He looks at me from the corner of his eye. "What did you do?"
I smile slightly. "pwaying wif duh button, Daddy." I respond loudly so I'd be heard of over the whipping breeze coming in from the slightly opened window.
He nods, placing a hand on his door. All the windows open at once. I excitedly put my arm out the window, feeling the air through my fingers, crawling up my arm like vines.
Mark takes his hand and finds a place to put it on my thigh, occasionally looking at me in amazement with short glances. His touch tickled a bit. I giggled, then looked at him with a confused look when I saw him watching me.
"You're so beautiful, baby girl. I love you."
"I wuv you too, Daddy." I turn my attention to the nature that surrounds us so that he wouldn't see me blush.
He turns the Camaro into a gravel parking lot with a picture perfect view of the lake. A sail boat waits patiently next to the dock. Mark gets out and opens the door for me. Before I could run off he grabs a hold of my hand, keeping me close. Once on the dock he helps me aboard the vessel, and anchors in the middle of the lake. Mark lays down on the deck next to me.
I awkwardly lay there, watching the semi-clear skies above. I try to make something from what little clouds were present in the sky. Finding one, my mind runs circles with childish emotions. I feel the coiled wire wrap tightly against my brain once more, slowly being consumed by little space.
"Wook Daddy! Wook! An ehwiphant!" I say excitedly, pointing aimlessly at the sky.
He looks in the general direction of where I started to point. "I see that, Baby. That's really cool." He rolls on his side, kissing me on the forehead. He starts to trail his fingers through my hair.
The action relaxes me. I find myself closing my eyes and exposing my neck. Like a cat ready for a good scratch, enjoying every moment given to me.
He slowly moves his kisses from my forehead down to my neck. He rolls me on top of him, holding my lower back. I place my elbows on either side of his head to help support myself up. My hair dangles in his face a little bit. I take his glasses off his face, and place them on the floor away from us as far as my arm could reach.
His hand moves down my back to my end of my shirt, pulling it upward and over my head. His lips touching my upper chest, his hands on my ass.
I roll off of him, laying on my back once again. He stands up and tells me not to move. Confused, I obey. He comes back with something shiny. He places it on the ground above my head and out of view.
He rolls on top of me and starts to claw at my back, trying to take my bra off. I attempt to make it harder for him by kissing his neck and lips. Unsuccessful he took off my bra and set it off to the side along with my shirt.
"Got it." He says while taking his own shirt off. He reaches above my head and I hear a clink. His lips touch mine and I slowly get distracted with love, not realizing that he put handcuffs around my wrists and my hands high above my head. He climbs off of me, holding an end to a rope. Slowly, I was bringing my hands down to my waistband of my shorts, when he grabbed the chain in the middle of the metal bracelets pulling them back over my head.
Taking the rope, he tied the chains. He had me pull down however I couldn't move them down for the life of me. Kissing down my chest as if nothing happened he slipped my shorts down my legs, along with my underwear. Still embarrassed of my body I look off to the side, trying not to blush like a bright pink rose.
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