by J. L. Beck
“Daddy, may I come?” she asked breathlessly.
I slapped her ass again. “Yes baby. Come on my cock like a good little girl,” I ordered.
She hesitated a moment then her body clenched as her tight sheath tightened around my cock. “Ooohh, I’m coming.” She moaned helplessly her hands almost slipping from the towel rack.
I held onto her to keep her connected to me where she belonged. As her pussy grabbed hard around my length I gasped as I felt myself coming too. I filled her with my cream watching as long strands of white poured out of her when I pulled out. The shower streams washed it away down the drain. My mouth found hers as the water poured over us. “I love you,” I whispered cupping her face. This statement even shocked me. I hadn’t known it would slip out. But it was fucking true. I’d loved her for years. It hadn’t been just an obsession. Yearning after my step daughter just because it was taboo. No, I yearned to have her for my own. As she said… I finally felt complete.
Cara blinked several times, stunned by this admission as she tried to look up at me from her forward position up against the tiles. “I love you, too.” Her voice was soft as tears filled her eyes.
My heart felt so full I felt like it might burst.
Chapter Eleven
Cara
Hawk insisted we go. I really didn’t want to. I did need some things that meant a lot to me that were still in the apartment though, so I agreed. Hawk had already bought me some outfits, so I really didn’t need the clothes, but I had a necklace from my grandmother and some photos. I hated the thought of seeing Adam again. Not that I felt anything for him, I just didn’t want the bubble of happiness I’d been inside of for the last week to burst or to be sullied by Adam’s attitude.
Then I thought about it. He was the one who’d cheated, not me. And with my best friend, no less! That was the part that hurt. Not what he did, I suppose but what she had done so obviously willing to do it too. I think I’d known all along I would never give myself to Adam. So maybe I wasn’t being fair. But he had agreed to it. He agreed to wait when we first decided to move in together. It wasn’t like he hadn’t known. He probably thought I would give in. Yes, we messed around but I never let it get too far.
Now, I am so glad I hadn’t. With Hawk, I was a woman …his woman and I know no one could compare. The crush I had as a teen, never left me. Now I had him as my own and I still had to stop and pinch myself to see if I were dreaming.
“Are you okay sweetness?”
Hawk’s deep voice pulled me from my thoughts as we rode in the back of his limo. Yeah, my boyfriend had a limo and a driver. Wow. Talk about moving up? I almost laughed. I was stuck in that apartment with a guy that didn’t even have a job. “Um, yeah. I was just thinking.”
He slid over close to me and whispered in my ear, “About?”
I gazed up o into his dark eyes. “You and how glad I am that …I am with you and not Adam.”
His eyes burned a bit brighter. “What did you ever see in that no good loser?”
I chuckled. “Well, have you ever seen him?”
Hawk looked riled up now. “You mean he’s good looking or something?”
I loved seeing fire in his eyes so I decided to tease him a little. “Well, yeah.”
He sucked in a deep breath as the intensity in his eyes grew to fury.
With a little gasp, I found my self on his lap suddenly, with his face in mine.
“Um, Daddy…” I licked my lips, a little fearful now.
His eyes took in my licking motion and his tongue followed along the seam of my mouth.
My whole body trembled. I needed to tell him the truth if could get my thoughts together.
“So you wanted him?” he seethed.
I shook my head.
He narrowed his gaze at me. “So why were you with him in the first place then?”
I finally got the courage to answer him, “B-because he…well um, looks like you?”
He paused at this answer. “What?”
“He looks somewhat like you, Hawk. The same coloring, same dark eyes. Or not the same but…”
He looked doubtful.
“Dammit, Hawk, every guy I dated since I was 16 had some kind of similarity to one man.”
He stared into my eyes has the anger left his gaze.
“You,” I stated in a whisper. “I wanted you. So, what did I do? I got with guys that maybe acted like you or had the same looks.”
A huge grin spread across his yummy lips. “Honestly?”
“Hell yeah. I knew it at some level, but since I figured I couldn’t have you—”
His lips came down on mine as his tongue forced its way into my mouth. His kiss took my breath away.
“We are there sir,” Harry, the driver announced.
Hawk pulled his lips from mine.
I was gasping for air.
“Ok, little girl, are you ready?”
I blinked several times. “Y-yes…” I sighed dreamily.
He laughed. “Not for that, but this…” He pointed to the rundown apartment building where Adam lived.
I cleared my throat and sat up. “I suppose?’
He shook his head. “Don’t worry. I’ll be right there with you.”
I shivered at his voice. That might be a worry since Adam had a big mouth. There was no telling what might happen on this little visit.
The driver opened the door and Hawk stood up and out then reached for my hand.
I stood up and instantly realized the neighbors were all staring. It had probably been like never when the last time a limo pulled up to this curb.
Hawk escorted me inside and we went up to the third floor.
As we got into the hall, the door to my old apartment opened.
There stood my supposed best friend, Bridget. Her eyes rounded when she took Hawk in.
Tall, broad shouldered muscles on top of muscles, dark hair and a handsome face. Then …power…
I knew she could see and smell this power. I bit my lip not to grin like the damn cat who’d gotten all the cream.
“Cara…” she spoke while looking stunned.
“I have nothing to say to you.” I pushed past her and to the door. I was a jittery bundle of nerves.
Bridget headed away down the hall but her head was turned, as she couldn’t take her greedy eyes off of Hawk.
If I hadn’t been so on edge, I would have laughed as she almost ran into a wall.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Adam asked.
I stared at him for a brief second. How could I have thought this dickhead was anything close to being Hawk?
“She’s here to get her belongings,” Hawk replied as he stepped in front of me. “Got a problem with that?” His voice fell low with threatening tones.
Adam sung his gaze over to him. “And who the hell are you?”
Hawk stepped in closer. “I’m the one who’s going to break you in half if you say one more impolite word to Cara.”
Adam stared at him. “Well, fuck me!” He swung his gaze back to me. “You’re with this guy?”
I just stared back at him, refusing to be dragged into any argument. “I’m here for my things.”
Adam shrugged. “Sent it all to the Salvation Army.”
I gasped. “WHAT?”
“You heard me bitch, I donated—”
Hawk reached out with one hand and had him by the neck.
Adam was gagging.
I stood wide-eyed as I watched Adam’s feet leave the floor.
“You’d better be kidding, asswipe…” Hawk growled.
Adam fought to get released as she scrabbled at Hawk’s large hand around his neck and shook his head.
Hawk got into his now red face. “I will be sending my driver back here in three days and when he comes… ALL of her things better be in boxes and ready to go out the door. Especially her grandmother’s necklace and all her photos.” He leaned in close. “You got that?”
Adam’s face looked totally purple
now as he nodded while violently gasping for air.
Hawk set him down.
Adam tossed himself over, bending his body while taking in air.
I was speechless as I just gawked at this scene.
Hawk gently took my arm and turned away. “Three days motherfucker, so you’d best be tracking all that shit down.”
“A-and i-if I can’t?” Adam gasped out.
Hawk turned to face him. “You will be just another statistic.”
“What?” Adam looked confused.
“A statistic. You know like how many people disappear every year? Without a trace. One of those. I mean no one knows if they had everything taken from them and they’re living on the streets or what, but most are never found.”
Adam’s eyes rounded. “Y-you threatening me?”
Hawk smiled at him though it didn’t reach his eyes. “No, boy. I am promising you. So get your lazy ass out there and comb through those Salvation Army’s. Quick like.” He moved me along the hall.
I was reeling. Did all that just happen? I mean I knew Hawk was fierce and he exuded power but wow!
He headed me down the stairs and to the limo.
Harry stood there with the door open.
I slid in and Hawk slid in beside me.
The door shut and he turned to me.
I could do nothing but stare at him.
He leaned in close. “I’m sorry about your stuff.”
I nodded as tears filled my eyes. “T-the clothes, shoes and crap, mean nothing… but my other stuff.”
He nodded and took his cell out then tapped a button. “Louise? Yes. I’m fine. I want you to get the staff on a project of mine. Yes, all 25 of them. Yes. I will text you with the details. Yes, thank you.” He tapped the screen and looked up at me.
I was bewildered. I didn’t understand anything right now.
“You will give me a description of what was lost that really meant something to you, okay? As soon as we get home.”
I now felt even more confused. “Why?”
He took both my hands in his. “Honestly, Cara. Do you think I trust that bastard to recover your stuff?”
I now understood. “B-but you have him already look—”
“I hope he fucks it up and I can do what I’ve wanted to do the minute he cheated on you that first time…”
My eyes widened. “First time?”
He sighed and looked troubled. “Remember I have kept tabs on you for years, Cara.”
I swallowed heavily. “You must have thought I was stupid…”
Hawk turned and grabbed me up and I was in his lap his lips up to mine. “Never, sweet girl. I blamed him and wanted to wring his neck.” He growled into my ear.
I felt warm and safe all the sudden and I nervously teased, “Well, you just about did that when you had him by the neck.” I still couldn’t believe Hawk did that.
He chuckled. “I did get a bit carried away, didn’t I?”
I nodded. “But you are my…well, my knight in shining armor. You always have been.”
He looked into my eyes, grabbed my cheeks and kissed me hard,
Chapter Twelve
Cara
By the time we got back to his place, I wanted Hawk so badly. I just wanted to show him I was his and I felt so vindicated by what had happened and touched that he took up for me the way he had. Then he announced he had to go out for a bit. I was so disappointed. After everything that happened today, I felt so wound up.
He saw my pout and grasped my chin. “I won’t be long.”
I sighed dejectedly.
He put his yummy lips to mine. “Think up something to offer me when I get back in two hours.” He gave me that wicked grin of his. Then grabbed my head and pulled me to his mouth, kissing me breathless again.
By the time he left, I was wet and wound up! I went up to my room. “Think of something to offer…” I knew just the thing. Am I brave enough? I’d thought to use it sometime later, but it was like he just challenged me. I wanted to be everything to him like he was to me. God, I loved this man and wanted him to only want me.
I donned the short dress I’d purchased from a fetish website a few days ago for Hawk. I had money on my card and since I was staying here, I had no bills anymore, so I bought it while biting my nails at the audacity of the entire idea. It was a blue frilly little girl type dress that barely covered my ass. It came with tiny lacy panties and the top pushed my breasts up dramatically. I knew Hawk would love it. I wore lacy little girl socks with my five-inch stilettos.
I took a lot of time preparing for him, I made sure I smelled like candy, with some vanilla spray. Then I got out some lipstick that I’d also purchased it was the brightest red, slutty really but just perfect for this little game. As I waited for him to arrive, I almost took everything off and chickened out three times, but no… I needed to do this and I knew it would drive Hawk nuts too.
As soon as Hawk came home, his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Is Daddy pleased with his little girl?” I asked, twirling my hair, which was fixed in low pigtails, around my fingers seductively.
“Very much!” Hawk assured me, taking two large steps closer before he swept me up into his arms. Hawk ran his hands up my long legs, palms running along my skin heatedly. He couldn’t stop grinning, his gaze taking all of me in with wonder.
I nodded at him, twirling the end of my pigtail around my finger and thrusting my breasts out at him beguilingly, I challenged him, “I can’t get enough of you.”
Hawk smiled. He looked so unbelievably handsome with his dress shirt halfway unbuttoned a touch of his sparse chest hair showing. Like some male movie star that had somehow ended up in this apartment. He walked over to his big leather chair and sat down. “Come here and sit on my knee, little girl.” He invited, patting his knee and grinning at me.
I sashayed over to him and squatted on his knee, flipping the little skirt of my dress up as I lowered. Purposefully, I pressed my pussy against him, rolling my hips back so he could feel it. I hoped he could feel how wet I was through my tight panties as well, soaking the inside of my thighs already so easily.
“Daddy loves your perky little nipples,” he purred, his eyes remaining on them and the way that they were popping out of the top of the dress. Hawk’s hands lifted so they groped my breasts along with his words. He used both hands, lifting the weight of them and squeezing them between his fingers.
I squirmed on his lap as he tugged on my nipples through my dress until they tingled. Pulling and pinching at them until my little panties were even more soaked.
“You dirty little girl,” he moaned, dropping his hands from my chest and down. I couldn’t help it, gyrating on him like I was, and seeing him affected only made me want to do it even more. He groaned, smoothing his hands up my legs slowly.
“Daddy, I’ve been a naughty little girl. I think I need to be punished.” I pouted, looking at him from under my eyes. I remembered him saying those words a week ago when all this started. You need to be punished. I wondered if I could light a fire with the very same words. I rubbed my hand against his unshaven cheek, fingernails lightly scraping the skin.
“How so?”
“I haven’t reminded you to shave. Now you’re all scruffy.” I said, still with a pout. Even if secretly, I was loving how sexy he looked after several days without shaving.
“No, you haven’t, little girl.” He agreed, tilting his head. “How shall I punish you?” He traced his fingers over my low cut dress, darting them in and out of my pushed up cleavage. Teasing me even further.
Inside I was squirming. I was wet and eager. “Maybe make me feel your rough face against the soft skin of my sweet little pussy?”
He nodded, pulling me to him with a dark gleam in his eyes. The kind that promised me all kinds of earth shattering orgasms. “Not yet. First, I want you to rub that dirty, little cunt of yours. Slide your hand into your panties and show Daddy how you get yourself off. Once you come, soaking those
panties... then I might lick that little pussy.” He promised, his voice heated and dark.
My spine shivered in anticipation. I’d never really did this for a guy before. Like masturbating in front of him, but I was feeling so naughty being in my get up and it had gone too far to back out now.
Eagerly, I slipped my hand into my panties, twisting my wrist to fit my full hand in. They were quite small on me and super tight, indenting the skin around them. My fingers slipped over my wet, aching pussy. Pushing against myself and using my panties as leverage as I circled my clit again and again with the tips of my fingers. I stared at Hawk, my breath panting unevenly.
Hawk lifted his hands to squeeze my tits, prompting me to rub myself even more furiously.
I split my fingers, still circling my clit with two and dipped my other three into my tight pussy, fucking myself in and out.
His eyes stayed locked on my body, watching my hips start lifting into my hands as those familiar pulsations tore through me. In no time, under his hot gaze, I felt myself coming hard and drenching the panties, I wore even further than I had already.
“Good girl. Now lick your fingers clean,” he instructed, his hooded eyes focusing on my lips.
This was truly wild but I went with it. Slowly, I lifted my hand out of my panties and up to my mouth. With careful precision, I licked each finger clean, tasting my own salty sweetness, one at a time.
“Very good, little girl. Now take off those panties and get on your knees.”
I slipped off of his lap and down to the hard floor instantly, awaiting further instructions.
Hawk unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing, huge cock. The head was decorated with droplets of shining precum. I longed to lick it off, to pull him into my mouth and feel him against the back of my throat.
“Now, little girl, I want you to spread your legs, pulling up your dress so Daddy can see your sweet pussy.”
His voice moved through me like a heated wind, my hands wrapping around the hem of my dress so I could lift the skirt of my dress like he’d told me to. Spreading my legs wide, I squatted on the floor, aching to hold his cock. My heart thundered through my chest, eyes lifting up to him pleadingly. “May I suck your cock now, Daddy?” I asked in a small voice.