“Good morning cutie.” Calum kissed below your ear and nipped on the skin teasingly.
“Mm, morning daddy.” you purred, him smiling onto your skin and hovering over you.
“Did you have any dreams?” he asked, kissing down your neck and sucking lightly, your heart starting to race with every trace of his lips on your body.
“No, n-not recently.” you said, fingers lacing into his hair.
“I had a dream,” he paused, his lips trailing back up to your lips. “That your pretty lips were wrapped around daddy’s cock.” he kissed your lips and you gasped, him settling in between your legs. He lightly ground on you and you hummed, feeling his hardened length against your heat. “Just the thought of you makes me crazy.” he whispered, kissing you hard before his phone rang. He groaned and kissed down your neck before you reached for his phone.
“Y-You should answer it-”
“No baby.” he ground on you again and you moaned, the phone continuing to ring.
“Daddy a-answer it.” you told him and he sighed, leaning over and answering the phone. Your lips pressed to his jaw as he talked to whoever was on the phone, you moving your hips against his.
He cursed and pressed down on your chest, pressing you into the mattress as he bit his lip, thrusting against you harder. A whimper left your lips and he instantly stopped, looking up at the ceiling. “You’re fucking kidding.” he said and you bit your lip, him getting off you and off the bed. “I’ll be there in half an hour.” he said and you pouted, him hanging up.
“What’s going on?” You asked and he sighed.
“I got to go to work for a few hours.”
“Why?” you whined and he pulled on jeans, the bulge in his jeans obvious. “Daddy you’re showing through your jeans.” You giggled and crawled over to him. “Let me take care of you.” you kissed above his jeans and he groaned.
“Fuck, I want to baby.” he said softly, combing through your hair and cupping your cheek. You kissed the tip of his thumb before sucking on it, another curse leaving his lips. “Be a good girl for me.”
“How good?” you asked, sitting up and tugging on the hem of the your tee shirt.
“Very good. No touching.” he gave you a quick peck before he pulled on a shirt and left you pouting and needing him.
When Calum finally got back home, you were aching for his touch, irritated that he had to leave so soon earlier. “Daddy I missed you-” you kissed his lips and he smiled, pulling you closer.
“Were you a good girl for daddy?” he asked and you nodded, smiling.
“No touching.” you nodded and he kissed you harder, cupping your ass in his palm.
“Good.” he mumbled onto your lips and pushed your underwear down, tugging you to the couch and sitting you down. “Good girls are my favorite girls.” he smiled and you kissed him harder, your legs spreading when he kneeled on the floor. “God I want you so bad.” he mumbled, tugging off your shirt and kissing down your chest.
“I’m yours daddy please-” you begged, just wanting him now.
“I love when you beg.” he groaned, your legs trying to close when he kissed over your thighs. “No, keep them open for me.” he said and you moaned, his fingers trailing over your slick slit slowly. He cursed and glanced in your eyes before bringing his fingers to his lips, sucking them quickly before bringing them back down to your pussy. He slowly pushed in the two digits and you cursed, back arching as he kissed your thighs again.
“Daddy-” you mumbled and he hummed, nipping the skin as he slowly pushed his fingers in and out of your heat.
“Such a good girl for daddy-” he spoke and you nodded, swallowing thickly as he started going a little faster. Your stomach tightened when he curved his fingers, a heavy breath and a moan leaving your lips in response. “Always following instructions.” he purred and you whimpered, back arching as his free hand spread your legs further apart.
“Daddy,” you moaned and he groaned, leaning down and kissing your clit. You gasped and laced your fingers in his hair, him humming and licking a strip up your entrance and to your bundle of nerves. You moaned and gripped his hair, your hips bucking up when he sucked on your clit.
“Such a good little girl.” he mumbled and you cursed, his fingers moving faster, making your toes curl.
“Daddy I’m close-” you pushed out, pressure in your stomach building as his tongue flicked over your clit. “Can I come? Please let me come daddy.”
“Of course baby. You’re a good girl.” he assured and you moaned, legs tightening on his head as he brushed over your g-spot with his quick fingers.
“Daddy!” you yelled, heels digging into his back as you came, him moaning onto your clit, causing you to gasp and curse loudly. His fingers left your heat and he lapped up your juices, you biting your lip as your heart raced. “Thank you Daddy.” you breathed and he smiled, standing up and kissing your lips.
“Now be an even better baby and open your mouth.” he said as he pushed down his jeans, you smiling and opening your mouth so you could keep being the good girl that he liked.