.


    "Yes, Daddy. May I please go to the bathroom now?"


    "So you can masturbate and make yourselfe? No, that''s Daddy''s job. Besides, you''re not allowed


    toe until I give you permission to do so."


    "I won''t masturbate, I promise, Daddy. I''lle straight back." She


    applies several kisses to my cheek. God, her cheek kisses,


    mmmm. I can''t say no.


    "Go ahead. Do what you need to do, but no masturbating."


    "Thank you, Daddy."


    She gets up from her seat. I sigh and rub my cock through my


    jeans. I swear my cock can tear through the fabric any second


    now. I should''ve just fucked her in the bathroom. But, I want to


    wait until I can make sweet, proper love to my girl in thefort of


    my bedroom tonight.


    Minutester, she returns to her seat and crosses her legs. I lean


    in to kiss her cheek. "Long time no see. I missed you, baby."


    "I came back as fast as I could. I hope you''re happy."


    "Oh, I''ll be happy when we step foot in our house," I respond.


    "Anyways, did you touch yourself?"


    "Of course not. I didn''t want to take Daddy''s job."


    "Mmmm, good girl." I reach for her hand and ce it on my crotch,


    so she can feel my shaft twitching for her. "I love you."


    "I love you, too." She kisses my cheek. "There''s only an hour left of


    this movie."


    "Fuck."


    Sheughs and pets my cock, fighting for a release from my jeans.


    She whispers in my ear, "Can you make mee on the way


    home, Daddy? Please?"


    "No, you''re going have to wait until we step foot in our house."


    She sighs.


    "You''re not the only one who has to wait, baby." I kiss her cheek.


    "Edging is fun, isn''t it?"


    She looks at me, then looks back at the screen. She definitely


    agrees with me.


    Home sweet home, thank fuck. I sigh happily as I unlock the front


    door. I allow her to step inside first. After, I step inside and


    close the door behind me. I turn around. To my pleasure, I find her


    on her knees in front of me.


    "Baby girl—" I breathe.


    She undoes my belt and looks up at me with those gorgeous eyes


    of hers, now dark as obsidian glittering with lust. I can''t stop her.


    I''m weak—all of the punishments I nned on giving to my misbehaved girl goes out the window.


    I ce my hand behind her head. I allow her to do what she


    pleases. She unbuttons and unzips my pants, while her eyes are


    still locked onto mine. She pulls out my throbbing length. I moan


    from her soft and slightly cold hand wrapping around my bare dick.


    "I hope you can forgive me for saying I hated you earlier." She


    opens her mouth and taps the head of my cock on her tongue.


    Fuck me. She really knows how to properly apologize to a man.


    I tug on her hair strands slightly. "Oh, you''re forgiven. But I''m gonna punish you tomorrow for your


    antics earlier."


    "Okay, Daddy. Don''t forget."