Yes, Daddy. ||Grethan||

Chapter 17. "I promise, princess."

Grayson's POV-

I jump out of his lap quickly and look at him with tears in my eyes. I'm hurt. I was here all night and he didn't hurt me. If he wants me gone. Fine. I'll go but I don't want to. Why doesn't he want me? Colbys voice snaps me from my thoughts.
*Click.*
"The doors unlocked. I left your food on this table out here."
He walks to me slowly and I still flinch back.
*Sobs.*
"Don't make me go. P-please don't make me go."
He shakes his head and his eyes soften when I look up at him. He puts his hands on my waist and softly says,
"We will talk about it. Go get your food, baby. I know your starving."
I lean my head against his solid chest and wipe away my tears away. I need to stop being such a baby. I don't even understand how deep my emotions with him are. I feel things for him that I've never felt before. This is all so new to me. I just want to be near him all the time. I don't want him to go through this alone. Why should he if he has me? I just don't get it. I pull away from him and go open the heavy metal door. Thank god. I love breakfast food. My eyes scan over the eggs, bacon, hash browns, and avocado toast. I pick up the plate and glass then turn around to head back into the room. Before I step inside my eyes travel down to the floor and underneath the table I see way more food. In case I stayed down here. I feel a pang in my heart and look down to the floor sadly. I'm staying and I don't care what he says. I sip my orang juice till it's almost gone then put the glass back on the table. Next I lock the door. Once this door shuts it's locked from the outside. I'm going to shut it. I make up my mind and walk to Ethan letting the door close on its own. He flys past me with his speed and places one big hand on the door right before it was going to close. Fuck. He caught me. I watch him lean down and grab a box of wheat thins, putting them in the door. He turns around and crosses his arms looking at me. He practically growls out,
"Eat. Now."
Yep he's mad. Great. I finish walking to the bed and sit down. I raise my fork to my mouth and once the delicious hash browns hit my tounge I let out a quiet,
*Moan.*
I love food. I finish it all in minutes then look up at Ethan. I completely zoned out but I'm sure he's been staring at me this whole time. He's breathing really hard and I can't read his facial expression.
"I should pull you over my knee. I know what you were trying to do earlier."
My eyes widen and I squirm a little bit. Have mercy. He seems different. Way more on edge.
"Is this what you want?"
He walks over to the door and kicks the box away letting the door slam shut. I,
*Gulp.*
   "You want me to lose control? Don't you?"
   "Don't you!"
I shiver. What did I do? I look down at my hands in my lap not knowing what to say. Don't cry. Don't cry. Ethan's hand suddenly grips my jaw and turns me to face him. His eyes are still blood red and his fangs are out.
"Princess. Answer me when I'm talking to you."
Don't cry. I'm scared. Tears leak out of my eyes at a fast pace and before I know it Ethan's scooped me up into his lap. I cuddle into his neck deeper trying to hide from everything. His big hands caress through my hair only calming me down a little bit.
"I didn't mean to scare you. I'm sorry. I told you that I really wouldn't be myself. I'm already not myself but you know what I mean. I didn't want you to stay. Not because I don't love you but because I love you too much. Now your in the lions cage with me. You didn't listen to me. Multiple times."
I wipe my tears and untangle us from each other and stand up. I'm going to be good from now on. I can't take him yelling at me again. I hate it when people yell at me. It makes me cry. Especially daddy. I never want to make daddy disappointed. I'm just a crybaby.
    "Just please... please don't yell at me ever again. I can be your good boy, daddy."
I pull down my joggers and panties but leave my t shirt on. Ethan looks up at me confused until I lay over his knees and tilt my ass up. I KNOW I get double points for this.
"Fuck. Are you sure?"
I nod.
   "We will do a very light punishment. Count to 5."
Without any other warning he brings his strong hand down hard.
*SMACK.*
"One."
*Smack.*
"Two."
*SMACK.*
"T-three."
*Smack.*
"Four."
*SMACK.*
"Fi-ve."
"What's your color, baby?"
"Green, Sir."
I don't know why I called him Sir. It just slipped. I hope he didn't mind. His hands rub my ass and I,
*Moan.*
Suddenly I feel his erection pressing against mine. I think his heat is affecting me too. Just minutes ago I was crying over practically nothing and now all I want is him. I need to please him. Without thinking I spring up off his lap and fall to the floor on my knees. My hands reach up to grip his hard cock through his basketball shorts.
"Can I? Can this be my reward? Please, daddy."
His chest rumbles and he looks down at me.
"Anything you want."
I take that as a yes because I want this. My small hands shakily pull out his hard cock. He steps out of the shorts and I look up at him innocently before putting my mouth over his tip. When I break our eye contact and slide down more I feel his hands tangle into each side of my hair.
*Moaning.*
I work up a slow pace and then take him in my throat. Thank god I don't have a gag reflex. Suddenly I can feel him getting bigger. I pull off of him completely and look up at him. That's weird. I thought he was already hard? I look back down and notice his dick has definitely gotten bigger. He was big before but I can tell he's bigger now. Without thinking I say,
"You grew?"
*Laughing.*
"Sadly no. It just swells up bigger during mating season."
He's told me that before I just forgot. I can't complain though. I don't mind. I place his dick back in my mouth while still looking up at him innocently. It hits the back of my throat halfway and I pull back a bit. It won't fit down my throat anymore. Bummer. I wrap my hand around the other half and continue my pace. Not even 30 seconds later Ethan says,
"I'm going to cum."
Hot spirts hit the back of my throat and I swallow it all. I pull off of him and look down at my leaking cock. I almost came. This man does things to me.