Chapter 7
"Isabella, what's wrong?" I asked.
"Talk to me Little One, what is it?" I reassured her.
"NO! I'm not going there I'm not…we are not going there!" she exclaimed.
"California? Why not?" I asked sitting on the floor next to her.
She cupped my face in her hands and looked at me her eyes full of sadness, "I'm not losing you too," she whispered.
"Lose me? Why would you lose me?" I asked.
"Because that's where we were going when my parents died," she said.
Understanding dawned on me, she thought something bad was going to happen if we went to California.
"Isabella, nothing is going to happen to us, I promise," I stated hoping she would feel better.
"You don't know that Daddy," she said fear still in her eyes.
"You're right but I want you to have this experience sweetheart," I said.
"No, Daddy, we can't go there! If we get in the car and something happens to you I'll be all alone," she cried.
"Little One, we are not going there by car," I added.
"We're not driving?" She asked.
"No, we are going to fly in an airplane," I said.
"But what if something happens to the airplane," she insisted.
"Little One, I know your concerns are valid, but I can assure you the plane is secure, and the pilot is a seasoned man in the field. We are going on a private jet, we're not flying with anyone else it's just you and me," I explained.
"You're sure we're going to be safe?" She asked.
"Yes," I said kissing her forehead.
"You think you can do it Little One?" I asked her.
"I trust you, Daddy," she said hugging her body to mine.
"Come, you didn't see everything in the envelope," I said picking up the rest of the tickets off the floor. I handed the bundle of papers back to her, she looked at everything else and a genuine smile appeared on her face.
"You're taking me to Universal and Disney?" she asked, I nodded.
"We're also going to the LA Zoo and the Hollywood sign," I added.
"Tell me more," she beamed.
"We're flying to LA and staying at the The Glenmark, Glendale, A Tribute Portfolio Hotel for four days. Then we are driving to Huntington Beach near Anaheim and staying at the beach house, there we'll drive to Disney on different days. We're also going to enjoy the adjoining beach, the house is right by the ocean," I said.
"The house also has a playroom," I added.
"Are we playing? You're going to start training me?" She asked tending to her dessert, she looked more at ease now.
"Yes," I said.
"There's also a DDLG party, and we are going" I added. "Really? That's amazing!" She said.
She finished her dessert in silence, I let her eat in peace, but I desperately wanted to know what she was thinking or really feeling.
"Do you feel better now about the trip?"
"I'm still a bit weary, but I trust your word. Thank you, Daddy," she said sitting on my lap and hugging me.
The next day I woke up before Isabella and assembled her bicycle, I took her to the nearby park after breakfast so she could ride for a bit. I smiled and - took some pictures of her. I sent one to Carlisle and he replied with a thumbs up. After that, we made some lunch together and Little One started to lay things out to pack, she didn't have appropriate clothes, just some skirts and a few dresses, and her short overalls. The rest of her clothes were Seattle wear. She took out all the matching shirts and shoes and laid them out too.
"That's all I have," she said.
"Okay, you just need a few more things, we'll go shopping after lunch. You need a better suitcase too," I added.
We arrived at the mall and headed to a big store that would have everything we need. In the Junior section she found some Disney-related shirts, and an odd (odd because it wasn't in the children's section) shirt that said Daddy's Little Princess, I hurried to grab that one. She also found some shirts with universal characters. She also grabbed a couple more shirts for her overalls and the skirt she had at home. She found two pairs of shorts that fit her perfectly and added those to the cart too.
I grabbed a pack of socks for her and we went to look at hats and sunglasses, and I needed to get her sunscreen, because she would burn easily in the sun. Isabella picked up two pairs of sunglasses and two hats. After that, we went to look at bathing suits and I told her to get four and two cover-ups that matched.
"Which one do you want me to get?" She asked among the plethora of bathing suits and bikinis.
"Keep the neckline and strap size relatively in the same style so you don't get uneven tan lines," I suggested.
"Which one would you prefer to have?" I asked.
"I really have no Idea Daddy, I've never owned a bathing suit before," she replied her head down and biting her lip.
"Let's look at these," I said going to the nearest rack.
The question here was; did I want to expose her body or not? Did I want people or men especially looking at her?
"I kind of like this one," she said pointing at a strapless navy blue one that had a mesh design on the sides.
"That's a good one," I smiled placing it on the cart.
After that she chose a high-waist two-piece set, the top had ruffles on the straps. She picked the last one, it was red and strapless with ruffles on the bust and sides. On the last rack, one suit caught my attention it was made completely of mesh, leaving nothing to the imagination. I looked for Isabella's size and added it to the others in the cart. Isabella saw it and looked at me.
I leaned into her ear, "That one is for Daddy's eyes only." She bit her lips and looked at me sheepishly.
I grabbed two new pairs of swimming trunks for me and we both found some sturdy flip-flops. She found two matching cover-ups and a tan floppy woman hat to protect her from the sun. In the men's section, I grabbed some lightweight polo and short-sleeved button-downs, two new pairs of shorts, and another pair of sunglasses.
In the same store, we found a nice three-piece suitcase set. We paid for everything and headed to the car to put away all the purchases, after that I took her to sketchers and bought her a pair of walking sneakers and a new pair of twinkle toes high tops that she loved, her pink Converse were very worn and had been damaged on the day she was attacked. We also went to the Converse store and she found another pair, she was sitting at the store holding the box to her chest a few tears running down her face.
"What is it little one?" I asked.
"Mrs. Biers had bought me these Converse, they're the last thing I have of her," she said.
"You don't have to throw them out, we can clean them up and you can keep them in your room as a reminder of her," I smiled.
"Thank you, Daddy!" She whispered and gave my lips a quick peck.
We went back to the apartment and had salads for dinner, while Isabella cleaned the kitchen I showered and got ready for bed, although I was just going to finish some last-minute work for the university on the couch. Isabella went to shower and get ready for bed too, she came into the living room.
"Daddy, can we cuddle for a little bit?" she asked.
I concentrated on what I was doing and didn't look at her.
She waited a few seconds, "Daddy, can we cuddle, please?" she asked again her voice even smaller. I lifted my gaze from the computer screen to look at her, I gulped hard at the sight of her. She was wearing just an ivory lace thong that had ruffles on the hips, she had fixed her hair into pigtails and was wearing knee-high white socks with lace trim. I stood up and walked to her.
"Sorry I wasn't listening, what is it you want little one?" I asked again.
"To cuddle in bed for a little bit," she smiled.
"Cuddle?" I asked as my breathing hitched, and my heart pounded in my chest. She wanted to play.
"How is my little one today?" I asked.
"I'm good Daddy," she replied, I grabbed her waist and brought her closer to me, I nuzzled her neck and inhaled her intoxicating scent.
Isabella wrapped her arms around my back and hugged my naked chest to hers.
One of her hands traveled south and cupped my cock, "do I make you hard Daddy?" she whispered in my ear. I raised my head, grabbed her waist tighter, and looked at her.
"Yes, you do," I said thrusting my erection onto her palm.
"You want to cuddle," I said, she nodded.
I grabbed her by her thighs and lifted her up, she wrapped her legs around my hips as I carried her to the bedroom, I was tickling her sides playfully.
"Daddy stop, I'm ticklish there!" she squirmed.
We fell onto the bed, "kiss me, Daddy," she pleaded.
I tenderly brought her lips to mine as my hands moved to caress her sides, I groped her thighs and supple breasts as I deepened the kiss when Isabella plunged her tongue into my mouth. She turned sideways her back to my front, I continued to caress her body, my hands ghosting over her hip and abdomen and ending on her breast.
"Is this what you wanted Little One?" I said my voice husky.
"Yes Daddy, this is exactly what I meant," she said her voice breathy and low.
I ran my hands over her side a few times, her hips started gyrating over my cock.
"You're so soft," I said as I now used both hands to touch her, she nestled herself closer to me, "I want to feel all of you," I said as I slowly removed her thong.
With the tip of my finger, I grazed her clit and then traveled upwards to knead her C-sized mounds. I nuzzled her neck and kissed her back as I pinched and pulled on her pink buds, she had her eyes closed a contempt look on her face. Isabella turned around and brought my face to hers, she started kissing me again as she hooked her leg to my hip, her hot toti coming in contact with my cock. I caressed her thigh and hip. I kneaded her ass cheek and she moaned into my mouth. I pinned her on the bed and left a trail of kisses on her stomach and abdomen, I reached her folds and flicked her clit. Then I took it in my mouth and started sucking on her flesh, her little moans filled the room.
"Ah, ah, ah"
She came, her juices gushing straight into my mouth, I lapped at her folds and drank all she gave me, I sucked greedily until her orgasmic spasms stopped. I cleaned my mouth and removed my boxers before laying down on the bed beside her. I cupped her face and stared deeply into her hazel eyes, I loved the way they changed colors, tonight they were light brown.
"My beautiful Little One," I said caressing her cheek and bringing her lips to mine. I hugged her to me; her hand reached for my fully erect cock and started pumping it.
"So long and thick," she smiled.
She trailed kisses down my chest, she licked my pecs, my abs, and my navel before she spread my thighs and looked at me between her lashes.
"Can I suck your cock, Daddy?" she asked her little voice sultry.
She took the tip of my cock between her lips and sucked on it slowly as if it was her pacifier.
"Oh little one, that feels so good," I panted.
She hummed and kept suckling with contempt.
When I couldn't handle it anymore she released me with a pop and kneeled as her tongue licked my cock from the base to the tip. Once, twice, three times she repeated the motions, after the third time she spread my legs and parted her lips. I took the lead and positioned my cock in her mouth, with a forward thrust of my hips she took me balls deep in her mouth.
"Fuck, Isabella!" I exclaimed.
She hollowed her cheeks as I continued my thrusts and fucked her mouth for the first time, she had always taken the lead when sucking me off before. Her tongue and teeth racked over my length as it went in and out of her mouth, she groaned and whimpered the vibrations tightening the coil forming in my stomach. She played with my balls and caressed my thighs until I couldn't handle it anymore, with a loud growl I thrusted deeper and spilled down her throat.
Isabella drank my seed greedily, but I was coming so hard that some of it escaped from her lips and fell on the space between us. Oh, she was a sight! Her eyes were closed, and her body completely relaxed as she softly bobbed her head in tune with my movements.
She drank the final spurt that came out of me and licked me clean. I couldn't feel the muscles of my lower body, Isabella crawled over to me and caressed my body with hers, her nipples leaving a fire trail wherever they touched. She placed them right above my face, I buried my face in them and nibbled and sucked on both at the same time.
Her hips shifted and the tip of my cock grazed her entrance, Isabella stilled her hips. I looked up at her.
"You want Daddy's cock inside you?" I asked.
She whimpered and nodded. I flipped us out quickly, I grabbed her thighs, and spread-bent her legs apart. I kissed her, nibbling on her lower lip as I position myself and entered her all at once.
"Ung" she moaned at the sudden intrusion.
"Ah, ah, oh, oh Daddy" Little One moaned with each pump of my hips.
I started rocking my hips faster our pelvises slapping with each thrust, my balls were hitting her bottom. Isabella threw her hands over her head I laced my fingers with hers and closed the space between our bodies. My pecs squished her breasts, I used her chest for leverage as I rocked my hips upwards giving sharp and pointed thrusts. In this position, my pelvic bone grazed her clit giving her the right amount of friction.
"Ung, Ung, Ung, daddy, oh, oh, oh, oh" she panted.
"Ah. Ah, ah, ah I'm coming Daddy I'm coming!" she exclaimed as I felt her insides quiver she encased me completely locking her legs on my thighs and bringing me deeper inside her. My cock pulsed as I spilled inside her.
I pulled out when I went flaccid, Isabella was a panting mess beside me.
"I'm all for cuddling up with you anytime Little One. You were amazing baby girl!" I said so that she knew that playtime was over.
It had been fantastic, more than what I could've imagined. I brought us into the bathroom and quickly washed and rinsed our bodies in the shower. I grabbed one of my old shirts and put it on Isabella, then she quickly put on her thong and socks and settled back on the bed.
"Goodnight Daddy," she mumbled.
"Goodnight Little One" I replied as our breathing evened and we fell asleep.
Was it good the way Edward handled Isabella's concerns about the trip? Is Little One too trusting? Is he not handling her well? What do you think?
The next few chapters will be about the trip to California. Their first time in the playroom is coming soon! What do you think Dom/Daddy Edward has planned for Little One?
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