10: Daddy

Lilian's POV.

Nancy didn't follow us back home, and Cole wasn't around either.

It was just the two of us again.

Leon was in his bedroom while I was in the sitting room, waiting for my order to arrive. I wasn't sure what to do with it now that I wasn't going to the club anymore.

I also didn't want anyone else to receive the package.

"Ring ring ring!"

The doorbell rang, making me jump out of the couch to get it. The delivery man had a big brown box in his hand, alongside a document.

"Good afternoon, there's a package here for-"

"Yeah, it's me. Where do I sign?" I cut him off, not wanting to waste much time with this.

After scribbling my signatures onto the necessary documents, I took the box from him, closing the door before sprinting up the stairs.

Leon was nowhere in sight, great.

I quickly reached the passageway that led to my room, and I was about to walk in when I heard Leon's voice behind me.

"What's that? And why are you in such a hurry?" He inquired, making me freeze in my tracks.

"No-nothing!" I replied, kicking my room door open.

As expected, Leon walked in.

His eyes narrowed at me and his gaze alternated between the package and me.

"Open it," he demanded.

"No, I'm-I'm not doing that. It's personal," I stated, crossing my arms.

"Says the girl who likes to open other people's packages. Remember that time you did that to me? Didn't it occur to you that my package was personal?" He inquired, shaking his head like I wasn't being serious right now.

"Well-well, this one's embarrassing. I don't want anyone to see it,"

"I'm not leaving until I see what's in it," Leon insisted, now crossing his arms.

I let out an exasperated sigh, dropping to my knees as I unwrapped the package. Heat crawled up my neck at the thought of him seeing it. What if he judges me? What if he sees me as a slut? Or worse, believes I'm a BDSM freak?

All those thoughts kept running through my mind as I did the unboxing.

When I finally opened the purple box, revealing the tools, I rose up, refusing to look him in the eye.

The next thing I felt was a spank on my ass, "Damn. I thought you weren't into this kind of thing. I'm impressed."

My insides squirmed, my cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

"Actually, I'm not. I just...I was curious about it so I bought it," I explained, biting hard on my lips.

Leon turned me to face him, a grin appearing at the corner of his lips.

"Would you like me to use them on you? You know, make things more spicy," he asked.

My pussy literally started a fanclub for him, with the pompoms and all. I shyly nodded and then he scooped in his arms in the bridal style, dropping me to my bed.

He pressed his lips against mine, kissing me softly. Then he rose up from the bed, reaching for the box.

He pulled out the long chains and cuffs, wiggling it in the air.

"Let's start with these," He smirked, eyeing me seductively on the bed.

"So what do I do first?" I asked, swallowing hard on the lump that formed in my throat.

"Strip. And then lay down on the bed with your legs spread apart," He declared.

I slowly slid off the bed, undressing myself and in a couple of minutes, I was naked with my legs spread wide on the bed.

Leon leaned over, handcuffing my hands to the edges of the bed, same with my legs. Right after that, he pulled out the nipple clamps and vibrator from the box.

He clamped my nipples first, the pain making me want to rub my boobs but my hands were handcuffed. Everytime my chest heaved, the pain increased, making it difficult to enjoy whatever was coming next.

"Leon, please take it off. It's hurting," I muttered, observing how my nipples were now feeling numb.

"You sure? You're soaked down there," He said, sliding a finger through my slit.

I gasped, wanting to close my legs but goddamnit, these cuffs.

He slid his finger through my slit again, the feel making my numb nipples swell. What kind of pleasure was this?

He stepped in between my legs, leaning just in front of my cunt. "You've got one pretty cunt. I could literally spend my day here."

His breath washed over my folds, teasing me even more.

He turned on the vibrator, the buzzing sound audible, making my cunt clench with need. When he moved it gently around my folds, I moaned so loud, my thighs writhing to break free but I couldn't.

The struggle made it all the more exciting as I pushed my hip back and forth, trying to follow the movements of the vibrator. He placed it over my clit, the feeling making my moan come out like cries

"Ahh, Leon, I'm going to-going to cum!" I cried, my legs trembling from the overwhelming effect of pleasure.

"No you won't," He mused, removing the vibrator from my clit.

I gasped, my body still shuddering from the effect of that crazy vibrator. My cunt clenched for filling and then I felt something warm sliding over my folds.

Leon's tongue.

He licked every part of me possible, his tongue playing around my entrance, teasing me even further.

"Leon, just-just fuck me already. Please," I demanded, circling my cunt around his tongue.

"No, I'll just put this inside you," Right after those words, Leon put the vibrator at my cunt--half in, half out.

Then he turned it on.

I felt my walls tearing down with so much tension, my insides spasming with so much pleasure that my stomach contracted and released. My mouth stayed open as my body trembled violently to the buzzing of the vibrator.

I couldn't even move, because the slightest move would send a short circuit effect to my brain. I just laid there, moaning so loud, trying so hard to clench my thighs but Leon kept them wide apart.

He pushed it deeper into me, making my heart pound heavily against my chest.

"Daddyyyyyy!" I cried as my orgasm burst through me, my body vibrating, and my breathing growing ragged.

He pulled the vibrator out, but that didn't lessen the effect. My hips still pushed back and forth, aching from the loss.

"Fuck. You look so beautiful when you cum and call me that. Let's do it again, shall we?"

"Mhmm, ye-yes," I replied, even though I didn't know if my cunt could have another orgasm.