DDLG 4

*Smut Warning*

Baby Girl sits next to her Dada in the restaurant

She continues to color her kids menu as Dada waits for the waiter to come back and take their order, when she suddenly realizes

There no purple crayon!

Without a second thought, she throws down the crayon she was using and huffs, catching Dada's attention from across the booth.

"What's wrong, Love? Why did you stop coloring?" Baby Girl ignored Dada, looking out the window next to their booth.

"Baby, I asked you a question." Dada raises an eyebrow, not appreciating the current disrespect.

"I don't has to tell you nothin'! I's a big girl and can handles it myself..." As Baby Girl continues to rant the waiter comes over to their table for their order.

Unamused, Dada decides to put an end to it.

"Behave." He states with a dominant, stern tone.

Baby immediately stops talking and once again pouts as Dada gives their order to the waitor

"Now will you tell me calm and quietly why My Baby Girl is upset."

Baby blushes as the blunt claiming before sighing

"There no purple crayon to cowor panda bear." She mumbles with her elbo on the table and her chin resting in her palm.

"Baby, you should have just told me." Baby Girl watches in awe as Dada smiles and reaches into his bag, pulling out a box of crayons of different colors

"Here you go, Love." Handing it to her, she politely takes it and smiles.

"Tank you, Dada."

"You're welcome, Love."

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Later that night Baby Girl lays in bed. Dada had just helped her into one of his hoodies and a pair of silk panties and was now putting on his own pajamas. As she watches her Dada pull on his boxers and pants, Baby's princess parts begin to feel funny.

After Dada climbs into bed, he turns off the lamp and pulls his Baby Girl in to spoon her.

Though, she continues to squirm in his hold, trying to relieve her self of this feeling she suddenly has.

"Baby, why do you keep squirming like that?" He asks lifting his head from his pillow.

Baby Girl mumbles into her own pillow, feeling flustered and needy.

"Baby, Dada can't hear you. Lift you head."

She does as told and takes her face out of her pillow.

"I want Dada..." She whispers so quietly that her Dada almost didn't hear her.

Now knowing what she was asking for, Dada continues to play with her.

"I still can't hear you, Love. You'll have to speak a little louder." Baby whines as he tightens his arms around her torso.

"I want Dada." She finally says loud enough.

"Want Dada to what, Baby?" He begins kissing and sucking on her neck.

"I want Dada to....eat me" She whispers again, slightly covering her mouth with her sweater paws, but Dada lets it go.

"You want Dada to eat you? Where do you want Dada to eat you? Here?" He nibbles on her neck, most likely leaving a small bruise.

"No...." She whines, her whole face now covered.

"Where do you want Dada; Love?" Dada whispers into her ear, also nibbling there.

Instead of answering, Baby Girl timidly takes Dada's hand and slowly moves it down, in between he legs.

"Here, Dada. I want Dada to eat me here." She takes her hand off of hie and moves it back to cover her face.

" Here, Baby?" Dada slowly moves his hand up and down Baby's princess parts, causing her to whimper and squirm some more.

"Yes, Dada."

Dada turns his Baby onto her back and moves between her thighs, hovering over her.

"Daddy will take special care of his Little One." He whispers and lifts the hoodie, kissing down her chest and stomach.

Trailing down to her hips, Dada kisses over the waistband and plays with it.

Lifting it up, only to let it snap back into place.

She squirms and whines with need, trying to get her Dada where she wants him.

Dada finally moves passed her waist and kisses her over her panties, making her squirm more, even bucking her hips a little.

"Dada..." She practically cries.as he moves past her parts and starts kissing her inner thighs, making sure to leave several marks.

Finally, after marking her to his satisfaction, Dada moves back up and slowly kisses her over her panties as he them down. Whining with anticipation, Baby lifts her self up slightly to help him get them off.

"Wow..." He whispers as he runs his fingers ghostly over her lips "You're so wet, Baby Girl."

She gently bucks into his touch, trying to get off at least a little

"Is this for me, Love? Are you all wet for Dada?"

"Mm hmm. Y-yes, Dada.." She continues to buck as he starts to rub a little harder.

Suddenly, Dada takes his fingers away, causing Baby to whimper before she lets out a loud gasp as he replaces them with his warm tongue.

He swipes his tongue up and down her pussy, getting up all her juices and causing her to get more wet. Taking his mouth off of her he rubs his finger there again before pushing one in.

"Mmm. You taste so good, Baby. Daddy's little bedtime snack, right?" He pushes his finger in deeper as her moans get louder and more frequent.

Dada moves up to Baby's clit and flicks his tongue over it as he pushes another finger into her.

Tears build up as she gets closer and closer to her climax.

"Dada...!" She exclaims as he sucks on her clit and moves his fingers faster.

Baby's legs begin to shake as she draws nearer to her finish and Dada sucks harder.

Seeing this, Dada pulls his finger out of her pussy and rubs his whole hand over her several times as more and more juices spill out.

"DADA...! I COMING!!" He spanks her pussy a few times before moving back and eating her out. Sucking, slurping and licking all over her princess parts as she cums and screams, her voice breaking a few times.

After she comes down from her high, Baby Girl continues to pant and try to catch her breath as Dada sits up and licks his lips. Moving back up to hover over his now tired Little, Dada pecks her lips and lays down next to her.

"Good night, Baby. I love you."

Dada doesn't get a response, for she had already fallen fast asleep.

Kissing her cheek one last time, he wraps his arms around her and leaves to join her in the land of make believe.