"Did you drive here or did you take a taxi?" I asked, my voice growing husky from the lust that was growing inside me. A smile started to spread across her face as she trailed a hand up my chest and onto my shoulders, pressing herself against me as she did so.
"I took a taxi," she admitted as she played with the pen in the pocket of my jacket. "I assume you're going to want to go to your place for this. I have roommates at home." I chuckled as I shrugged my shoulders before motioning towards the door.
"I don't see why not," I said as I fought the urge to place my hands on her luscious breasts and squeeze them in the middle of the bar. "We're going to have to have a nice long chat about your inappropriate behavior in public spaces though. I must warn you that I'm a rather strict man who doesn't like to be teased." She giggled and nodded her head up and down as she held me close.
"I'm counting on it, Daddy," she said as she nodded towards the door. "Last one out has to pay cab fare?" Before I could say anything, she bolted towards the door, a playful smile on her face as she did so, and I knew that I was going to have much more fun than I had anticipated with her, even if I came to regret it in the morning when she finally realized who I was.
By the time I finally got outside, I saw that she was already waiting for me, having already hailed the cab. She smiled as she tilted her head to the side, knowing that she had beaten me and I knew that I was going to have to pay for the cab fare to my house. Not that I minded, of course. I just wanted to get her home so that I could have her at my mercy once and for all.
"I guess I win," she said as she climbed into the vehicle. "It looks like you're the one who's going to have to pay for our ride to your house." Glancing over at the taxi driver, I saw that he didn't seem to care either way and just wanted to get going on the road, so I quickly climbed in.
"Whatever you say, little one," I said before turning to the taxi driver. As soon as I gave them my address, we took off down the road and I felt her tiny hands rest on my lap, teasing me and my arousal, which was growing more and more uncomfortable by the second.
CHAPTER THREE
Addison
There was something about the way this man was acting that had me a bit suspicious at first, but I didn't really care. The cocktail had hit me harder than I had anticipated and I had a good feeling coursing through my veins at the exact second I started flirting with him. All I wanted was a chance to be with him and not have to worry about the repercussions of the following morning until the morning finally came.
However, I knew plenty of people who would have been a bit more selective when it came to finding somebody to be with for one night. I had already been picky enough. The fact that nobody would have ever believed that I would choose an old man over a young man drove me crazy, and I hated the fact that everybody always assumed that somebody like me would want to be with someone my own age. There was nothing wrong with being with a Daddy or being a Little.
On the entire taxi ride to his house, which actually turned out to be on the far side of town, he kept rubbing his hands on my legs, threatening to lift my dress higher and higher up my thighs as we drove along, and I teased him by playing with his thighs as well. I could tell that he was erect and ready from the moment he sat down, which was a good sign and made me want to climb into his lap in order to hold his lips to my own. However, I did everything within my power to refrain, knowing that if we got caught making out in a taxi cab like this, it would be considered public indecency and we both could be in a lot of trouble.
When we finally arrived at his house, he quickly paid the cab and guided me towards the house, his hand holding mine firmly in his grasp as we walked. He didn't hesitate for even a second as he made his way up to the door and unlocked it in order to let me into the massive mansion before us, making it past the front door. I felt my jaw drop as I looked around at the delicate decor around us.
"You weren't lying," I said, as I turned to smile at him. "You really are rich." He chuckled as he nodded towards the stairs.
"If you want to know just how rich I truly am, I suggest you hurry up and get up those stairs." "I don't like to be kept waiting," he informed me in a low, husky voice. I gave him a sympathetic look as I tilted my head to the side, pretending to be the sweet and innocent little girl that most Daddies preferred their Littles to be.
"I'm scared I'll get lost on the way up," I told him, my words starting to slur as I spoke. "Shouldn't you give me the grand tour or at least show me the way?" He raised an eyebrow as he crossed his arms at me, and I started to wonder if he had already changed his mind and was about to do something even worse than a one-night stand with me.
"How about a little game of hide and seek?" he asked in an especially sexy voice. "You hide somewhere in the house and I'll come find you. As soon as I find you, we'll have a little fun together." Excitement coursed through my veins as I nodded my head in response.
"Count to thirty," I called out as I took off down the hall towards the stairs, eager to see what would happen once he found me.
While he counted, his words echoed through the empty house, traveling with me as I found a place to hide. Part of me wanted to find the most obvious place to hide and let him find me quickly, but I had a feeling that he was looking for more of a challenge. It was already clear that he was a daddy, especially with the way he was playing with me, and I wanted this night to go on forever.
I opened up the first door that I came across and found the biggest, most elegant bedroom I had ever seen in my life. The floors and curtains were all bright red and I saw a darker red bedspread on the bed. Knowing this was the perfect place to hide, I climbed into the bed and hid under the covers, allowing it to seem a bit more obvious so that he would find me faster.
"Ready or not, here I come," he called out from downstairs, and I heard him start towards the stairs immediately.
I cursed when I realized that the door was still open, which would have been a dead giveaway, and contemplated whether or not I wanted to climb out of bed and close the door so that he would spend a bit more time looking for me. Hearing him come to the top of the stairs, I realized it was too late and decided to remain hidden under the deep covers on the bed. Before long, I heard the door creak as he opened it up a bit wider and knew that he had seen me already in the mass of sheets.
"Looks like somebody doesn't really know how to play hide and seek," he said as he crossed the room, the floorboards creaking a little as he approached. "Whatever am I going to do about somebody who doesn't even know how to play by the rules?" Even though I had been expecting it for quite some time, as soon as he threw back the covers to expose me to himself, I couldn't help but squeal and delight as I quickly got up out of bed trying to escape him.
"Thirty wasn't long enough, Daddy," I pleaded as I backed into a corner, realizing there was no escape. "Give me another chance." He smirked as he shook his head, closing the distance between us as he reached for me.
"You told me you wanted until thirty," he reminded me as he pulled me into a hug. "Now since you lost your game of hide and seek, it's time I got my reward for winning."
CHAPTER FOUR
Roger
The way she squirmed underneath my grip was adorable and I found myself wanting her all the more as I slowly guided her towards the bed, my lips inches from hers as I did so. There was so much I wanted to do and I knew that I only had until the following morning to do as much as I could for her in order to make her mine.
As soon as her knees connected to the mattress, she collapsed onto the bed, giggling as she fell among the bedding. Even though she was dressed like a full-grown woman, she looked as helpless and tiny as any Little, and I felt the anticipation start to build inside me as I removed my jacket and shirt.
"Unless you want me fucking you in that dress, I suggest you get it off," I told her as I undressed myself. "I want to see every inch of you, so I recommend you get it off now before I decide to tear it off." She whimpered softly as she started to undress, and I watched her for a moment, trying to figure out if she was already regretting her choices or not at this point.