For His Eyes Only

**All individuals depicted in this story are consenting adults well over the age of 18+. Terms such as "Daddy," "little one," and "baby girl" are affectionate names used within a consensual adult relationship and do not indicate age.**

He walks into his office and turns the computer on. Time to see if his little one did as he asked last night. He loads the application on the computer and opens their server. There it is. Her video, waiting for him, just as instructed. A smile tugs at his mouth as he settles into his chair. Whatever else he came in here to do can wait. With a click, the video starts playing.

The bedroom is familiar. She's kneeling on her king-size bed, on top of the black comforter with skulls. She's wearing matching emerald-green shorts and an off-the-shoulder top, just the way he likes.

For a second, he catches himself looking at the room behind her. He knows that view so well now. Strange to recognize a bedroom so immediately when he's never actually stood inside it. He can see all of her shoes and plushies lining the wall in the background. The lego and figures she collects, all the quirks of her personality showing in one frame. Then she looks into the camera, and his attention goes straight back to her.

Up goes the shirt over her head and gets tossed onto the floor. His cock swells at the sight of her nipples already hard for him as her fingers run over her skin trailing down. She cups her tits with her hands and her head falls back a little as she plays with her nipples. He can tell that she's enjoying herself, watching her is addicting. When she performs for him she is completely unselfconscious, she gives all of herself to him every single time.

They've been playing like this for months. He knows all of her sounds. Studies the way she makes herself cum for him. He can hear her moan change when she's close, he knows when she makes the frustrated huff of breath when she's close but needs something more to push her over the edge. When she craves him, needs HIM and nothing else will do.

She opens her large brown eyes and stares into the camera. "This is what I want you to do to me Daddy" as she pinches her nipples. "Right here, first your hands. Then your mouth. Please baby, I'm already soaked".

He strokes himself over his jeans as he continues to watch her. Feeling his cock straining against the denim.

"Tell daddy what else you want"

She slides a hand lightly over her skin, just the fingertips. All the way down her flat tummy until it disappears inside her shorts.

"I'd beg you to touch me, right here. Not my clit yet, not even my cunt. I want you to tease me, close, but not where I want you the very most. Not yet"

His eyes are locked in, watching her hand move under the fabric of her shorts. He can tell she's doing exactly what she is imagining. Teasing herself for him. Running her fingertips closer to her slit with every single path.

"Do you want to see, Daddy?"

"Show me" he almost growls this time. Thank fuck he's home alone because he has no intentions of being quiet with her today. "Show Daddy how you want me to touch you"

He loves the way this feels. Always like they're together. It never feels like he's stroking himself to some random porn video. She is HIS.

"Take off your shorts babygirl, show Daddy how wet you are for him"

She smiles a little coyly at him and hooks her thumbs into the waistband as she pulls her shorts off in one fluid motion. She's sitting in front of the camera now fully naked, on display for him alone.

Her hands return to her tits, cupping and stroking the skin, pinching and pulling her nipples as he listens to her breathing change.

There's so much on display that he pauses the video so he can look over her, his property. Memorizing the sight of her. Noting all her little tells, the way her stomach tenses when she holds her nipple between her thumb and pointer finger, pulling just enough to make herself gasp. After a few moments, he presses play again.

"Right here, just like this. Please baby"

She wouldn't stand a chance against him when he finally gets her within his hands. He loses the boxers and properly starts stroking himself for her now. Teasing himself right along with her.

"I'm so fucking soaked for you" more in a moan than any real words.

"I bet you are baby" he responded almost instinctively.

She starts to move against herself, and he starts to move in tandem, stroking his cock up and down as he watches. He's seen more videos and pictures of this woman than he can count. These are his favorite, knowing they're just for him. She shifts the camera into a side view. Just the way he likes and resumes touching herself, her fingers finding her clit as the first moan escapes her lips. He can tell the moment she slides a finger inside herself, because her mouth pops open just a little. She turns her head to stare straight into the camera at him.

"God, it feels so good," she says. Her eyes are fluttering shut and he knows she's imagining him in the room with her.

"Yeah baby girl, I bet it does"

He's fully in the fantasy with her, watching like he can't stand to look away.

"I'm so wet for you"

"Yes, but I want you wetter"

She pushes her hips forward, grinding her clit against the palm of her hand. Fucking herself deeper onto her fingers. Her head leaning back as she lets go and submits to him.

"I want you to cum hard for Daddy, little girl" he orders her "Make a mess for me. Then it's MY turn."

Her eyes roll back as she lets herself go. Cumming all over her fingers as he strokes himself harder and faster. He watches her fingers thrust in and out as he hears her breathing quicken in a familiar cadence that only he knows so well.

"That's my girl. Cum for me again. I want it, I want all your cum." he fucking loved watching her lose herself for him. "I'm right there with you, babygirl" he moans as his balls start to tighten.

"Now Daddy... Cum for me"

A heartbeat later they are both cumming together. Shuddering, both breathing hard. Spots dance across his eyes as he squeezes every drop of cum out for her.

She turns onto her side, her face flushed, and looks directly into the camera.

"Holy shit, that was amazing. I'm going to sleep so well tonight, baby."

She folds her hands beneath her head, settling into the pillow. He smiles at the screen. She looks comfortable now, looking at him without seeming in any hurry to end the recording.

He knows she can't see him, but he leans closer anyway. For a few seconds, he just watches her as she brushes her hair away from her face, wishing he could do that small thing himself.

"There's my girl," he says quietly.

Her expression is soft, full of affection and longing. He wishes he could hear what she'd say if he were actually beside her. Probably something sweet, followed immediately by something smart-ass. He'd happily take both.

He wanted to crawl through the screen, walk right into the bedroom he knows so well and make her come again. And again. Until she's so exhausted she can barely keep her eyes open. Then he'd let her sleep in his arms for a few hours before he woke her for more. She makes him insatiable, he couldn't get enough of her.

"Thank you for doing this with me Daddy. I love you so much"

"Don't thank me little one. I fucking love you so much."

He clicks off the video and the office is quiet again. He sits for another moment before getting up to clean himself up, glancing at the clock and mentally calculating how long it'll be before he hears that familiar ping. Before she wakes up and comes looking for him.

His angel.