Theophilus

by Cooper McKenzie

  Lifting her head, Lyssa looked around, surprised to find they were curled up in his bed. Probably because he was too big for the bed in the nursery. Settling her head back on his chest, she took a deep breath and relaxed.

  The only problem was she was no longer sleepy. She was horny. She needed her Daddy to fuck her.

  Running her hand down the center of his chest, she looked up at him, hoping she wouldn’t make a fool of herself. “Fuck me, Daddy. Please?”

  She met his studious gaze squarely, needing him to see that she really did want this. She needed this.

  His expression went hard and dominant for a moment before he blinked and nodded. “All right, but first, you will put that plug you bought and never used in your ass.”

  His stated condition for having sex sent a shiver through her. “I have to put it in? Myself?”

  His smile was pure, dominant male. “Yes, little bird. If you want to have sex, you will get the plug out of that drawer, coat it with lube, and slide it in your ass.”

  Though the image made her pussy clench and gush as a shiver went through her, she had to ask. “Why can’t you do it?”

  She heard the whine in her voice and knew he did, as well, when his gaze turned hard.

  He rolled them so she was looking up into eyes burning with heat and dominance. “Because in a power exchange relationship such as this one, I make the rules, and you follow them to the best of your ability. Now, if you really want me to make love to you here and now, you will do as your Daddy said.”

  With that, he pulled back and moved to lay on his side next to her. His expression cleared as he watched her. It looked as if he had cut the nerves to his face.

  From their interactions so far, Lyssa knew she would not be able to change his mind on this, any more than she had anything he had made solid decisions on since they had met.

  Rolling over, she opened the drawer of the nightstand and, with a face burning bright red, reached in and found the plug and bottle of lube Theo had taken from her bedroom. The muscles of her back hole tightened at the thought of what she was about to do, and she hoped she could go through with it.

  Laying the plug on the mattress, she flipped the lube open. “Daddy? How do I do this?”

  Theo picked up the plug and held it in front of her. “Spread some lube around the tip and down the sides of this. Then spread more over your hole and slide your finger inside to prepare yourself. When you feel you’re ready, fuck the plug into your ass until it’s pushed all the way in.”

  Lyssa stared at the plug, then glanced at him. Taking a deep breath, she squeezed some lube on her fingertip, which she spread over the top half of the lube. She then added more to her finger and awkwardly turned around so her ass was facing Theo. Spreading her legs helped spread her ass cheeks so she could spread the slick over her pucker. She tried to relax and push her finger through the opening, but couldn’t. Her mind wouldn’t cooperate.

  Looking over her shoulder, she silently pled for help as she futilely continued trying to breach her hole.

  “Okay, Little girl, drop your upper body to the bed and spread your legs even wider,” Theo said.

  Lyssa followed directions, then tensed when Theo’s large, warm hand landed in the middle of her back. “Relax, little bird. No spanks, just a finger.”

  After another pass of his hand up and down her spine, she heard the snick of the lube bottle. “Deep breath,” Theo said as his finger stroked circles around and around her pucker, slowly getting closer to his target. “Breathe out.”

  She pushed half the air from her lungs when she felt him push through her back hole. Her muscles tightened down around him, but he continued pushing forward until his finger was fully embedded in her ass.

  “Relax your muscles, Lyssa,” he ordered gently as he twisted his finger back and forth. “Nothing else is going to happen, so just relax and enjoy the feel of my finger in your ass.”

  It took several panting breaths before Lyssa’s muscles responded and eased their clench around Theo’s finger. Only then did he start sliding in and out as he continued twisting his finger, fucking her ass. She began enjoying the feeling, shifting slightly to fuck herself on the digit. Being fingerfucked in the ass went from being a no-no to feeling so good she wanted him to continue playing back there.

  Then the finger disappeared, pulling out completely. Before she could moan in needy disappointment, a cold, hard intruder bullied its way in. It was slightly bigger than Theo’s finger, widening to the point of near pain before narrowing as Theo continued pushing it into her body. Once the flange was pressed against the stretched skin around her ass, he patted her ass.

  “How does it feel?”

  Lyssa tightened her ass muscles around the plug as she wiggled her hips before she answered honestly, “Strange.”

  “You’ll get used to it,” Theo said. “I expect you’ll be wearing a plug a lot of the time from now on. This is a good starter, but we’ll go bigger as time goes on.”

  Lyssa whipped her head around to look at the man behind her. “Bigger?” she squeaked.

  “Oh yeah, little bird. My cock is a whole lot bigger than this plug in your ass,” Theo said as he took the flange and began fucking the plug in and out. “Now, I’m going to be a generous Daddy. Do you want me to fuck you like this, or do you want to be on your back looking up at me?”

  Lyssa only had to think for a second. “I want to see you,” she said.

  She giggled when, in the next second, Theo flipped her onto her back and crawled up her body until they were nose to nose. Then she moaned as the plug in her ass shifted with her body. Everything between her legs tightened, as well, causing a second moan to escape.

  “Fuck me, Daddy. Please, fuck me now,” she said after taking a deep breath and consciously relaxing everything in her body once again.

  “Oh, Little girl, you please me,” Theo said, though he did not immediately push his cock into her pussy. He held his body above hers, with several inches separating them as he leaned down and just touched his lips to hers. “You please me very much.”

  Lyssa spread her legs wider to make room for his body once he began to kiss his way down her body. Lifting her hands, she stroked them over his back, down his sides, anywhere she could touch him.

  “Hands over your head,” he ordered as he continued crawling backward, licking and kissing her nipples until they were knotted tight. Then he moved down, kissing, licking, and nuzzling his way down to her hairless mound. She held her breath as he breathed on her slit, hoping she didn’t come before he actually slid his cock into her.

  “Daddy, please,” she begged, wiggling her hips as Theo worked his way back up her body. Her hands went to his arms, trying to pull him back up her body.

  “Hands up,” he ordered brusquely.

  With a whining sigh, she raised her hands, this time taking hold of the headboard. This stretched her body out, and all she could do was breathe and try not to come before Theo entered her.

  Moving slower than anything she’d ever seen before, Theo worked his way back up her body until he once again hovered over her. This time, his cock nudged against the skin between her pussy and back hole. She shifted her hips and tried to move down in order to take Theo’s cock in.

  But Theo moved back so his cock was well out of reach as he frowned down at her. “Who’s in charge?”

  Chapter Nine

  He waited as Lyssa took a moment before she said, “Daddy’s in charge.”

  “Yes, I am,” Theo said with a grin as he rose and knelt between her thighs.

  Lifting her hips, he slid the thick pillow beneath them. He then pulled her legs up so her ankles rested on his shoulders. Looking down at his Little girl, all he could do was smile. In this position, her breasts had flattened somewhat but were still full enough to tell him Lyssa Decker was all woman. She watched him through heavy-lidded mossy green eyes as he slid a finger between her lower lips and over her clit, causing her to moan as her hips wiggled in response
.

  Her skin glowed in the dim light available, and his cock jerked in response, demanding he move things along. She looked so damn beautiful stretched out below him.

  “Watch me, little bird,” he ordered gently when her eyes drifted shut.

  Wrapping one hand around his cock, he stroked it twice before fitting the head into the opening of her pussy. With a deep breath to help strengthen his endurance, he pushed forward and didn’t stop until he was fully sheathed in Lyssa’s body.

  Once her hot, wet pussy fully embraced him, he had to stop and just breathe as he tried to keep from blowing his load on the next stroke. Pulling her legs down to wrap around his body, he leaned over her and planted a hand on either side of her chest. Her muscles clenched and released around his length, massaging his cock, driving him closer to the edge of control.

  Knowing it had been a while for his little bird, he eased back until only the head remained inside before slowly pushing forward and filling her again. The muscles of his back taut, he continued moving slow and easy, not wanting to hurt his Little girl. On the third stroke, he forced himself to still while buried deep inside her.

  Meeting green eyes that glowed with hunger, he said, “I’m not sure I can keep going easy, little bird. Tell me I can fuck you hard.”

  Lyssa moaned and licked her lips. “Yes, Daddy. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast. Make us fly.”

  Theo’s heart clenched tight with love as he began to move harder, faster, and rougher with each stroke. With the plug filling her ass, she held him tight, and when, after only a few strokes, she cried out with her orgasm, her pussy clamped down even more, causing his balls to pull up and squeeze hard, forcing his seed up his length.

  He growled as his back arched and his entire body locked up as he pushed even deeper into Lyssa’s tight, grasping warmth. His seed left him in pulses that left him weak. Checking on his woman, he saw her eyes were closed, and she wore an expression of bliss that had him vowing to keep that happy look on her face for the rest of their lives.

  She was his woman, and there would be no escape, for either of them. They may have only been together for a day and a half, but he knew Lyssa Decker was the only woman for him.

  Easing his cock from her pussy, he then gently worked the plug from her ass before leaving the bed and going to the bathroom. After cleaning up, he brought a warm, wet cloth back and cleaned her up, as well. With a contented sigh, Lyssa rolled to her side and with a moment of searching, found Squish and pulled the stuffed animal into her chest.

  After pulling the pillow from under her hip, Theo crawled into bed and pulled the covers over them both. He curled his body around hers and wrapped one arm around her middle with a contented smile. She had her stuffie, and he had her.

  Life was good.

  * * * *

  By Monday morning, Lyssa was ready to scream. Their hot, hot coupling in the early hours of Saturday morning had been the last time Theo touched her sexually. But her hunger for her Daddy’s body was only part of her growing frustration. The other part came from her need to do some freewriting for her book, and not being allowed to.

  The dozen or more pens and several notebooks had disappeared from her purse, and even her journal had been moved from where she had left it in the top drawer of the dresser. All she had were a box of crayons and a couple of coloring books. Daddy had made those off-limits unless he was around to watch her color and not write words.

  At least Theo kept her too busy to brood about not being able to retreat from the world and focus on her writing. They visited children’s parks, the water park in Pflugerville, and even went into Austin to the children’s zoo.

  Early each morning, they would go out into the garden and make sure the weeds weren’t returning. Lyssa also took great delight in talking to all the plants, encouraging them to grow and make vegetables to feed the Santi family.

  But still, she was frustrated. She wanted to write. She needed to write. She was on the verge of throwing a temper tantrum when the front doorbell rang.

  Looking down at her faded, comfortable blue jeans and oversized T-shirt that had the words “Writer’s Rock” emblazoned on the front, she hoped whoever was at the door wouldn’t mind her ultra-casual clothing.

  She was reaching for the doorknob when Theo growled, “Little girls don’t answer doors to strangers.”

  Looking over her shoulder, she pulled her hand back and then took two steps backward. “Yes, Daddy,” she answered sweetly, though she felt more like snarling at the man that he was taking away all her fun.

  When he opened the door, her grumpy mood slid away when she saw Cara and Annie on the other side. The girls pushed past Theo and engulfed Lyssa in a much-needed group hug that morphed into a giggling happy dance while they continued the three-way hugging.

  When they finally separated, their Daddies were all inside, as well, and watching with indulgent smiles. Then men were all dressed in blue jeans, black T-shirts and their cuts, looking like nearly identical bookends.

  “So, who’s ready to go to lunch?” Nico asked once the girls had settled.

  “Me, me, me,” the girls squealed in unison as they each hurried to their Daddy.

  “Please, Daddy?” Lyssa said as she wrapped her arms around Theo’s middle and hugged him tightly. “Please, can we go with them?”

  “Can you behave like my good Little girl? And not sneak away to write whatever it is you’re dying to write?” Theo looked at her, his expression unreadable.

  Lyssa stepped back and slid her hands into her pockets, crossing her fingers before she said, “Yes, Daddy. I’ll be good.”

  Theo studied her for another moment before he nodded. “Go wash your hands and face and brush your hair. Then we’ll go.”

  “Yay!” The girls left their Daddies and once again joined together in a group happy dance.

  “If you three don’t stop, none of you will be going,” Max said, sounding very Daddy-like.

  “No, no, no,” Lyssa cried.

  Pulling away from the other Littles, she ran back to the master bathroom. She hurried as fast as she could to wash up and run a comb through her hair. She then combed her fingers through it to pull it back into a ponytail. Once it was secured, she ran back to the front of the house.

  “I’m ready, Daddy,” she said.

  “So you are,” Theo said as he took her hand in his. “Come on, everyone’s waiting outside.”

  She frowned when he picked up her weekend bag that he had apparently packed when she hadn’t been looking. “Theo?”

  “Shhhh, Little girl. We’ll talk about it later.”

  He carried the bag out and stowed it in the back of the SUV that was parked in the driveway. Cara and Annie were already sitting in the third row of seats with Nico and Max in the front, leaving the middle seats free for them. Lyssa climbed in and tried to join in on the teasing and fun, but the significance of her packed bag on the floor between her feet and Theo’s kept her from fully enjoying herself.

  Lunch out was fun, and the cartoon movie kept everyone laughing as the jokes were aimed to entertain both adults and children. Once it was over, Nico drove them directly to her house. When he pulled into the driveway, the pall that had been descending during the drive landed completely.

  Without a word, Theo climbed out, then reached back in for her bag. Slinging the bag over one shoulder, he rounded the back of the SUV and opened her door. After releasing her seat belt, he helped her from her seat. He ignored the tears that welled up and overflowed to roll down her cheeks.

  “It’s time for you to be a Big girl once more,” he said as he wrapped an arm around her back and guided her up the porch steps toward the front door. He didn’t speak again until they were inside and away from the prying eyes of his cousins and their women. “Over the next few days I want you to think about the weekend, and how you felt being Little, and whether you’d be happy living the rest of your life as my Little girl.”

  Lyssa looked up at him with wide eyes. “The rest
of my life? As your Little girl?” she whispered.

  “Yes, little bird. I knew Friday morning that I want to be your full-time Daddy forever, but you need to return to your life as a Big girl and decide what you want. So, I’m stepping back, and when you’ve made your decision, you will call me. Does that sound fair?”

  Lyssa nodded her understanding. “Yes, Daddy. I understand.”

  She closed her eyes to try to slow the tears that fell, but when Theo hugged her and dropped a kiss on the top of her head, she broke. “I love you, Daddy,” she said softly.

  “I love you, too, Little girl. So much. But you need to think about things, and no doubt do some writing.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “And when you make your decision, call me, and we’ll figure out the next step,” Theo said as he hugged her tight before releasing her and moving away.

  “Yes, Daddy,” Lyssa whispered through a throat closed down from tears.

  She watched Theo walk out, then ran into the living room and peeked around the curtains as he crossed the front yard and climbed into the backseat that he had just helped her out of. Long before she was ready for him to be gone, the SUV backed out and drove away.

  Moving away from the window, she collapsed into her favorite chair and stared across the room, trying to remember what she would normally be doing at this time of day. Her heart was screaming out for her to screw taking time to think and go after her Daddy now.

  Her brain argued that she needed to take a few days, and write the story that her weekend as a Little had been forming in her brain while she decided whether she could spend the rest of her life as Theo’s Little girl or not.

  Going to the front door for her bag, she saw the mail on the floor. Flipping through it, she sorted out the bills and actual letters from the junk mail. Taking the bills with her, she went to her office and turned on her computer. Though her Little side wanted Theo, the adult in her demanded she be practical.

  After arranging for her bills to be paid electronically, she opened the writing program she used. Instead of simply making notes about her experience, tweaking her character sketches for Luke and Lily, and working up a plotline for the story, she opened the file she had set up to hold their story and began writing.