Becoming His Collection

by Haley Monroe

  I lean forward and take her face in my hands. She holds my sides as our lips meet. It’s a soft kiss. Her lips feel so different from the firmness of Jacob’s mouth. Her lips part and I dip my tongue between her lips. Her tongue taste like the wine we’ve been drinking and her moan urges me on. I slip my hand behind her head and press my body against hers.

  Steph’s legs part and I tuck my leg between hers. She grinds her pussy against my thigh and it’s hot. So fucking hot. That it turns me on too. I moan into her mouth when her fingers tease up and down the length of my sides. She strokes her fingers as we kiss, from my hips to the sides of my tits.

  I let my hand curl in her hair, controlling the kiss the way Jacob does with me. She relaxes under me, letting me pull her head back and deepen the kiss. We get lost in each other’s touches. Her hands are soft, smooth as they tease me. She’s unhurried and carefree as we make out. We’re so lost in each other that we don’t hear the front door open. We don’t hear the sound of Jacob’s footsteps as he enters the room and watches us.

  We don’t notice until he clears his throat and we jump a part. “Well, well. What do we have here?” Jacob asks with his right elbow perked way up. He looks even better than I remember. A long day of travel has left his button up shirt slightly wrinkled and he has the sleeves rolled up just past his elbows. His arms are crossed over his big chest, making his shoulder appear even bigger. Thick, sexy veins run down his bare forearm and I ache to tease my tongue down every pulsing line.

  His jaw sports a bit of grey stubble and just looking at him makes my pussy throb. “Happy birthday, Daddy.” I smile sweetly and bat my lashes. “Welcome to your birthday surprise.”

  “This is for me, is it?” He walks in a bit closer, watching us with dark eyes. My thigh is still between Steph’s legs, her pussy still pressed tightly to my leg and her hands still on my sides. I glance over at her and her face is impassive. I stroke my hand through her hair and look back at Jacob.

  “All for you, Daddy.” I purr. He sits on the sofa opposite of us and picks up the glass of wine closest to him. It’s mine and there isn’t much left, but he drinks it anyway. Swallowing down the last bit while eyeing me over the rim.

  “Well then, don’t let me interrupt. Continue.” He nods in our direction and I turn back to Steph. She’s shaking a little under me and I kiss her forehead. I reach for her hands and hold them together in mine. I reach up, pushing her hands above her head as I move my lips down the side of her face. I kiss near her ear and whisper.

  “Relax. It’s okay.” She nods so slowly and exhales. I kiss her throat and her body bows just a bit, pushing her cunt a little higher on my thigh. “Keep your hands up here for me.” I command. “If they fall, I’ll have Jacob punish you, understand?”

  “Yes,” she whimpers with so much heat flooding her voice. I look over at Jacob as I kiss my way between Steph’s breasts.

  “She was curious about kink, Daddy.” I release her hands, trusting her to stay in place and slide my hands down her arms and to her tits. “The poor thing cleans up after us, but has never experienced play. I thought for your birthday we could gift her with a little scene.”

  “How thoughtful of you, kitten.” He doesn’t sound or look upset but he’s being hard to read. I sneak a peek at his cock and his dick is straining to reach me, tenting his slacks. That’s got to be a good sign.

  “Tell me what you want me to do to her, Daddy.” I push the cups of Steph’s babydoll to the side. Exposing her breasts to her employer. She whines softly and I find the power she’s giving me over her body empowering. Like I could rule the world. I wonder if this is how Jacob feels when I submit to him.

  “I think you should make her come, kitten. You haven’t disobeyed me today, have you?”

  “No, Sir.” I scoot back on the couch and kiss at Steph’s stomach while massaging her tits with my hands. She’s moaning softly, her eyes closed as she loses herself in my touches. My hands move down and I push her thighs open even more to kiss over her thong covered pussy mound.

  “Tell me how she smells.” He grunts.

  “Needy, Daddy. She smells needy.”

  “Well, give her what she needs, sweet girl.” His voice is so husky, turning me on even more. I lower my upper body and lift my ass for Jacob to watch as I peel Steph’s thong to the side. I lick up her slit and she twitches. I hear Jacob standing up and I turn to watch him come closer to us. His hand palms my ass. “Go on. Make her come, Hannah. Give her what she needs.”

  I moan at the feel of his hand on my skin. I’ve missed his touch and I’ve missed hearing his voice. He isn’t mad at the surprise we’ve concocted and everything will be okay. I relax, sinking two fingers into Steph’s wet pussy. I suck on her clit in the way that Jacob does to me. My fingers move like his do and I’m turning myself on by pulling up memories of the way he touches me.

  “Open your eyes, Steph.” He demands from behind me. I hear the hitch in her breath and know when she’s complied. “Part of the pleasure is knowing just how out of control you really are. You have no way to shield yourself from Hannah or I. How does that make you feel?”

  I suck softly on her pussy, slowing my motions so she can think. The tip of my tongue find the nub of her clit and I push it around, flick my tongue over the very top of it. “Sexy!” She gulps. “It makes me feel so fucking sexy, Sir.”

  “That’s good.” Jacob’s hand swats my ass, pushing my face deeper into Steph’s soaked pussy. “You better not come without Hannah’s permission. She controls your pleasure in this moment.” His hand rubs down the center of my thong, feeling how wet I am. “And I control hers.”

  I lengthen my spine to press my cunt against his hand. His big hand that covers all of me. His touch is teasing, far too soft for what I need right now. I hum over Steph’s clit and she bucks. I feel her body gripping my fingers and I pump her even harder.

  “I’m, I’m, I’m,” she chants between gasps of air. “Please!”

  “Come.” I mumble into her skin. “Come, Steph.” And she does. She falls apart on my fingers. Shivering and bucking. She’s beautiful as she breaks for me. I keep kissing her pretty pussy, prolonging her orgasm. When she sighs and her shivering stops, it’s my turn to be surprised. Jacob fists my hair at the back of my head and yanks me back away from her open body.

  He growls in my ear. “You’ve been a bad kitten, again.” He pulls me off the couch and bends me over the coffee table. It’s so low that I stumble to my knees as he pushes me down.

  “How?” I squeak. “I’ve been good, Daddy. I didn’t touch myself, I swear.”

  “Oh, I believe you, but this little surprise party should have been approved by me.” His hand slaps over my right ass cheek and I suck in a breath at how good it feels to have him spanking me.

  “It wouldn’t have been a surprise if I asked for permission, Daddy.” I pout at him from over my shoulder and he spanks me again. This one stings deep. It burns all the way through my skin and sears my clit. I feel my heart beat pounding in my pussy, begging for release he’s been denying me.

  “Did you consider the consequences of such actions?” He releases my hair and comes to stand in front of me.

  “I did, but I didn’t have anything else to gift you on your birthday.” I gaze up into his beautiful face. “I wanted to make you happy, Daddy.”

  He caresses my cheek and speaks to Steph while looking at me. He points toward my ass and says, “Steph, spank her while I make her gag on my fucking dick.”

  “Yes, Sir.” I hear Steph and then feel her small hand strike me. She’s hitting me hard, like she’s desperate to please Jacob as well.

  He works his belt open and then his pants. Steph coughs when his giant cock springs free and I wish I could see her face. Is she as shocked by all of his thirteen inches like I was? Is she intrigued or afraid of his length? I don’t have any more time to ponder these thoughts because Jacob has my head in his hands again.

  He forces his cock into my mouth, not
that I don’t want to suck him, I do, but he isn’t giving me a choice. He shoves himself all the way down my throat, until I gag. Until I spew spit on his cock and drool floods down my chin. Steph is still spanking me, setting my ass on fire.

  “Mmm, that’s right. Do you like that, Hannah? Do you like your little friend spanking your ass while you choke on my fucking dick?” I try to look up at Jacob but my face is pressed into his pelvis and all I can see is his shirt. My vision is blurry from my tears of struggle. It’s hard to breath with his cock blocking my throat and every time I gag, more tears pool in my eyes.

  I nod as much as his grip will allow me to because speaking is impossible. His shaft has my tongue pinned down inside of my mouth as he works me relentlessly. “Yeah, I know you do. Dirty fucking girl. Turning my housekeeper into your personal slut without permission from your Daddy. You need a good fucking punishment, don’t you?”

  I whine around his cock, more saliva falls from my mouth making a puddle on the coffee table under me. He pulls his dick from my mouth and slaps me in the face with it. It doesn’t hurt but it shocks me. Spit connects his wet shaft to my face and it strikes my other cheek with his dick. “Are you mad?” I ask, blinking up at him as my tears dry on my cheeks.

  “No, kitten. Not mad.” He looks past me to Steph. “This will change nothing between the three of us, but if Steph wants kink experience, she can come to the club with us and learn there. No more surprises like this, do you both understand?” I look over my shoulder at Steph who is nodding furiously with a red face.

  “I’m sorry, Mr. Hoff.” She whispers.

  “No need for that, dear. This was a wonderful birthday surprise but I’d like to fuck the shit out of my girl now and I don’t need an audience.” His voice is firm but kind and those butterflies come to life in my tummy again. “Thank you for spanking her, you’ve done a wonderful job of it.” He looks down at me, his cock still in his hand and taps his smooth dick head over my lips. “I’m sure you can see yourself out?”

  “Yes, Mr. Hoff.” Steph comes around the table to my side and I’m surprised when she bends down to kiss my dick slapped cheek. “Thank you for everything, Hannah.”

  7

  Steph is gone and it’s just Jacob and I. His cock brushing against my open lips as he gazes down at me. “Are you sure you aren’t mad?” I ask again, loving the way his cock feels against my mouth as I speak.

  “I’m surprised by my feelings, Hannah. Normally, I would have thought this to be the best birthday surprise of my life, but everything is different with you. I’ve never loved anyone like I love you and watching someone else’s lips pressed to yours, someone else’s hands touching your sides.” His hand touches his stomach and his head shakes. “I didn’t like it. I felt jealous, which I don’t think I’ve ever felt before. I know the surprise came from a good place, but can we agree not to do this again?”

  “Yes, Daddy.” I lick my tongue around the tip of his pretty cock. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you jealous. You have everything else, you’ve been everywhere. What else was a girl to do for her Daddy’s big day?”

  Jacob backs up and grabs me under my arms, he pulls me up to my feet and hugs me. His hard cock stuck between us. “You are the best gift, Hannah. Every day that you are with me is a gift and I don’t need or want anything more than what we have. A birthday is just another day. Just another day that I’m blessed enough to spend in your company. You’ll always be enough.” My cheeks flush and I throw my arms around his neck.

  I press my lips to his as his hands cup my ass. I hop up and my legs wrap around his waist. I feel the hard ridge of his dick against my hot cunt and I grind myself against him. I love this man so much. He’s perfect in all of the ways that I need him to be. “I love you, Daddy.” I seal my words to his mouth. “I missed you, Daddy.”

  His hands lift me and shift me around like he’s trying to impale me with his dick but it just isn’t working. With an angry growl, he locks me to him by pressing his forearm to my back and using his other hand to rip my thong away from my body. It bites my skin as the fabric rips and I scream at the pain it causes. His hand finds his cock under me and shifts his head to line us up. “Take me.” He groans, lowering me down on his full length.

  I hiss as he stretches me. My hands claw at his back as he picks me up and drops me down again. Gravity is helping me fuck him. I fist his shirt and try to push and pull myself along with him. He fills me so fully. Heart and soul. Body to body. “I love you.” I gasp again.

  He walks a few steps to the wall and slams me into it. My belly flutters and my head gets light. I look in his eyes and see so much love looking back at me. “I love you too, Hannah.” His arms are around me so tight, making it hard for me to suck in a full breath, but I don’t care.

  Jacob uses the wall to hold me in place and tucks one arm under my right knee, pulling me open even wider, as he pumps in and out of me. He fucks me into the wall. His rhythm is choppy like he’s going to come and I’m surprised that he hasn’t forced me to orgasm first. His forehead touches to mine and he cusses.

  “I can’t.” He grunts. “Fuck, I can’t.” His hips slam into me and his cock explodes. Filling my belly full of his hot, sticky seed. I kiss his lips as he trembles and pants in my face. “I’m sorry, princess.” He chuckles.

  “It’s okay, Daddy.” I kisses his cheeks and his nose. My hands are in his hair and I’m holding him close.

  “Let me make it up to you.” Slowly he removes himself from my body and lowers me to the floor. “Lay on the couch.” He swats my ass playfully as I make my way over. I fall to the cushions with happiness in my heart. He gets down on his knees and opens my legs in the same way I had opened Steph’s. He kisses up my inner thighs before licking my well fucked hole.

  I watch him, shocked by his mouth on my body. Even more so when he digs his tongue into my pussy and sucks up his own semen. I shiver at the lengths this man will go to to please me and I cry out as my orgasm bubbles up to the surface. “Yes, princess. Come for Daddy.” He coos into my pussy lips. Licking, sucking and biting at my clit. My body arches and I come so fucking hard.

  My eyes close and my breath stops. He climbs up my body and fills me with one smooth stroke. He fucks me through my orgasm. Face to face, our breath mingling as he slowly pulls back out and slides back in. My body is out of my control. I can’t stop shaking as he fucks me, no, this is different. Jacob is making love to me. Our eyes locked on each other’s, our souls locked through our actions.

  Everything feels perfect but something is wrong. All the wonderful feelings flooding through me change to something else. Spots sprinkle before my eyes and my tummy flips in a weird way. “Oh,” I push my hands on Jacob’s shoulders. I know this feeling. I’m going to faint. “Jacob,” I try to warn him but there’s no time. My eyes roll and everything turns black. I can no longer feel his touch, I can’t feel his cock working in and out of my pussy and I feel nothing.

  Something stinks and my eyes fly open. Bright lights are in my eyes and I turn my head to avoid them. “Miss Moore, can you hear me? Can you answer me? Can you tell me your first name?”

  “What?” I’m confused. “Where am I?”

  “My name is Doctor Joseph Breaz, you’re safe. You’ve been brought to Memorial Hospital, you’ve fainted and we’ve woken you up with smelling salts. Can you tell me the last thing you remember?”

  “Jacob?” I blink, still unable to see anything but the bright lights in my face.

  “I’m here, kitten.” I feel his hand squeeze my own and finally the room comes into view. It looks like a small cubicle in the emergency room, with curtains for walls. Jacob’s face is pale and worried as he looks at me. His hand touches my cheek and pushes my hair back behind my ears. “I’m here.”

  “What happened?” I ask.

  “If I were to take a guess, I’d say you forgot to eat again. You fainted on me like before but I couldn’t wake you up. I had no choice but to bring you to the hospital.”<
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  “What’s the last thing you remember?” The doctor asks again.

  “Just like Jacob said.” I look over at the young doctor who seems bored with me. I’ve seen this look before. The look that says I have better things to do than deal with a girl who refuses to feed herself. “We were together, at his home. I knew I was going to faint and tried to warn him but,” I shake my head and look down at the hospital blanket covering my lap. I’m wearing one of those ugly blue and white robes that tie in the back and wonder what I was wearing when Jacob carried me in here.

  “Did you eat today?” The doctor asks.

  “I had some toast,” I can’t meet his eyes, or Jacob’s for that matter. “And some wine but I guess that’s it.”

  “I see.” He sounds annoyed and I feel tears sting at the back of my eyes, but I refuse to cry for something I’ve done to myself. “You’re extremely dehydrated, we’ve started an IV and that should help balance things out. I’ll give you the cafeteria menu and let you order something to get your strength back up, but you can’t do this anymore Miss Moore.”

  “I know, I’m sorry.” I interrupt. “I’ve been trying to do better, really. This thing is so hard to beat.” My voice cracks and I hold my hand to cover my trembling chin.

  “You don’t understand, Miss Moore.” The doctor clears his throat and waits for me to meet his gaze. When I do, he’s looking between Jacob and I. “You can’t do this anymore because you’re pregnant.”

  To be continued…

  Playing For Keeps

  To all my incredible readers, y’all are the best!

  Haley Monroe

  1

  Pregnant? The world sways as the word reaches my ears and soaks into my brain. I can’t be pregnant! Responsible people who are ready for a child get pregnant or teenagers who are irresponsible get pregnant. I’m not either of those, I can’t be. I know I must have heard the doctor wrong. I feel like I’m swimming inside of my head and reach out for the rails of the bed to steady myself. “Excuse me?” I hear my voice and it’s wobbly.