Apologizing to Daddy (after getting hit on)

Kind of erotica written in Diary style, pics are before / after for the story contents :p 

So I was taking a walk in the park nearby after my earlier date with Daddy, who went home to do some more work he needed to make progress on over the weekend. I was still wearing my date outfit from when I was out with Daddy but then got hit on by a guy in the park who asked for my number in a more drawn out way. I ended up politely declining and then went back home to Daddy after finishing my walk. 

When I got home, Daddy was still in his office working, but he looked up from his computer to greet me and I sat down on the floor beside him, curled my head into his lap, and told him about what happened. He started to get a little bit stern and annoyed, saying stuff like he can’t believe someone tried to steal his egg (he calls me that as a pet name). He also praised me but still in his serious tone for handling it, but then he also berated me for not wearing my ring out so then people don’t know that I’m his. 

I knew I kinda fked up there so I tried to be more proactive about apologizing to Daddy properly, and unzipped his pants, licking at his shaft while telling him that I know I belong to him. He was still a little bit pissed off at first but I felt him start to relax as his bulge grew in my mouth, and he took hold of my head and hair as he started to get more into it. 

After he became way too big for my mouth, he started growling a bit and pulled me up to my feet, taking off one leg of my tights for access. He dragged his fingers along my folds and commented, delightfully amused, at how wet I was. I wanted to show him even more of my sincerity and prostrated myself on the ground in front of him, facing away from him, telling him he can verify how much my body reacts to him. 

He got up to stand behind me and ended up completely fking me into the ground as my face pressed against the cool floor of his office, and I alternated between apologizing and thanking him as he pistoned me roughly. He kept going until he shot his thick load deep inside of me mid thrust, and held himself still, buried deep inside, as I felt his cock twitch and pulsate against my cervix. We were frozen in time like that for a moment that felt like eternity, and everything snapped back into motion as he pulled out and I crumpled onto a curled up heap on the ground beneath him, his cum leaking out and puddling on the hardwood floor. 

He wiped himself off and tucked away his cock, and then sat back down on his office chair and swivelled back to face the screen again, resuming his work. I saw him do this through my already blurring vision as I drifted in and out of consciousness while curled up and twitching sporadically against the wood floor. It felt like watching a god, who used his precious time and attention just to give me absolution, before going back to his duties. And I smiled at the breathtaking feeling of it all, for choosing a compassionate god to worship and for being blessed with his seed like this. 