Daddy's Birthday Surprise (Becoming His Book 4)

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by Haley Monroe


  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.”

  “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…

  A Note from the Author,

  Hey there!

  Thank you for reading ‘Daddy’s Birthday Surprise”, book four in the Becoming His novella set. I hope you enjoyed Hannah and Jacob’s part four as much as I enjoyed writing it, I know you must be antsy for the end. I’m looking forward to bringing you more of their story in the novella’s that follow. Each has been, and will be released shortly after the other, so make sure to follow my author pages for when the next installment will be released.

  Thanks for all your continued support and love!

  Haley Monroe

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  Seeking His Touch

  Becoming His

  Book (1)

  Hannah Moore is just your average girl, working an average job, living an average life but she’s been searching for more. As an active submissive in the age play lifestyle, Hannah is looking for a man who’ll turn her to a puddle of horny goo with just a look in her direction. She wants a man who can guide her through life and help her with her anxieties, but such a man is proving hard to find. She’s gone on blind dates, played at kink clubs and tried online matchmaking but just like in Goldie Locks, those Dom’s are too hard, too soft and never just right.

  Fed up with Hannah’s whining cries for a man, her bestie suggests she meet a friend of her own Dom, Jacob Hoff. One email leads to another and soon Hannah is smitten by this mystery Dom who doesn’t reveal much about himself as he tries to learn all about his possible, new little.

  Two months of chatting and phone calls, all leads up today.

  The day they meet in person.

  Dressed in almost nothing, Hannah shows up to the local coffee shop to meet the Dom of her dreams. Will Jacob be everything he appears to be online or will he just be another wanna-be who leaves her hoping for more?

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  Sorry Not Sorry

  Becoming His (2)

  Hannah Moore has stepped in i
t good, like a frustrated toddler, she let her mouth run away from her and now she has to pay the price. With a good Dom comes good discipline and Jacob Hoff is so damn good. On their third date, before things can even get started, Hannah finds herself in trouble. No amount of apologizing would change Jacob’s mind but that’s okay, because she really isn’t all that sorry anyhow.

  Their relationship is still new and Hannah has to walk the thin line of figuring out her man. Jacob spells out his expectation for his little, but nothing in life is black and white, and Hannah likes to live in the grey areas. Can she find a way to behave and please her Dom without getting herself flipped over Daddy’s knee at every turn or will she stay, Sorry not Sorry?

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  Bad Kitten

  Becoming His (3)

  Hannah has enjoyed her sleep over with Jacob even if it started out with a punishment for her letting her smart mouth run away with her. Though it seems one punishment isn’t enough for His bad kitten and Hannah finds herself locked in a chastity belt with no hope of getting off… I mean out.

  When one punishment doesn’t suit his new little submissive, Jacob changes tactics and locks up her greedy body for a day of discipline. While punishment must be carried out, he’s got a soft spot for Hannah and decides to cancel his Saturday plans to treat his bad kitten to a night out at The Play House, an exclusive sex club geared toward the a certain type of lifestyle, where he’ll show her once and for all just how badly he wishes to claim her for his own.

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