Today, I got up before Eli and after getting ready, I looked through his kitchen.

I figured I'd go grocery shopping, so I needed to make a list.

After I finished, I quietly snuck out and headed to the grocery store.

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My cart was half full, but there was still more I needed to get.

'Does he drink almond milk?' I wondered.

'Is he on a diet? He shouldn't be, he already eats like a rabbit.' I thought to myself.

This entire grocery trip had just been me thinking about what Eli would want or prefers to eat.

'Oh god, is he gluten free?' I wondered.

'No.'

'Pescatarian?'

'No.'

I felt my phone begin to vibrate in my pocket then took it out.

Eli was calling.

"Hello?" I greeted.

"Where are you?" he asked, his voice low and raspy like he'd just woken up.

"At the store, why? What's wrong? Are your stitches okay? Do I need to get you anything specific? Are you in pain?"

"No, I want your pussy on my face. Why are you so on edge?"

'I beg your pardon?'

"No reason, I was just hoping you weren't calling me because there was an issue."

"There is an issue."

"Then tell me what's wrong," I said as I looked at the nutrition facts on a bag of chips.

"The fact you're not cumming into my mouth right now."

A short gasp left my mouth as if I thought everyone else in the store heard him.

He chuckled through the phone, "I heard that."

"You're not supposed to move too much," I said and put the chips in my cart before I drove out of the aisle.

"I don't have to move if you ride my face."

'OH MY GOD.'

"Elijah!" I said into the phone.

"You know I like when you say my name. Do it again."

"Go back to sleep, I'll be there in about 20 minutes." I stated as I got to a register.

"I don't feel like going to sleep. I wanna hear your pretty voice."

'Please don't do this to me.'

"Cute." I stated trying to keep my composure even though his low and relaxed voice was close to putting me on my knees.

"Leyla..." he called me.

"Yes sir?" I responded, not thinking anything of it, while I put the groceries on the conveyor belt.

He huffed a laugh, "Don't do that to me." he stated.

'Do what?' I wondered.

"Do you need anything from anywhere else before I get back?" I asked.

"I told you what I need."

"That's not what I meant."

"Yea, but it's all that I need right now."

"Eli, be serious."

"I'm being 100% serious. I desperately need your vagina in my mouth."

I couldn't help but giggle.

"Now look who isn't being serious." he claimed.

"I'm gonna hang up on you." I threatened.

"Now why would you wanna go and do a thing like that?" I could hear his smile, he knew he was flustering me.

"Because you're just gonna keep being inappropriate."

"You bring it out in me. Plus, I can't work, I can't work out, I can't go out, I can't fight, I can't do anything but think about you straddling my lap with my dick stuffed inside of you." he stated. "I'm hard."

My eyes were big and I'd almost dropped my phone.

"Ma'am..." said the lady at the register, snapping me out of my daze.

"I'm sorry...what was it?"

"Your total is $185.56"

"Can she hear me?" Eli asked.

"Can who hear you?"

"The woman working the register."

I looked up at her and saw her staring at her nails, paying me no mind.

"No." I answered Eli.

"When you get back here I'm going to ask a favor of you."

"Okay..."

"And you're gonna be the good girl I know you can be and you're gonna do it, right?" he continued.

"Yes." I agreed.

"Good. Drive safe." he instructed and hung up the phone.

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I got back to the house and had started bringing in the groceries. When that was done I began putting them away.

'I wonder what all I could get away with since I know he can't do anything about it...' I thought to myself as I put away another item.

"Leyla." Eli called as he entered the kitchen.

"Yes, daddy?" I replied.

"Don't do that." he stated.

"Don't do what?"

"You know what you did. Let's go." He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the back and into his room.

"Why are we-..."

"Take your clothes off." he interrupted me and sat on his bed.

I was confused but started stripping anyways.

"On your knees." he demanded and I watched him pull his sweatpants and underwear down a bit to bring out his erection.

I kneeled on the floor in front of him and couldn't help but to look at it before me.

"Spit on it, baby." he instructed and I lifted myself up and spit onto his member like he asked of me then sat on my legs again.

"Spread your thighs further apart," he said and began stroking himself.

I spread them further as I looked up at him.

"Atta girl..." he stated while breathing heavily.

I sat there watching him stroke himself as he looked at me for inspiration.

I couldn't tell if it was wrong or not that I was upset he had to use his hand instead of me but at least it was my face he needed in order to unwind.

He started to speed up against himself and his head was thrown back as he moaned. "Fuck...Leyla..."

He moaned my name.

I wanted to hear it again.

I scooted closer to him and while his head was thrown back and his hand worked his shaft, I'd began licking his tip gently.

I saw as he faced back down at me.

"What're you doing?" he asked.

I kept my gaze on him but sucked on the tip of his dick.

"Ba-...Baby..." he called.

I kept going until he'd finally decide to give me access to all of it.

"You wanna do it?" he asked and I nodded.

His hand let go of his dick and two fingers grazed my bottom lip before I granted them entry.

He pressed them in far, thrusting them into my throat.

"You see that? Move your tongue, watch your teeth, keep your beautiful lips plump and soft for me." he instructed. His fingers left my mouth and his hand grabbed back onto his dick, placing his tip onto my lips.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft, getting him to move his hand away, and slowly slid it into my mouth.

He moaned softly and tilted his head back again.

He wanted to feel good and I didn't want him to do it on his own. It felt like my job. Like I was supposed to be used whenever he felt that way, or at least that's how I wanted it.

I'd been swirling my tongue up and down his length for a while, I had drool seeping out of the corners of my mouth and down his member as he moaned and thrusted himself into my mouth.

"Just like that...good girl, baby." he said as he continued to thrust.

His praise made me want to keep going.

I felt like his thrusting was bad for his injury, so I gently pushed him to stay down and just picked up my pace and shoved him deeper into my throat.

I moaned a few times unexpectedly as I continued trying to get him to finish.

"You like this? Does having my cock in your mouth turn you on, pretty girl?" he asked.

I'd say no, but I'd be lying.

I nodded for a yes, and picked up my pace.

"I'm gonna cum down your throat. I want you to take it like the good little fleshlight I know you can be," he said and a moan finished his sentence.

I continued and felt Eli's body jerk, I heard his low whimpers, and tasted something glazing over my tongue. I realized he was finished.

Eli pulled my face out of his lap and lifted me to look at him. A thumb wiped the corner of my mouth.

"Open." he demanded. His thumb slid in and wiped my tongue.

"Wouldn't want any of it to go to waste now would we, babygirl?" he said and lifted me up then kissed me deeply.

I looked back down at his length and he lifted my face to look at him again.

"Look at how needy you are. Come here, let daddy help you." He took my hand and helped me up off the floor then he laid back as I was pulled to his face.