Babygirl (18+)

"You're cute when you're jealous." He mumbled against my lips causing my eyes to shoot open and pull back from him.

"I'm not cute, Joel. And I'm not jealous." I denied with a scowl and re-crossed my arms stubbornly.

He chuckled and started to kiss the side of my face instead. He rubbed my arm up and down with the hand that wasn't around my waist, and pulled me closer to him so that I was basically cradled to his chest while he started to kiss me all over.

"Joel." I whined. "Quit it."

"But Kai, you're just so adorable. You're my precious little princess, aren't you?" He cooed between kisses, causing my cheeks to flush.

"I'm mad at you." I reminded him trying to sound firm but could feel myself slipping, causing my voice to come out as more of a mewl.

"Why are you mad at Daddy, babygirl?" He asked softly, and moved to peck my lips again.

I gulped.

"You know why, now let me up." I tried to get out of his arms but he just held me tighter and continued.

"Tell me." He coaxed softly.

I whimpered as his lips traveled to my neck and he started to nibble on the sensitive skin. I held back a moan and could feel my body starting to heat up as arousal washed over me.

"Princess." He purred against my neck wanting an answer, and then went back to nibbling the skin.

Fuck, what were we talking about again?