Chapter 62
Chapter 62
I woke at sunrise, but not because of the sun—she had taken me into her mouth as she cupped my
balls. I came and she swallowed.
We took a shower together and dried each other.
She stared at me and her eyes became teary. Two hours later, we left the bedroom and made
breakfast together.
Our sex life was beyond description. She would try anything and everything with me. She was a talker
and a screamer—I always knew what gave her pleasure—and kinky in her own little way.
(Annabel POV)
The bed dips beside me and a soft, gentle hand strokes over my cheeks.
"Shhh shhh. Hey hey. Annabell. Baby." Kaden soothes.
"I- need- you." I sob, "don't- leave- me!" I can't control what I'm saying or doing. I'm not in the driving
seat.
"Shhh. I'm not going-" NôvelDrama.Org content rights.
"You did! You left me! Vulnerable. Alone." I retort through my breakdown.
"Oh baby. I'm so sorry! I should've thought. I'm back. I'm here. I won't leave you, ok? You're safe. I
promise you're safe with me. Always."
"I don't think you're ready for this baby. You haven't recovered enough.." He trails off.. He sounds?
Disappointed?
"I am! Please! Don't give up! I need this. Daddy please?!" I exclaim, my resolve taking over my pain
and panic, "give me this. If not ever again, just this once. I- I- I can't sleep. I can't eat. I can't do
anything but think. Take it away Daddy. Please!?" My voice is getting higher and higher, more irrational
with each passing second.
"Ok ok baby, calm down. I can't see you like this. Breathe! If you can calm down, I will reconsider."
I shake my head, "I can't. I won't. Do something. I can't stop thinking. Make it go away!"
Will this be my own form of psychological therapy?
I'm the psychologist here!
It looks that way..
I don't have time to think; "open your mouth." I do as I'm told immediately, and feel something round..
Tasteless, plastic enter my mouth; Daddy pulls a strap from each side round my head.
Is this a gag?
I can't talk without it becoming muffled and thus becoming indecipherable. I guess it's to help shut me
and my ramblings up.
"Ok baby girl. Nod your head if you are 100% sure about doing this." Daddy checks once more.
My neck hurts with my nodding; I probably look like a Churchill nodding dog.
I don't hear anything else; but I feel the most.. Oh wow.
A slight sharp twinge of pain on each nipple before it turns into a soft radiating heat. What the hell is he
doing to me?
I like it.
The sharp twinges repeat but this time, all over my breasts.. The soft skin being pinched over and over
by some contraption.
I like it. I want more.
"Good girl.." Daddy praises, but doesn't stop.
A new sensation hits my rib cage, leading down to my stomach; warm, soft.. Wiggling.. Shit, it's his
tongue.
Daddy's tongue.
Teasing, lapping, licking; the sensations more intense because I can't see.
A soft pair of lips kiss the bottom of my belly, above my public bone.. Slowly kissing down..through my
landing strip of pubic hair.
Teasing..
Parting my lips with fingers.. I think, those lips kiss my clit.. Giving me the passion, care.. Attention I
need.
Once again, that delectable long escapes his mouth and onto my clit it goes.
My whimpers are muffled by the gag.