"I'll see you tomorrow babe," Sami smiled at me from my iPhone screen.

"We miss you too!" Kevin mimicked Sami's sweet voice in the background.

I laughed and rolled my eyes.

"Bye guys."

I hung up the phone and rolled over to Sami's side of the bed. If I was really careful, I could keep the pillow smelling like him until he came home. Thankfully the smell of his aftershave mixed with his natural scent was still there and I breathed it in.

Our sex life had drastically improved since our conversation. He was the first to initiate new positions, we started having sex all over the house instead of just in the bed and I had even started dressing up for him on occasion. One thing hadn't happened again though…Daddy hadn't returned.

I wasn't sure if he was doing it on purpose or if he had decided he really wasn't into it. I knew I was totally into it. I didn't put any pressure on him by mentioning it though. Everything had improved so much, I couldn't really complain.


I waited anxiously in the living room. The car that picked him up from the airport should be there any minute according to the text he had sent me. I had decided not to force sex on him the minute he stepped through the door. I wasn't dressed in lingerie like I had often been doing. Instead I had on a short black skirt and a red low cut top. Enticing enough, if he wanted it.

I heard the car door shut and I jumped to my feet. I felt my heart start to pound in my chest. It had been three long, agonizing weeks since I had actually gotten to touch my Sami.

The door opened and he walked in. He tossed his luggage on the floor but didn't say a word. He looked, almost angry, and I stood back with confusion.

"Sami?" I raised an eyebrow "Is everything…"

"You've been home by yourself," he looked up at me "And I come home to find you dressed like that?"

"What?" I shook my head.

"Daddy isn't very happy with you right now," he growled, tossing his ball cap onto the couch.

Fuck.

I felt myself starting to get wet already.

"I dressed like this for you Daddy," I pouted, walking toward him.

"You're dressed like a slut," Sami eyed me up and down "Daddy doesn't like it when his baby dresses like that."

"It's only for you," I assured him "Don't you want me anymore Daddy?"

He grabbed me by my arm and pushed me against the wall, with my back facing him. His hand ran up my leg, underneath my skirt.

"Daddy's been dreaming about this pussy," he whispered in my ear, as he pushed my underwear to the side.

"Yeah?" I gasped, still in shock that he had taken the initiative to do this.

"Mmm," he fingered my clit and moaned against me "Daddy always wants you sweetheart."

He raised his fingers to his mouth and licked them both while I watched over my shoulder, all the while he was staring straight at me.

He reached up underneath my skirt and jerked my underwear down, pulling my skirt up over my ass.

"Daddy is one lucky man," he growled against my neck, as he gripped my ass with his fingers.

"But you still need to be punished for wearing this outfit without Daddy around," he asserted before he slapped my ass hard.

I yelped out in surprise.

"Oh come on sweetheart," he whispered "You can take more than that."

He slapped me again and I moaned, this time in pleasure.

"Next time I come home, I'll probably find you naked," he spat, slapping me a third time.

"Would Daddy want that?"

"Daddy would love that sweetheart," he flipped me around "Of course, I would still have to punish you."

"Punish me," I whispered defiantly.

He reached down and pulled my shirt over my head. His eyes took me in and he licked his lips, in a seductive way I had never seen him do before.

"Why don't you get naked for Daddy right now?"

I unhooked my bra and slid the skirt to the floor, tossing it and my shoes to the side.

He reached up and untied my hair which had been in a loose bun on my head and I shook it down.

"Fuck," he grabbed my face and crashed his mouth into mine.

His tongue pressed against mine immediately, it was as if he was a starving man. Over and over again, his mouth captured mine until I felt like I couldn't breathe. Finally, he pulled away and smiled deviously.

"Now get on your knees sweetheart. Daddy wants a welcome home present."

As I dropped to the floor, he unzipped his jeans and pulled his hardened dick out in his hand. It was already slicked with his excitement and I eagerly accepted it when he guided it toward my mouth.

"That's it baby," Sami groaned, as my movements increased in speed "Take all of Daddy. Make Daddy cum in that sweet little mouth."

He started pounding himself into me, his dick hitting the back of my throat in rapid succession. I looked up at him and the smirk on his face made it even hotter.

"You're so beautiful sweetheart….Make Daddy cum for you."

He gripped the top of my head with his hand and dug his fingers into my scalp. Hard.

Finally, I felt the warm liquid of his release fill my mouth.

"Swallow it baby," he gasped "Daddy wants you to."

I happily did, then began to lick around his shaft. He laughed, in a deep sexy laugh that was unlike his usual self.

"Lick Daddy's dick clean like a good girl."

I raised up off the floor and he ran his fingers through my hair.

"What does my baby want?"

"I want you to fuck me," I whispered, breathless.

"Tell me how."

My mind was racing. I could barely think straight.

I took him by the hand and guided him toward the couch. I got on my knees on the cool leather and leaned over the arm of the couch.

"You want Daddy to fuck you from behind huh?" he started to strip off his clothes.

"Yes please," I pouted, shaking my ass in the air.

He positioned himself behind me and I felt him spread my legs open. His tongue collided with my slit as he lowered himself down behind me.

"Fuck," I gasped from surprise.

Sami lapped at me before sticking his tongue against my clit.

I moaned.

"Daddy's gonna make you cum," he pulled away before wrapping his mouth around my clit and humming against it.

He slowly slid two fingers inside me and began pumping them quickly. The sensations coming from both sides caused me to start wiggling above him. He didn't let up.

"Daddy, don't stop," I begged, gripping the couch tighter "Please!'

He sucked my clit into his mouth and that was it. I spasmed around his fingers and let out a scream.

He was up and sliding inside of me before my knees fully regained stability.

"Did my baby like that, huh?" Sami moaned into my ear.

"Yes Daddy," I gasped, throwing my head back and gripping onto his red hair.

"This time when you cum, I want you to be even louder," he reached around and tugged on my right breast, twisting the nipple between his fingers.

He started thrusting into me so hard, I could barely keep upright, so I leaned even further against the couch, arching my back up.

He slapped me across the ass again.

"Look at my baby," he panted.

"Oh shit," I moaned as I felt my second orgasm approaching.

"Am I fucking you good?" he spanked me again.

"Fuck yeah," I gasped.

"Yeah, you wanna cum with Daddy?"

I nodded and I felt him grab hold of my hair, jerking me back up so my body was pressed against his. Sami's tongue ran down the side of my neck and he bit into the skin there.

I started contracting around him, ripples of orgasm taking over. I screamed louder without even remembering I had been instructed to do so. I felt him tense up behind me.

"Fuck yeah sweetheart. You're riding Daddy's dick so good," he grunted before he released inside me.

I collapsed over the arm of the couch and before long I felt Sami's strong hands start to massage my shoulders. I moaned in pleasure before rolling over to face him. He was smiling from ear to ear.

"Daddy's home."