“She said,” a strong arm wrapped around me, pressing me against the warm chest as a low voice rumbled through him, “she’s not interested in this.”
Nate and James shared a macho eye contact, and I felt like diving into a pit, covering myself. I cleared my throat and tried to pull away from James, but his arm was like a metal band, keeping me glued to him.
“I was introducing her to the wonders of—”
“If there’s any introduction to be done, I’ll be the one to do that,kid,” James replied, smiling at him in a way that was taunting, emphasizing the word ‘kid’ even though Nate looked like he was in college.
His eyes danced between the two of us, his smirk widening. “Sure thing,Dad.”
My cheeks burned at his taunt and I would’ve chopped my arm off for an invisibility cloak at the moment. “I’ll be at the counter if you need any help. Cock cages are on aisle six and leashes are on aisle nine. Tootles!”
“I want to kill him,” James whispered underneath his breath as soon as Nate walked away, at least out of our earshot.
“Calm down, papa bear.” I patted his chest and walked over to the cock cages as Nate had said and picked a lilac pink one. It was made of metal and had a weird but cute heart shaped lock at the bottom where I guess balls are supposed to be. It looked scary, more of a contraption than a sex toy. Shuddering, I put it down, wondering why and exactly who would buy something like that.
“It’s for chastity, Princess.” My eyes drifted towards him, his fingers trailing over the other belt like thing which had a heart cutout at the front and locks at the bottom. He smirked at me and said, “They have one for naughty girls who can’t keep their hands to themselves.”
My throat felt dry. Licking my lips, I asked, “W-why would anyone buy it though?”
“It’s a kink. Staying in denial after edging and giving the control to their partner.”
“But why would anyone do that?” I frowned, touching the leather of the belt he was looking at. It seemed expensive, but I didn’t understand the use of padlocks. “Isn’t orgasm the end goal?”
He chuckled and stepped closer to me, my back against his hard chest, his arm loosely wrapped around me. I shivered when his hand trailed over the inner thigh, reminding me I was not wearing any underwear.
“James.”
He clucked his tongue, pinching me, making me gasp and bite my bottom lip.
“D-Daddy,” I corrected, trying to wriggle away, but his arm tightened.
“I’ve been edging you all this time, Princess. Keeping you denied,” he whispered in my ear, shivers spiraling over my entire body. To others, we would look like a couple in an embrace, but I precisely felt the small teasing touches and caresses of his fingers over my inner thigh, slowly inching closer to where I throbbed. “You’re already into it, as far as I can tell.”
“B-but I wanted to orgasm each time.”
“I know, sweet girl.” He kissed my neck and cupped my pussy, moving his fingers over my slick entrance. “But you couldn’t, could you? You need Daddy’s help to orgasm. His fingers, his mouth, his cock,hm?”
I nodded, trying to hold still and not grind myself against his hand that felt so, so good touching my clit. “I need you, Daddy.”
“I know, Princess,” James groaned, kissing the soft skin below my ear, his hot breath tickling me. “I know.”
A whimper escaped my lips when he pulled away, tucking the hem of my skirt to my thigh. I turned around to find him licking his fingers with a dark expression on his face.
“Why’d you stop?”
“Because I didn’t want my little princess slut to orgasm for the first time in a sex toy shop, where everyone can hear her sweet moans,” he answered, fixing the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt. My cheeks burned, and I looked around to make sure we were alone when he added, “And don’t talk to Nate again.”
Huh? Why shouldn’t I talk to the employee? Nate seemed fine and—
“Get anything you want. If you behave.” He leaned down and whispered in my ear, “We can use those toys next time we play.” Kissing my cheek, he pulled back and walked to another aisle that had hanging chains and scarier looking equipment.
I shuddered and started browsing through the vibrators and dildos sections. If I had told Emma and Summer about James, I don’t think they would be surprised that he was spoiling me with delicious spanking punishments and buying me expensive sex toys.
Maybe Ishouldstart calling him my Sugar Daddy.Ha.
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