Daddy walks his favorite toy through the front door to her apartment on the brisk, late fall evening. The tension that had been rising between them the whole day becomes palpable as soon as she shuts the door. She clicks the lock and turns around only to nearly run into him. He is so close. He grins at her with that familiar look in his eyes and leans into her.

He can smell her, and feel her body’s warmth, as they both clumsily, wordlessly, take off their coats and shoes. Still holding her coat, he suddenly pins her up against the door, putting his mouth on hers. His tongue searches her mouth, claiming her. “Mmmph!” she mutters in happy surprise, as her coat drops to the floor, forgotten. She wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him back, slowly and deliberately.

He gets lost in the kissing and his mind begins to wander, followed shortly by his hands. Her body has so many delicious curves, and he loves touching them all. He pays particular attention to her perky breasts and prominent nipples. He pinches them, softly at first, then a bit harder. So distracted by how quickly her nipples harden in response, he notices her back arch in pleasure, but does not see the smirk as she bites her lower lip with sudden rebellious inspiration.

She quickly lifts her arms up to brush off his assault on her nipples. Her hands move to his chest and she pushes him to the nearby wall with ease, as he is stunned in surprise. She looks up at him, playfully, nearly nose-to-nose. “Not this time, Daddy! I’m in charge, today!” she says defiantly, as she leans her whole body into him and kisses him hard, pushing him more firmly against the wall. Amused by her sudden brazenness, he plays along, briefly, and kisses her with equal fervor.