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The man in the YouTube video I’d watched said it was decision fatigue, and that was a really hard thing to deal with.
I loved online people who made me feel logical.
He raised one eyebrow and shook his head…he was very dramatic too. “That does not even deserve a response.”
As we turned and headed into the parking lot, he frowned. “This is running errands and you know it.”
Maybe.
“Park in the back first, Daddy.” Trying to look serious and polite, not devious and suspicious, I pointed to the area that didn’t have cars or one of those big lights that had cameras.
Nope.
No cameras.
I must not have looked right because Daddy gave me a very Daddy look and sighed. “What are you up to?”
He was definitely suspicious, but he was a wonderful Daddy and parked where I’d pointed. I still wasn’t sure how I’d gotten so lucky and ended up with such an amazing Daddy, but I wasn’t going to take him for granted…and I wasn’t going to take his mood for granted.
Nope.
I was going to make sure he was a happy Daddy when we went to buy food.
“I’m not up to anything, Daddy.” I tried to smile and look innocent, but judging by his expression, I was pretty sure I just looked like I was gonna get happy.
The happily ever after kind of happy.
Yep, he even frowned again as he parked the car. “You are definitely up to something, baby.”
Yay, big sweet name so he wouldn’t think this was weird.
“No, Daddy.” Unbuckling as I looked around to make sure we wouldn’t get in trouble—Daddy wouldn’t like that at all—I leaned over and gave him a kiss when I knew the coast was clear. “I’m your good boy.”
Giving him another kiss as he chuckled, I nibbled his lower lip and moaned so he’d kiss me harder. All it took was a tiny lick as my tongue flicked over him and he groaned, taking my mouth and shifting the kiss to something possessive and wicked.
Yay.
As he drove me crazy, fucking my mouth and pinning me in place with a hand to the back of my head, I balanced one elbow on the armrest between us and used my free hand to stroke his chest. When my fingers caressed over his nipple, his whole body seemed to vibrate as he moaned.
Hearing the sounds he made and feeling the pleasure coursing through him had me hard and almost begging to be fucked. But this was about Daddy’s happy…not mine.
Groceries were at stake…and it wasn’t like this wouldn’t be fun for both of us anyway.
I liked making Daddy happy.
I was very subtle as I stroked down his chest, but Daddy was smart and sucked in a breath as soon as my fingers found the button on his pants. He almost never wore jeans and always looked so nice, and that was going to make it easier for me to free his cock.
Just as I began to ease his zipper down, he chuckled against my mouth and pulled me back just enough to try to frown at me. It wasn’t terribly believable, mostly because he moaned as my fingers teased over his cock. “You’re…baby…”
This was going to be so much fun.
I loved making Daddy moan and forget his words…usually he did it to me, but now it was my turn. Giving him a quick peck as his grip loosened, I wiggled my fingers under his briefs. When I was caressing the head of his dick, I leaned into his hand to make sure he knew I belonged to him. “Please, Daddy? I’ll be very good and make sure it doesn’t take too long.”
That got another laugh out of him, but as he smiled and shook his head, his free hand went to the side of the seat and moved it back.
Oh yeah, happy Daddy for grocery time.
I might even get ice cream too if I made him happy enough.
“Wicked, wicked boy.” His mouth said one thing but his eyes said another. “I don’t know what you’re up to, but I’m not going to pass up a chance to feel your pretty lips around me, baby.”
Yay.
When there was enough room between Daddy’s cock and the steering wheel, he gave me one more kiss and released his hold on my neck. “Good boys don’t make a mess. Is that clear?”
Yes, no cum on his pants or Daddy would not be pleased.
“Yes, Daddy.” Giving him one last cute, innocent peck to help him not be suspicious, I slowly lowered my face to his lap and licked the head of his cock.
As I teased the tip, he lifted his hips and slid his pants down just enough to give me his full length to play with. His moans alone would’ve been enough to make me almost happy, but the way his hand possessively stroked over the back of my head and the way his fingers kept tightening made it even better.
