Vixen Ch. 2

THIS CHAPTER IS NSFW 18+ ONLY

"Come here Vixen." Sir's voice crept its way into the living room where I sat writing. Sir's things were neatly stacked on the dining room table for him to take to work tomorrow. My ears perked up and my eyes averted to the hall, keen to hear him again. When there was nothing else I stood up, dusting my skirt off before going into the bedroom. My Sir was on the bed, his head perched on his hand propped by his elbow.

"Yes Sir?" I swallowed as I saw him bite his lip, taking in my figure. I loved the feeling of being fed on through the eyes. Eyes held the true desire for something, and my Sir desired me. His dark eyes were like milky ways, and I was immediately in a trance. I wanted to submit, and I would.

"You're so... delicious." I smirked, the compliment making me smile regardless of how hard he tried. "Come and snuggle."

I smiled wide and hopped onto the bed, nuzzling my head into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and I was enveloped in his warmth. I shivered, not realizing how cold I was. My body pressed against him and I was in ecstasy.

"You're cold babygirl." He hugged me to him, the squeeze giving me a protected feeling. I nod and try to get closer. "You know that's not okay, you should have put socks on and a long sleeve shirt."

"I will next time Daddy."

"Good girl. Look at me." I did so, peering up into him. He leaned down and planted his lips upon mine, locking them for a matter of seconds before separating.

"I love those lips."

"Thank you Sir." I blushed, biting my bottom lip.

"No thanks needed, it's simply the truth."

We laid there in silence for a matter of minutes just holding each other. It was the calm things like this that made our relationship as strong as it was. His hand traced my back down to the nape above my ass. He cupped my cheek and brought me close, his fingers barely teasing my lips. I kept from shaking to his touch; kept from being too excited. I loved it when Sir touched me. I yearned for it.

"What's got you so excited?" I could never hide it from my Sir, no matter how hard I tried.

"It's just...you."

"What about me?"

"You're simply the best."

"Am I?" he smiled at me, peering into my deep blue eyes. I nod, my hand creeping up to my mouth before my thumb was in it.

"What are you doing?"

"Being quiet."

"Why is that?" he sat up and brought me onto his lap. God I was a mess down below.

"N-No reason. I'm just—I'm admiring you, honestly."

"You're so sweet my little Vixen." I blushed to his voice, as I always did. I leaned forward and kissed him, his soft pink lips between my teeth before I tugged on it gently. I wrapped my arms around him and smiled, pressing against him.

"I love you so much."

"As do I to you."

"Forever?"

"And always,"

"To infinity and beyond?"

"Yes my sweet."

"Touching the fingertips of the universe?" I hid my face again.

"Only if I can touch them with you." I was flustered. He was so perfect, my Sir was. I curled up into him more, appreciating the warmth and relishing in his touch. He made me so incredibly happy.

His grip around me tightened and I straightened up my posture.

"What is it?"

"You," he mumbled, sinking his teeth into my neck and began sucking. I suppressed a moan, the mix of sudden painful pleasure sending me head over heels. My fingers had strands of his hair between them, and I pulled on it. He growled and kissed up my neck to my lips, making me lean forward and begin aggressively kissing and rubbing on him. I grinded against him, my pelvis against his as I wrapped my legs around him.

"You're so naughty," I giggle quietly, separating our kiss for moments before he hugged me to him and nibbled all over my upper torso.

"Only for you, and you're my naughty little pet."

"Yes, Sir." I smile and kiss him again, and he makes the move of flipping me over and getting on top of me, holding my wrists down as he kissed and ravaged at my lips. I leaned up, pressing against his weight and nipped at his lips and nose.

"What are you doing little girl?" he peered down at me, those domineering eyes making me melt beneath him.

"Biting at you."

"Biting? No reason for that." I nipped up at him again and his hand gripped my hair.

"Are you being snippy?" he asks, and I nod just enough to notice. His grip tightened and I huffed at him.

"What's the deal with your behavior?" My face grew red. It was embarrassing what I would say.

"Well?" he raised a brow, and I shook.

"I want you."

"What do you want from me."

"You."

"Be specific, Vixen."

"Your body..." I closed my eyes and writhed beneath him, trying to break from his hold. He held me down effortlessly, and I quickly gave up. His hand was behind my neck, pulling me up to him to lock our lips.

"My body?"

"Y-Yes." his hands trailed down to my thighs and he brought me close. Two fingers snuck up to my lips, spreading them before another was rubbing my clit.

I looked at him, his eyes tearing into mine. "You're such a good girl. Don't moan." I bit my lip and nodded, spreading my legs just enough to let him do more to me. I gasped as a finger entered me, and I bit the inside of my cheek. My Sir's head cocked to the side, questioning me.

"What's the matter my sweet pet?" My lips quivered as they separated.

"I'm—"

"Soaked?"

"Yes." We kept looking at each other and my teeth began to chatter. He leaned forward and kissed me.

"Are you cold?"

"Anxious." He smirked. He loved my immediate answers. He loved it when I always answered him in one worded phrases during scenes like this. My breath quickened as he started to finger me and press deeper into my pussy. My eyes were closed now as I focused on not moaning.

"Look at me." I was obliged to obey. I peeled open my eyes and locked them with my Sir's, and he slipped another finger inside. I moaned, two fingers in me as he quickly thrusted his hand. "D-Daddy." he stopped, and his hand went to my mouth where I began suckling on his fingers that were wet with my juices.

"How does my pet taste tonight?"

"Sweet."

"Does she?"

"Kind of like faint honeysuckle."

"Then I must try it for myself, shouldn't I?"

"A-Always." I blushed a deep red and leaned back, feeling my Sir's hands cup around my thighs and his breath on my lips. I couldn't help but moan as his tongue pressed into me, wiggling and suckling.

"P-Please, fuck—" I gasped, the heels of my feet dug into his upper back, making him growl into my pussy. I chuckled, supporting myself with my elbows to look at him.

"Please fuck what?"

"I was—Excited." I began to laugh as I pulled my legs to me. He grabbed my ankles and pulled them back.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing!" I giggled more, and he crawled up onto the bed to kiss me more.

"Are you done Vixen?"

"Hm..."

"Answer me."

"Yes. I want kisses and cuddles please."

"Yeah?"

"Yes Sir."

"Alright baby. Come here," he pulled my figure to him, flipping over and hugging me to him. I smiled, curling up into his chest before closing my eyes.

"I love you."

"As I do to you."