His Dark Desire: Tales of a Yandere

123 iv. Remedy

“You have been silent since we got home,” he sat her on the sofa and kneeled in front of her.

“Tell me what’s on your mind,” he took her hands and kissed them.

“I’m not thinking of anything. I’m just tired,” she smiled, but even she was aware the smile won’t fool him.

He frowned and caressed her cheek, “Why do you lie to me, my love? Don’t you know I can tell when you are not being truthful?”

She shook her head but no words came to her mouth, she couldn’t say any more lies but she also couldn’t tell him how pathetic she actually felt.

“Shhhh, baby don’t cry,” he wiped away her tears with his fingers.

She clung to him, sobbing even more as she pressed her lips to his neck. She felt like she couldn’t breathe.

He embraced her tightly, “Baby, please tell me what’s wrong. This way I can fix it. Just tell me what you want me to do, my love.”

She just continued to cry even more, as he comforted her in his arms. Soon she joined him on the floor, and she was sitting on his lap.

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“Can’t you tell daddy what’s wrong?” he asked her again, his eyes filled with worry over her undisclosed pain and emotions.

She shook her head, “I can’t daddy,” she whispered.

Isn’t it shameful that a woman five years her senior will still be called a baby and the junior be called a daddy? They don’t make sense, not at all.

“It’s alright, sweetheart,” he caressed her cheek. “I won’t force you to tell me until you are ready.”

“Do you want to get an ice cream?” he smiled at her as she nodded her head like a child.

Their freezer contained all kinds of ice cream since he knew it was her comfort food. He really is sweet to her so how can she tell him all those negative thoughts she has about him and their future?

“You want to come, baby?” he asked patiently.

“Can I come and get a piggy ride, daddy?” she asked him, blushing at their silliness.

“Yes, of course. Anything my baby bunny wants, I’ll give it,” he knelt and she jumped into his back, clinging to his neck as her limbs circled his hips.

He chuckled and began to walk with her on the piggyback. He stopped in front of the freezer and looked into the different types of ice creams.

“I want an avocado, please. Please daddy,” she muttered and pressed her cheek on his back.

“Alright sweetheart,” he got a tub of avocado ice cream and a spoon.

He sat her on the countertop and handed her the ice cream, “What will you say to daddy?”

“Thank you, daddy,” she opened the tub and dig in with her spoon.

When she had three spoons of it, he frowned, “Are you not going to feed daddy too, sweetheart?”

She giggled hearing his neediness, “Daddy I have an idea!”

Maybe it was her sadness and her pain that drove her to be so careless. Or maybe she simply wanted to feel a bit better, and to distract herself from her own thoughts.

She started unbuttoning her blouse, making him grunt as she was exposed before his eyes. She blushed when she realized what she has done.

“What are you trying to do, baby?” his voice was deep and sexy, she is by far getting distracted.

“Feed you,” she blushed, even saying it makes her embarrassed.

He smiled, and caressed her cheek, “Go on baby bunny, go feed daddy.”

She took a spoonful of ice cream in her mouth and then tugged on his collar so he would lower his head. Opening her lips to him he feasted on the ice cream as he swirled his tongue inside her mouth.

He always know how to turn her on, soon she was moaning just from his deep kiss. He let her go so she can catch her breath.

“I said taste daddy, but you nearly ate me alive,” she complained.

He lowered his head again for another taste, his expert tongue swirling around hers until her tongue is darting inside his too. When they separated, she can see her reflection in his eyes.

“That’s not enough feeding, you have to give me more, darling,” his voice was deep and hoarse, desire kicking in him hard.

“Do you want to feed daddy more?” he asked, his lustful eyes feasting on her.

“Yes daddy, please take more. It is not good to leave daddy unsatisfied,” she didn’t know where she got the courage to say the words.

“Fuck, baby. You are being so good for daddy,” he unclasped her bra, freeing her mounds. “So fucking good for daddy.”

He dug his fingers into the tub of ice cream and rubbed some ice cream on her chest, she moaned as the cold liquid came in contact with her skin. He rubbed them around her nipples, making her arch her back for him.

“Daddy, take more,” she begged him, her heat taking over her sense of pride.

“Of course, baby. I can’t pass upon such a request,” she heard him say.

She never knew eating ice cream can be this sensual. She couldn’t stop her moans as he replaced his fingers with his mouth.

Soon he was licking every trace of ice cream on her skin, sucking on her tender nipples harshly, like a very hungry child would on his mother’s bosoms.

“Daddyyyy...” her mind is clouding fast as her knees trembled.

“Shhhh... I won’t hear your protest now after you have invited me to eat,” he justified as he tugged on her skirt, exposing her panty.

Of course, she was already dripping wet. How can she not be damped when even his eyes and voice are enough to make her feel hot all over?

“Darling, your pussy has been waiting for daddy,” he opened her legs wide and much to her embarrassment sniffed her juices.

“Daddy, please,” she begged him. “Don’t sniff, it is embarrassing.”

He chuckled and tugged down her panty, holding it in his hand he licked up the spot that was drenched by her liquids. She of course wanted to die in embarrassment. He really is cruel.

“Let’s remove this thing that is causing you much embarrassment then,” he remarked.

She lifted her legs and he slid off her underwear without any questions, “Daddy, why are you always so cruel?”

“So cruel? I don’t know what you mean, my love,” he took the panty in his hand and buried his face in it, sniffing her scent through the juices that dripped in it.

“Dadddyyy! How can you do something so embarrassing?!” she covered her face from seeing it.

Be chuckled and lifted her chin, then claimed her lips hungrily, “Sniffing your scent there always drives me on edge.”

He placed her hand on top of his pants, rubbing it against his crotch as they kissed. She pushed him away and catches on her breath.

“Oh baby, you are still so easily overwhelmed,” he said in an amused tone.

“Dadddy! I need to breathe,” she pouted and kissed his cheek.

“Tsk. If you protest that much, you at least must prove to daddy how good you have become for him,” he kissed her jaw down to her neck.

She giggled, “What do you want me to do, daddy?”

“I want your pretty lips on my dick, baby. You think you can do that without getting overwhelmed, my love?” his voice was hoarse with desire.

When she nodded, he unbuckled his belt and removed his pants and boxers. Standing before her, he caressed her cheek.

“You are so beautiful baby,” he whispered as if mesmerized by the sight of her.

She looked up at him and without losing eye contact, she began to lick the tip of his cock. He grunted and guided her lips to take more of his length.

She opened her lips even more and bobbed her head up and down his shaft. Soon he was moaning as his semen filled her mouth.

He held her head by his hand and pushed himself even deeper into her mouth, “Don’t waste a single drop, honey. Drink all of daddy’s milk. It will be good for my little girl.”

She drank every drop of his semen as he instructed, she had been used to tasting his juice that drinking it has become something she looked forward to. Still, she felt the burst come out too much.

He held her by her shoulder as he lay her on the countertop, her back laying flat against the marbled counter, and her hips lifted high into his shoulders.

“You treat me so well, I think I won’t be able to hold back, my love,” hearing him say it made her blush.

“Don’t hold back, daddy. I want all of you inside of me. Please fuck me senseless,” she have barely finished her sentence when he entered her forcefully.

The thrusting motions of his hips made her eyes water, “More,” she whispered.

As if punishing a disobedient child, he castigated her, “Always so dissatisfied until you tasted pain.”

He pinched her nipples, the sensation of the pain made her nubs more sensitive, “I love your pain daddy. I don’t mind when you inflict it on me. Please use me as you normally will.”

He grunted as his hips slammed faster into her, driving his cock even deeper, “Fuck! You always know what to say. You are so perfect for me, queenie.”

Soon her knees were trembling as he forced open her cervix, the pain driving her to the brink of orgasm. He smiled when her body trembled.

He didn’t stop but held her head in place, his thrusting motion continued to be wild until her belly bulged from the outlines of his cock, “You look so pleasantly naive. And yet your body should belong to a whore. I can’t even stop myself from wanting to see you so broken.”

She was an unthinking mess who couldn’t even say anything except moan, the slapping of his skin against hers and the sound of their juices as their skins come in contact at a rapid speed only added to his lust.

“Fucking whore, my fucking little whore. I love it when you become an unthinking cumdump for daddy,” he whispered.

His words and rough movements stimulated her more, soon she was a sobbing mess as she reached another peak of orgasm. He spilled his seeds inside of her then and held her as she sobbed.

“Don’t cry, sweetie. Why are you crying? Was daddy too rough?” he kissed her cheeks over and over.

“Sensitive,” she pointed at her pussy, making him laugh.

He kissed her cheeks again, “I’ll ice it later once it feels less sensitive. You love that, don’t you?”

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She nodded her head and blushed, thinking about how he will stuff her cunt with ice cubes and rub her clit over and over. She could barely wait for it, but she knew he was right, she is already too sensitive now. They need to rest.

She clung to his shoulders when he carried her toward their bedroom.

When he lay her on their bed, her mind has become completely at peace. At least for now her mind has no space for her insecurities.

“Do you love me, daddy?” she asked him softly.

“I love you so much, baby,” he assured her, caressing her arms as she falls asleep.