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And she did. She wanted to go explore the city and do things she hadn’t done before. Even if she got sick.
“I can let you live your life. You can live it with me. We can go exploring when I have time off. You can grow your passions.”
She felt his lips trail down her neck and she moved her head to the side, giving him better access. She loved the feeling of his lips on her skin. The feeling of his tongue gliding down, licking what he owned.
“That’s it. Be a good girl for Daddy,” he whispered. “Let Daddy show you how much he loves you.”
“Please, Daddy,” she whimpered. “Pleaaaseeee.”
He chuckled against her skin and nipped at it, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She wanted more of that. She wanted all of that.
“Ohhhhh,” she said. “Please. Again.”
There was a tap on her bottom and she looked at him with wide eyes. Why did he just tap her bottom?
“You’ll take what Daddy gives you,” he said. “Daddy is in control right now. He knows what his Little Stormy needs.”
Her insides melted as he continued to talk. Oh, she loved it when he talked to her like that. When he told her he was in control and knew what was best for her.
It made her feel like she mattered to someone, like she was their whole world and nothing bad was going to happen.
“Such a good Little girl for me,” he whispered as he kissed down her neck. “Such a good girl for Daddy.”
“Wakey wakey, sunshine,” a voice said. “Well, wakey wakey, Stormy. It’s time to wake up.”
She groaned but kept her eyes closed. She didn’t want to wake up right now, she was in the middle of a good dream. A dream she didn’t want to end.
It felt so real, like he was doing it right now.
“Come on, Stormy,” he said. “I need to fill your grumbling stomach with food. Gotta feed the monster in your stomach. Satisfy it so it doesn’t eat you.”
“No,” she whimpered. “No wakey.”
“Yes wakey.”
She felt a hand land on her head and gently massage.
“Oooo,” she softly said. “So good.”
Miles chuckled and continued to massage her head.
“You gotta wake up, Stormy,” he said. “We need to feed the monster in your stomach. Can you open your eyes?”
She cracked them open and looked at him.
“No wakey. No hungry. Just sleepy,” she whined. “No food.”
“It’s non-negotiable. You’ll be eating because you need to,” he said.
“Nooooooo.” She drew it out. “Don’t wanna.”
“You need all the food you can eat so you can heal properly.”
Before she could say anything, she felt arms picking her up. She groaned and snuggled into his arms, trying to fall back asleep. She wanted the dream to continue! She wanted to see where it would go. How far it would go.
“Don’t you fall asleep in my arms,” he said as he walked.
Before she could say anything, she felt herself being gently placed down on a hard seat. Right as she opened her eyes, she saw Miles clipping a strap around her waist before placing a tray in front of her.
