1. Eden's Apple


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: StableNight, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    last room." Amy put down her toy and joined him at the door, grasping his arm and clutching it to her breast. They walked down the hall to the final room and Mac opened the door. Amy's smile broadened. The entire floor was covered in thick cushions, and on them, scattered everywhere, were soft pillows. It was like a giant couch, but a room! "Please take off your shoes, sweetheart," Mac instructed, and did the same. Amy eagerly slipped off her shoes and walked in. She bounced from cushion to cushion, exploring the room and kicking pillows. Mac came inside and shut the door, watching the girl play. Suddenly, a pillow smacked him in the face. As it fell to the floor, he saw Amy standing there, posed with her next pillow, ready to strike again. As he reached down to get ammo, she slung her next projectile, hitting his shoulder. He grabbed two pillows, the first shot Amy expertly dodged. The next hit her squarely in the chest. She let out a short shriek of laughter and tossed one back, hitting him in the face. Mac got more aggressive, taking two pillows and backing Amy into a corner. She caught the first one he threw, but he approached her with the second. She readied her pillow as he neared, ready to swing. Before she could react, Mac lunged at her with open arms, wrapping them around her and her arms before she could attack. She was rolling with laughter as she struggled to free herself, squirming against his tight grasp. He pulled her writhing body against him as he tried to ...
    subdue her attack. Amy finally freed her arm, smacking him on the head with the pillow. Mac responded by pulling them both, crashing them to the ground into a pile of pillows. On the floor, Amy rolled on top of Mac, straddling his waist. She grabbed his wrists and pinned him to the cushions, disabling him. She was now leaning over top of him, beaming childishly into his face, panting heavily as her heart raced. Mac grinned back, submitting to her grasp. Amy looked into Mac's eyes. "I got you daddy!" Amy couldn't believe what came out of her mouth. Her eyes went wide and she clamped her mouth shut. She knew why her mind made the connection. Her father would play silly games like this with her growing up. Also, Mac felt like a father figure. She trusted him and could sense his wisdom and experience. He made her feel safe and special. Still, the comment seemed inappropriate, so she released his arms and began leaning back up. Mac reached up and gripped her back, firmly pulling her back down. He pressed her chest against his, embracing her tightly. A hand gently pet her hair as her cheek rested against his. Amy melted into Mac's warm body. His musky scent filled her lungs. The stubble of his cheek rubbed abrasively as he spoke softly into her ear. "You said nothing wrong...baby girl." Hearing him call her that had a jarring effect on her subconscious. Her inhibitions dissolved as she withdrew into her younger personality. The girl who didn't have a care in the world. The girl who ...
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