August 2018 – make me, daddy

lunaxraven95:

Please do more ddlg //

Please do more ddlg with Dylan

I need a ddlg part 5 //

We need a ddlg part 5 //

Can you do a part 5 of ddlg with Dylan

[Damn, you guys.]

You got out from the car, throwing your legs off the edge of his seat before stomping your feet onto the ground. “Ow, baby.. take it easy.” He mumbled, wrapping one arm around your back as he led you out from the parking space after shutting the door. You giggled as you both got closer to the playground, your feet finally meeting the grass. A few seconds passed before you couldn’t take the excitement anymore, followed by running towards the playground with him lagging behind. “Baby..” He muttered, laughing to himself. Your feet came in contact with the mulch, the heels of your boots sinking into the soil as you ran. You skid to a stop, hurriedly chasing the staircase before pausing at the tower as you overlooked the entire park. He stopped at the center of the playground, staring up at you with an amused smile. You crouched and sat down on the top of one of the slides before gliding down it with a squeal. He giggled and ran towards the slide before stopping right beside it. Your eyes raised to timidly look at him as he chuckled down at you, trying to contain his growing arousal. “..C’mon, baby.. stay in my sight.” You then impulsively rose yourself from the bottom of the slide before taking off again, returning to the staircase with a smirk. “Dylan, don’t look at me!” You cried, laughing as you sat down at the top of the slide and prepared for your next movement. He smiled to himself as he tilt his head, looking away from both you and the slide. More squeals left your mouth as you slid down the slide, glancing down at your legs as your body awkwardly skid to a stop half-way. Your feet hung just barely off the edge, screeching against the plastic. He laughed again, glancing down at you right as you reached out for his hand. He tugged you onto your feet, surprised when you wrapped both your arms around his waist. “This playground sucks..” You muttered, recieving another laugh from him. “..Do you wanna go home then?” You frowned up at him, shaking your head. “Okay..” He mumbled, giggling.

“Come up there with me..” You mumbled, dragging him towards the stairs. He followed, staggering against the mulch and rubber carpeting. “Baby, I might be too tall to go up there..” You ran back up the stairs impatiently, mumbling to yourself. “I don’t care..” You shot him a glance, ushering him up the stairs. He glanced down at his feet as he walked up the blocky stairs, smiling as he cautiously followed after you. You nervously leant against the railing, staring down at the ground from off the edge as he giggled and walked onto the bridge. He bounced, shaking the entire bridge underneath your feet. “Dylan!” You exclaimed, whining as you glanced over at him fearfully. “Aww, you scared?” He teased, fake cooing as he walked towards you before wrapping both of his arms around your waist. He smiled as he tilt his head to glance down at you, breathing against your neck as the two of you overlooked the park. “You’re so adorable..” He mumbled, smiling as he tightened his arms around your torso. You tilt your own head to look at him, glancing over your shoulder as his eyes met with yours. “I’ll protect you..” He murmured, giggling through his nostrils when you reached out to clutch at one of his arms. His smile invaded your gaze as you set him another glance, squeezing at his wrist uneasily. You then stepped back, grazing his own shoes as he winced and gave you more space to move. “Sorry..” You mumbled, feeling his eyes burn into the back of your head as you walked off the bridge and towards the end of the tower. His eyes followed you right as you sat down and clutched at the bars above both of the twin slides meant for smaller children. He then sat down too, uncomfortably spreading his long legs before draping then down most of the slide on his side. You both paused and took in the silence, sitting side by side as you both clutched at each bar on the two slides. “You okay, baby?” He murmured, tousling the hair at the back of your head as you nodded and pressed your forehead against your balled knuckles. His soft eyes bore into you before he pressed his own forehead down on your shoulder, sighing when you ran your own fingers through his blonde locks. A few minutes passed before you exchanged a glance with one another, being taken by surprise when he leaned forward to kiss you. Your hands ran down the back of his shirt as he wrapped both of his arms back around your waist. You kissed him back eagerly, feeling his arms push you onto your back as you both continued to kiss. “Dylan..” You mumbled against his mouth, hearing your voice grow muffled. He groaned and detached his lips from you to attack your neck with kisses too. “Dylan..” You gasped, clawing at his back as he pinned all of his weight down ontop of you.

He sucked marks against your skin as you helplessly squirmed underneath him, whining when he detached his mouth again. “..Get up so you don’t fall..” He then muttered, sighing when you did as told with a deep rumble forming in his chest. “Let’s go..” You followed after him curiously, whining when he walked off of the playground and towards the parking lot. “Dylan..” You whined, clutching at his hand. “Sorry baby, but we gotta leave..” You laid your face down on his back as you continued to grip at his large hand, submissively letting him take you back to the car. “Where are we going next?” You asked, sighing when he responded in a low voice. “It’s a surprise..” You grumbled and muttered, “That’s what you said about this place..” He mumbled in disinterest, almost carelessly. “Well then, this will be a day full of surprises..” Once you got into the car, he hurriedly drove off with a sigh; occasionally glancing over at you. “Cheer up, babygirl.. we can go to the park whenever, let me take you some place special..” You peered up at him from your seat, silently meeting his eyes too as you wondered where he was taking you now. “We never do much together..” He mumbled to himself, wrapping his fingers tighter around the steering wheel as the car moved towards another street. You scoot closer to him and rested your head down on the edge of the seat, shutting your eyes with a sigh as he continued to drive in silence. You fell asleep within minutes, feeling his fingertips run through your scalp at one point. “You asleep, babygirl?” He asked, receiving no answer as you slowly grew unconscious. The car shook as he headed to a stop, parking as your body threatened to awake from every movement and sound. “Alright, baby.. time to wake up.” He murmured, rubbing at your shoulder. You grumbled as you opened your eyes to him, sighing as he glanced down at you before pushing open his door. “Get out from my side..” You then crawled over the seat, tiredly meeting his eyes before taking his hand into yours. He shut the door and quickly wrapped his arm around your waist, leading you towards the entrance to what looked like a restaurant through your blurry eyes. “Where are we?” You mumbled, rubbing your face. He kissed your temple after opening up the door to the building, meeting the eyes of the employee standing behind a counter and cash register. “Hello, welcome to IHOP..“

Your heart fluttered in your chest as you heard where you were at, wandering your eyes around the front room as your bodies his behind a wooden wall with tall grey glass. "Thank you, you take a seat..” She smiled, watching you both walk past her as if she expected him to pull out a gun and or take money from the register. “Where do you want to sit?” He mumbled into your ear, smiling when you beamed up at him. “Over there..” You mumbled, pointing towards one end of the room farther in the back. You dragged him towards a number of tables, deciding on one propped up against the wall beside a counter filled with coffee related beverages. He chuckled as he sat down in his chair, taking the menu in front of him into his hands. You sighed and kicked your feet, wandering your eyes around the room while bouncing in your seat. He watched you with an amused expression, pointing towards your menu right as an waiter approached your table. “Hello, welcome to IHOP.. what may I serve you?” He paused and scanned the items on the menu, grumbling nervously to himself. “Uh, just get me the Belgium dark chocolate pancakes.. and uh, the southwest scramble..” She nodded, as both of their eyes landed on you squirming in your seat with a slightly manic expression. You blushed as you quickly glanced down on the menu, having no idea nor desire for food. A unsettling feeling rose in your stomach as you spoke up and muttered, “Uh, the strawberry crepe, and.. strawberry and banana crème pancakes..” She nodded again, turning to him. “Anything to drink?” He answered immediately, mumbling under his breath. “Dr. Pepper..” She faked disappointment, mumbling back like a machine. “I’m sorry, we’re out of that..” He sulked and glanced down at the menu silently, murmuring in a soft voice. “Pepsi, then..” She perked up, nodding. “Ohhh-kay.. how about you?” You peered up at her timidly, speaking in a barely audible voice. “Diet-Coke..” She forced another disappointed face, glancing over at you in clear frustration. “We don’t have coke either..” You glared and muttered, “Diet-Pepsi..” She saluted you both, mumbling in a optimistic voice as she walked away. “Okay, I’ll be right back.."

"Fucking bitch.. has no diet-coke.” You gritted, muttering to yourself as he set the menu down and raised his head to look at you. He flashed you a small smile when you glanced back at him, squirming again in your seat as you waited for you food and drinks to arrive. “I hate this..” You muttered, growling as you tugged onto your hair and buried your face ontop of the table, earning his attention. He furrowed his brows as he stared back at you, not knowing you were uncomfortable. “I want to die..” You muttered, raising your own head to look at him as he turned his gaze away from you with a slightly hurt expression. His hands rested underneath his jaw as he glanced off to the side, looking away from you. “Dylan?” You then spoke up, murmuring in a soft voice. He raised his head, humming when your vulnerable eyes peered up at his cool ones. “I’m nervous, and tired..” He giggled and reached out to clasp at one of your hands, leaning into his own with a sweet smile. “It’s okay, there’s nothing to be overwhelmed about..” He mumbled, continuing after about thirty seconds. “Do you wanna sit next to me?” You shook your head, mumbling in an adamant and stubborn voice. “No..” He giggled, another few seconds passing before the woman returned with your order. The plates and silverware clanked against the table, ringing through your ears as you hastily sat up. “Is there anything else you need from me?” Dylan blushed and shook his head, smiling up at her. “No, no thank you..” You released a shaky breath before sipping at your glass of diet-pepsi, glancing up at him again as he dug into his pancakes quietly. “I hate her..” You seethed, stabbing at your own pancakes after shakily taking the fork into your hands. “What?” He asked, humming. “I hate the way she was staring at me, and you..” He shrugged, reaching out to sip from his own glass of Pepsi. “I don’t give a fuck..” He mumbled, his voice soft and reassuring. You sighed before stabbing again at your pancakes, feeling a pang of sadness shoot through your chest as you stared down at marks left by your fork. “You okay?” He mumbled, looking at you and your plate. You shook your head, blinking away the tears welled in the corner of your eyes.

“Come sit next to me..” He mumbled, patting at the chair next to him. You sighed and got up before sitting back down beside him, releasing another shaky breath as you rested your elbow on the edge of the table and peered up at him silently. He ate as you continued to watch him, rubbing at your back when you pouted absentmindedly while shutting your eyes in dismay. “You’re not hungry, baby?” He asked, mumbling. You shook your head, murmuring in a tired and tense voice. “I’m not in the mood right now..” He rubbed his hand along your back in circles, hoping to release some of your tension. A smile barely crossed your face as you shut your eyes again at the sight of him with stuffed cheeks, sighing when he rubbed harder at your back. “I love you..” You whispered, moaning when his lips came in contact with your forehead. He kissed your temple before turning back to his food, sipping from his glass too as you slowly opened your eyes to look at him again. “Dylan..” You mumbled again, making him look at you. “Is there a ice cream machine here?” He responded almost immediately, shrugging. “Probably not, you’ll have to order some..” He eyed you for a moment, furrowing his brows. “Why, do you want some?” You shook your head, continuing to watch him eat from his pancakes. You then got up from your chair, making him look at you again as your fingers wrapped around your glass of soda. You sucked on the straw and sat back down, peering over your shoulder at the counter filled with coffee and other caffeinated beverages. The machines emitted sounds as an few people got up to brew some coffee, earning his attention too as the smell invaded his nostrils. “Will they let us take our food home?” You asked, receiving a unsure nod from him. “I think so..” He sighed and rested his drink down on the table, wrapping his arm around your waist before he began to eye you again. “You know, you should eat..” You sipped at your drink as he peered down at you, dragging the plate with the crepe towards you after. You stuck your pinky finger into the whipped cream before slipping it past your lips, working up the nerve to eat a single bite. He pressed a firm kiss to your temple before leaning into his own palm as his intense gaze wandered around the room full of chattering people, glancing down at you protectively as you dug into the strawberries and dough. You sipped from your glass again as continued to stare at the opposite end of the room, patting at his arm as you pushed the plate away a few inches before grabbing the other. “Thanks for the food..” You murmured, meeting his eyes when he glanced back down at you while removing his fingers from his cheek. “You’re welcome..” He mumbled in a soft voice, staring around the room as he got lost in thought.

You ate a few bites from the pancake, surprised by the amount of flavor and sugar. You then took another few more bites, so very close to making yourself feel full as you quickly began to eat. You pushed the plate towards him, motioning for him to try some as he shook his head and continued to stare off into space. The banana crème pudding grazed your chin as you dug into the pancakes, making you blush as you wiped away the pudding and cool whip before glancing back over at him. His hand retuned to the back of your head as you reached out for your soda, sipping from it a few more times before leaning back in your chair. “I want a mocaccino..” You then mumbled, glancing up at him. “No you don’t..” He muttered back, making you laugh as the sugar finally started to hit. “..You about done?” He asked, pushing your plate back as you nodded with a pained expression before getting up from the table. “I gotta piss..” You mumbled, stumbling to your feet as your eyes scanned for a restroom. “Baby, baby..” He muttered, trying to get your attention as he pointed behind him. “Over there..” You blushed with a nod as you walked past him, giggling when he tilt his head and mumbled, “You need me to help?” You hissed out a laugh, muttering. “No..” People glanced up at you as you walked past their tables and hurriedly ran into the entrance of the bathroom, following the tiles until your eyes met with a couple stalls. He turned his attention back down onto the top of the table before relaxing in his seat, eating at your pancakes a couple of times. After about four minutes you returned, skidding to a stop beside the table. He leaned back in his chair and met your gaze coolly, softening his expression as you glanced between him and your plate. “I think I’m ready to go now..” He threw his arm over your chair and scoot himself out of his seat with a mumbled voice. “Okay..” He stood to his feet and adjusted his jeans as you reached out for your drink again before sipping at it once more. “I’m gonna go pay, wait here..” He spoke up, walking away from the table as you sat back down and waited patiently.

The next ten minutes or so felt like a blur as he packed your food away, flashing a melancholy expression to your table as he led you out from the restaurant. “My drink..” You said in a soft voice, whining. “Don’t worry, I’ll buy you another..” He mumbled right as he opened up the door, saluting the woman up front. You ran towards the car excitedly, hopping in your seat as the caffeine from the Pepsi took over your body. “Yeeeah..” He drawled in a hushed voice, sitting into his seat as he passed you the foam boxes. “Hold these..” You grunt and pushed them onto the backseat, steadying them as he watched with amusement. “Okaaay..” He mumbled, starting up the engine. “Where do you wanna go next?” You slumped against the seat, frowning when he glanced over at you to mumble, “Put your seat belt on..” You paused as he glanced over at you a few more times, mumbling in a soft voice. “Uhm, Burger King?” He nodded, mumbling too. “Okay..” You giggled as he drove closer to home, waiting expectantly for the fast food restaurant to appear. He sang to himself as he drove, making your heart flutter in your chest. Before you knew it, he had pulled the car into the drive thru and ordered for the both of you. “Uh, make that a large Dr. Pepper and medium HI-C..” You bounced in your seat and hissed, laughing. “HI-C? really?” He smirked, glancing up at the line in front of the car while mumbling to himself. “I’m not letting you have more caffeine..”

***

“Dylaaaaaan!” You cried, frowning as he laughed and nearly choked from the food in his mouth. “Those were my chicken nuggets!” He sent you a knowing glance, trying not to laugh. “I bought them!” He exclaimed, laughing harder when you peered up at him as if he’d told you santa claus was a lie. “Babygirl, it’s alright.. I’m not gonna eat all of them.” He mumbled, shoving the box back into the bag after pulling out another. You glowered at the box before eating a few of the chicken pieces, laughing as he raised his bigmac to his mouth while driving. “Dylan, eyes on the road..” You muttered, laughing when he dropped the paper bag beside him before taking a large bite from the burger. “Dyl..” You whined, sighing when he placed the burger back into it’s box before shoving it and the bag towards you.

“I think we’re just gonna head home..” He mumbled, sighing too as he clutched harder at the steering wheel. You grunt and slumped against the seat, darting your eyes between the food and road. “You having fun?” He asked, tilting his head to look at you. You shrugged and sipped from your cup of HI-C, pursuing your lips as you laid back against the seat and palmed at your stomach. You winced and released a gutted sound, moaning when he placed his hand ontop of your abdomen before massaging and rubbing at it. “You got a tummy ache?” He asked, causing you to blush as he ran his hand along your lower abdomen. “Yeah..” You mumbled in a small voice, gasping when he impulsively groped your crotch while muttering, “You want me to make you feel better?” You giggled as his eyes pierced into your head, gasping louder when he slipped his fingers underneath the waistband of your panties from underneath your skirt. His eyes darkened as he stared down at you, digging the tips of his fingers along your slit as you writhed and moaned in your seat. “You like this?” He asked, muttering lowly. You nodded and threw your head back with a long sigh, spreading your thighs as his fingers stimulated your aching bundle of nerves. “Dylan..” You gasped, jerking your hips a few times. “Oh, looks like you’re already wet..” He observed, mumbling to himself. He pushed his fingers through your entrance, noticing your pre-cum squeak under the force of his fingers as you clutched at his wrist and moaned louder. “Do you want daddy to finger you?” He asked, smiling when you nodded erratically. “Like, this?” He asked, pushing two fingers inside you. A loud gasp left your mouth from his touch, followed by a few hip thrusts. “Dylan..” You sighed, throwing your head back again. “Please..” You gasped some more, pleading.

He thrust his fingers in and out, chuckling as you spread your legs open wider with a needy expression. “Such a good girl..” He purred, rubbing his thumb along your stimulated nerves as he continued to pump his long fingers. You moved your hips and clenched around him, peering up at him as your entire face flushed in arousal. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, mumbling beside your ear in a low voice. “You cummin’?” You whined and rocked your hips harder, grasping tightly onto his wrist as you began to pool onto his fingers. “Dylaaan..” You whimpered, peering up at him as he removed his fingers from your leaking slit. “Good girl..” He murmured, stroking his fingers along your entrance. He then slowly returning his hand to the wheel, overlooking the front view of the car. Minutes passed until he got closer to his neighborhood, rolling up the driveway to house. “Goddamn, why is your driveway so long?” You whined, glancing over at him as he chuckled and smirked to himself. He then parked the car, still smirking to himself as he got out from his side of the car before opening up your door. You quickly grabbed at his arm, whining in desperation. “Oh god, I want you..” He blushed slightly as he took in your helpless face, briskly leading you towards the front door before leading you up the stairs. Luckily, no one was home at this time of day; making the situation all the more thrilling as you both grew completely aroused.

“I’ve been waiting all fucking day to do this..” He hissed, aggressively smashing his mouth against yours. You moaned in surprise, feeling your back fall against the top of his bed as he hastily undid his belt. “Dylan..” You mewled, spreading your legs as he yanked his boxers and jeans down to his thighs. “I know, baby..” He murmured, grunting as he pinned all his weight down ontop of you before reattaching his mouth to yours. You moaned against his lips, making him release a deep sigh as he laced his fingers with yours while murmuring, “You’re so beautiful, and helpless..” He glanced down at you once more, murmuring again. “I’m gonna stick it in, okay?” He laughed, blushing as you covered your flushed face with a groan. “Eww, Dylaaan.” He chuckled, lining his exposed cock along your entrance before pushing in. You cried and wrapped both of your legs around his hips, moaning when he buried his face into your neck and started to thrust. “Dylan..” You gasped, releasing a few strangled breaths over the sounds of him groaning. You started to rock your hips, creating a frenzy in between you both as your bodies began to move at once. “Dyl..” You sighed, slipping your hands through his hair as he bit down on your neck and whined before thrusting harder. Your body jerked from his movements as he continued to fuck you with all his strength, watching you sway back and forth helplessly. You whined as he reached out to remove your shirt, exposing your breasts right as they bounced from the continuous motion of his hips. He released a strangled breath of his own as he stared down at your chest, followed by pressing sloppy kisses across each breast while mumbling, “You’re so fucking precious..” You whined and squirmed underneath him, yanking on his dark blonde locks as he peered up at you from your stomach. “Dylan, please..” You begged, releasing a long and drawn out mewl. He kissed ontop of your breasts while peering up at you again, running one hand along your abdomen before rubbing your overstimulated nerves. “You want me to touch you?” He asked, laying another sloppy kiss to your torso as you writhed and whimpered underneath his weight.

“Huh, sweetheart?” He teased, humming when you clutched onto his neck and thrust your hips once more before crying, “Please, daddy!” His thumb swirled around as dug the rest of his fingers into your hips, thrusting faster over your pleading whines and incoherent rambles. His attached his mouth into your neck as he thrusted with twice as much force, groaning when you clawed at his back and tightened your legs around his hips. Both of his hands clutched at your waist as he moved, moaning as you clenched around his hard cock. “Babygirl, you’re doing so good..” You sighed and tugged onto the curls at the back of his neck, moaning too as he hit your g-spot lazily a few times. You whimpered as he pulled away to look at you, taking in your needy and aroused expression as you caressed at his face and neck. His soft eyes peered down at you as both of your hips moved against each other, chasing orgasm simultaneously. “Cum, princess..” He murmured, rubbing his fingers along your bundle of nerves as you thighs and hips twitched in anticipation. “Daddy..” You mewled, pooling over his cock as he rode out the last of his thrusts. “Dyl..” You whined once again, gripping onto his shoulders as he tilt his head to peek down at your breasts, massaging both of them as you threw your head back with a loud moan. “Cum, now..” He muttered, pinning his thighs beside yours as he hovered above your small body. You groaned and threw your head back again, moaning like no one else but him could hear you; feeling yourself clench and pool onto his cock as he slowly pulled out from your body. “Dyl-an?” You stuttered, confused. He grunt and pumped himself a few times, spraying onto a washcloth after snatching it from off the floor.

His arms then wrapped back around you, embracing your body into a sensual hug. He hooked his chin over your shoulder with a sigh, laying a kiss onto your forehead as he trembled from behind you. “I.. love you.” He whispered, letting out a shaky breath. You raised your head to kiss his cheek, blushing when he paused and stared back down at you for a moment. “I love you too, Dyl..” You caressed at his face, brushing his damp locks away as he continued to stare down at you silently. A giggle escaped your mouth as your eyes locked with one another, replaced by a moan when his mouth landed back on yours. “Lay down, beautiful..” He then mumbled, moaning too when he pulled away to look at you and your naked body. “Raise your legs..” He continued, muttering. You did as told, gasping when he clasped at one of your ankles and laid a few kisses onto the bottom of your foot. “Ahh, Dyl..” He eyed you as he pressed open-mouthed kisses along your flesh, prying both of your legs apart as he lowered his head in between your legs. “Be loud again, for daddy..” He murmured, raising his eyes as he paused in front of your moist slit. His mouth then came in contact with your entrance, sucking and kissing along your stimulated nerves. “Please..” You moaned, slipping your hand back through his hair. “No, no, no.. daddy is in control.” He muttered, pinning both of your wrists down after interlacing your fingers. You moaned louder when he returned his mouth to your slit, feeling your thighs twitch as he pushed his tongue inside before exchanging another glance with you. “Dylan, please..” You cried, arching your back as he ran his hot tongue along your entire slit; trembling underneath him as you neared another orgasm. “Looks like someone’s gonna cum again..” He muttered, trailing his kisses up to your abdomen before stopping ontop of both of your breasts. “Tell daddy how much you want it..” He mumbled, caressing at your breasts as he lowered himself back down your body. “Tell me, or else we won’t go to chuck e cheese’s tomorrow..” You squealed at his comment, making him burrow his head back in between your legs as he slipped his tongue inside your entrance again.

***

“Daddy make you feel good, today?” He asked, tousling his fingers through your scalp. You nodded and ran your hands down his bare chest, nuzzling his neck when he laid another firm kiss to your forehead. “Good..” You grew tired in his arms as he ran his other hand down your back, luring you into sleep. “I love you so much.. I hope you know that.” He muttered, hooking his jaw over your shoulder as he spoke beside your ear in a hushed voice. You nuzzled his neck again in response, sighing when he pressed a kiss ontop your shoulder while trailing his hand down to your lower back. “..You’re my little girl, you know?”