Bred By My Billionaire Daddy
by Laurence Ford
Smashwords Edition
Copyright 2012
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Bred By My Billionaire Daddy
Shannon crossed her legs at the ankles delicately, enjoying the smooth feel of shaved skin on skin. Such a simple pleasure could almost help her forget the big trouble she thought she might be in. Oh Daddy, why would you even hire me? You know how clumsy and careless I am, she fretted inside her head.
He was running late himself today. That was unusual for him. In the three weeks she had been working there, he had always been right on time for anything she witnessed. His suits were always pressed neat, and his hair was always parted sharply on the left. His clean-shaven face always looked like it would be soft and smooth to the touch.
It was obvious to Shannon that the effort he put into his appearance made an even bigger impression among the ladies of his company than his professionalism. In just a short amount of time she had seen secretaries swooning and even the cleaning lady staring him down lustfully. Yes, her step-father Brad could have anyone there he wanted. If his good looks didn't catch a person, his warm personality certainly would.
In fact, if he hadn't been my step-father I would be all over that in seconds, she mused.
Of course, there was no one stopping her. It had been years since her mother and him had gotten a divorce. Yet somehow he still felt like her step-father, since he had never stopped believing in her and helping her out when she needed it. Giving her this job was one of his little ways of helping her, and she was grateful.
Finally Brad entered the large, executive office Shannon was waiting in. He approached her with a wide smile. "Hey honey, so glad to see you. Please, be comfortable." He motioned towards the miniature fridge in the corner, and she shook her head. He sat down in his large, comfy chair, eyes staying on her body the whole time.
Brad rested his chin on his hands and continued to look Shannon over. She felt nervous under his intense gaze. He began to speak. "How have you been liking the job so far?"
"It's been great!" Shannon said cheerfully. "Thank you so much for getting it for me. It's so hard to find jobs straight out of college in this economy."
Brad chuckled. "I couldn't let my step-daughter go without, even if things didn't work out between her mother and me."
Shannon looked down. "Yeah, well, she's a difficult person."
"But I didn't call you in to talk about her." Brad's face crinkled up with a genuine smile, one that started in his eyes and trickled down to his bright, white smile. "I have a proposition for you."
"A job project or something? I would love to."
"No, not quite my dear." Brad got up and leaned against the bookcase behind him. "Do you remember when we all lived together, you, me, and her?"
"I do." Shannon thought back to when her mother had first married Brad, and how she had always secretly thought she did it for his money. Brad was a very wealthy man after all. They had moved into one of his spacious homes briefly, but Shannon had left for college soon after. Brad had offered to help her financially but she turned him down at the time, having huge scholarships to take care of her. She wondered where it had all gone wrong. Everything was simple and nice back then, for those few months of happiness.
"I wanted to start a family with her you know, but she thought she was too old, and wanted other things out of life after you went off to school." He sighed.
"I... I never knew that."
"It wasn't the only reason we got divorced of course, but ever since, I have still longed to have a family of my own. But running several huge corporations like this one takes up so much time, and the money gets in the way. So many women can't see past that." He scowled.
Shannon nodded. "Gold-diggers. I get it."
"You were always so kind to me, making me feel like a part of your family even though you barely knew me when you and your mother moved in. You adapted so well, even calling me Daddy so soon. I loved that about you. I loved everything about you."
Shannon blushed at his praise. "Thank you. You're a great man, how could I not?"
"When you left our new home and went off to college, I was so happy for you. You've done a great job with yourself. But as we kept in contact, I couldn't help but fall in love with you."
Shannon tried not to gasp. Brad? In love with me? She thought helplessly.
"And I couldn't help but wonder if you were really the woman I had been dreaming of all this time, the woman I would want to start my family with. Now that you're back here with me, I know the answer."
Shannon gulped, not daring to look away. "Yes?"
"I want you to have my baby."
"A baby? Us? I..." She squeaked as she finally looked down, not wanting Brad to see the turmoil in her eyes. "What if I say no?"
"I'm not used to not getting my way, Shannon." Brad's voice was dead serious. "But you' are your own person. I would never want to force you into anything you didn't want. If you say no, it will be as if I never offered. But if you say yes..."
"Yes?" Shannon looked back to him.
"I'll want you to move back in with me, so I can love and care for you."
Shannon's mouth was dry and she couldn't think. This was all just too much to process. "I need some time to think about this."
"I'll be in here." Brad spun the chair away, dismissing Shannon for a while. She walked quietly to the door, thoughts blazing through her mind. A baby with Brad? She was just now becoming independant! She wanted a family and all, but with him? I do like the thought, she admitted to herself. But can I really just hand over my body to him like that, for him to do what he pleases? She slumped against the wall. Shannon was baffled, torn, and slowly realizing that she was also completely aroused by the idea of Brad knocking her up.
Yes, she thought to herself. I think I might be interested. She turned and walked back into his office.
Shannon trembled as she approached his large, executive desk. Brad was turned away from her, facing the wall with his arms behind his neck in a relaxed stretch. "Daddy, I..."
The chair spun around and Brad stared at her with his piercing eyes. "Yes Shannon? I trust that you have thought about my proposal?"
She looked down at her hands, fingers clutching the front of her dress tightly. "I did."
Brad smiled warmly. "Whatever you decide my dear, I just want you to be happy. Of course..." He stood up and walked towards her. "I like to be made happy too." He stroked her auburn hair lightly.
"I've decided that I want to do this. I want to have your baby." She bit her lip.
Brad folded her into his arms. "Oh, my dear. This makes me the happiest man alive. Now... I have given this thought as well, and I think I would like to start this venture now. Today."
Shannon thought her jaw would drop at the bold suggestion, but she kept herself calm and tried to keep a calm face. "Is... Is that a good idea?"
> "The more chances we give it, the more likely it is it will happen." Brad put his arms around her waist in a loose embrace. It sent a warm feeling through her body.
Shannon blushed. "Okay. Shall we go back to my place? Yours?" She bit her lip nervously.
Brad looked her straight in the eye. "What if I said I had a bit of a thing for office sex?"
"But there's people around!" Shannon said frantically. "I mean, won't we be heard?"
"You'll have to learn to trust me. Besides, I sent everyone who works on this floor home when I had you come here." Brad smiled deviously and pulled her closer.
Shannon gasped a little, suddenly able to feel Brad's growing erection hard and sturdy against her thigh. Brad tucked his fingers under the hem of her sundress and lifted it so she could feel his hardness against her bare skin.
"I never thought this would happen..." Shannon groaned as Brad started to grind against her thigh. "But I wanted it to," she confessed. The feeling of his obviously aroused member on her body was getting her very wet between the legs, and knowing his intentions for their meeting only made her feel hotter. "I want your cock in me Daddy," she said breathlessly.
Brad moved his fingers against her crotch, feeling her now-moist panties. "Oh, I can tell." He laughed a little, continuing to rub against her sensitive spot through the wet fabric. "But I don't want this to end too quickly." He arched one of his fingers around the waistband of her underwear and tugged them down to mid-thigh before nestling his hand against her clit. The pressure of his palm against her sensitive nub drove her crazy, and her body bucked wildly. Just as soon as she was starting to get into the rhythm of his hand on her, Brad stopped.
"What are you doing?" Shannon pressed her lips against his neck as he turned around and began to fumble around in the drawer of his desk. "Don't stop! Please!"
He pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "I want you to take your clothes off, now."
Shannon was shocked at Brad's sudden firmness. "Yes... Daddy..."
Brad smiled. "Good girl." He leaned against the desk and motioned for her to start taking her dress off.
Shyly, Shannon lifted the rumpled skirt of her dress and pulled the whole thing over her head. Her underwear was still pulled down, showing off her smooth mound rising between her pale, creamy thighs. She looked around, wondering where she should put it before settling on putting it on the chair behind her.
Brad looked on her body appreciatingly, nodding slowly. "Now your bra."
Shannon unclasped the black bra she was wearing clumsily, almost snagging her finger on the fancy embroidery. "Yes Daddy." She laid it next to the dress, her large breasts freely moving against her chest.
"You have amazing breasts Shannon," Brad whispered.
"Thank you." Almost as an afterthought, Shannon tugged her panties down to the floor too. She was just starting to step out of her high heels when Brad stopped her.
"No... Leave the heels on. I like it that way." Brad grinned.
"Okay Daddy, whatever you like," Shannon said submissively. She stood before him completely naked except for her shoes. Brad got up and turned her around roughly so her back was facing him and started cuffing her hands together behind her. She whimpered as the cold, hard metal restrained her.
"Sorry love, this really gets me off. And you want me to really get off if we're gonna make a baby, don't you?" He caressed her cheek and she closed her eyes, nodding.
His left hand was on her hip, holding her naked body tightly against him. She couldn't struggle, the cuffs held her fast. When his right hand moved down to her breasts and started playing roughly with her nipples, all she could do was whine and arch her back as her pink nipples grew hard under his fast moving fingers. He rubbed one in circles, over and over until it was almost painfully erect and tingly.
"Oh God," Shannon moaned. She wiggled so her chest was more comfortable positioned for him to play with. For a few minutes, he continued to squeeze and fondle her breasts as she threw her head back and cried out, but then stopped abruptly. "Get on your knees," he growled.
"Yes, anything you want Daddy." Shannon could tell how much he liked being in control. She dropped to the floor and waited as Brad unzipped his black slacks.
Shannon gasped as Brad freed his cock and she finally saw how big it was. Big money wasn't the only thing big Brad had! "I... I don't know if I can take it... It's so big!"
"You can try." Brad lightly brushed the head against her lips and she felt the sticky pre-cum already flowing. Opening her mouth, she let it drip inside. Brad took the moment to shove it in.
He tasted salty and slightly bitter. Shannon's mouth was stretched to the extreme, and only just the tip was in her mouth! She lapped at the slit, savoring his fluid and playing with the sensitive area below it. Without the use of her hands, she was forced to use only her tongue and lips to play with him.
Brad buried his hands in her hair. "Oh yes baby girl, yes." As he grasped her head, he slowly moved himself in further, and she started to gag. "Am I hurting you?"
Shannon shook her head as best she could with a huge cock in her mouth. The tip tickled the back of her throat, but she was amazingly turned on by how much of his thick meat she could take at once. Soon her nose was buried in the soft fuzz at the base, and she bobbed her head back and forth.
He fucked her mouth, thrusting gently as she sucked on his throbbing flesh.
Brad tensed up, and Shannon could tell he would come soon. He pulled out, saliva dripping from his cock. "Get on the desk," he ordered. Shannon laid back uncomfortably, her hands still behind her back. As soon as she did, Brad lifted her ankles and rested them on his shoulders. "Do you still want this?"
"Yes Daddy!" Shannon quivered, hoping his cock would be inside her any minute as it stood between her nude thighs, pre-cum dripping on to her skin.
"Tell me how much you want it."
"I really fucking want it!"
"No, tell me how much you really want it."
"I want your cock inside me. I want you to cum inside me Daddy." She blurted. "I want you to put a baby in me!"
"That's better." As soon as he said it, he roughly shoved himself inside of her tight channel.
Shannon groaned at the sudden intrusion and closed her eyes. He moved his hips slowly at first, hard member deep inside her. His cock hit her in all the right spots, and her body responded swiftly. Her back arched violently, almost lifting her off the desk. She dug her heels into his back, mewling loudly. "Oh fuck, Daddy!"
Brad, who had been silent in his sexual noises up to this point, began panting and moaning just as hard as Shannon. "You're so tight," he said through gritted teeth while beginning to thrust harder and faster.
The more Brad moved within her, the more waves of pleasure built up for Shannon. Her muscles were tightening, and her body arched and squirmed with every thrust. "Daddy, I'm..." Her eyes squeezed shut. Her pussy seemed to explode with sensation, tightly squeezing Brad's cock as she came hard with him inside her. She screamed out, body stiffening up and her high-heeled feet clamoring all over Brad's back. One shoe dropped off, clattering on the hardwood floor of the office as her body went limp.
"Oh, you didn't last long," Brad teased. His thrusts became deeper and slower. Shannon felt as though his cock was overtaking her whole body.
"Please, cum in me," Shannon begged. She was shocked at how filthy her mouth had become in just this session.
"Soon, so soon. I'm so close," Brad breathed. He leaned in towards her, her legs falling to the sides and widely spread. His hips darted in and out, and his face was contorting with pleasure. With a few more hard movements, he started crying out and moaning loudly in his deep, sexy voice. His body tightened up, and he crashed against Shannon, balls deep in her tight hole. Shannon could feel the intense heat of his semen shooting out and filling her up, injecting her with sperm. Brad lay against her for a minute, his cock softening within her and cum trickling out on to the desk. He breathed heavily and whispered "You are so good baby gir
l," before eventually pulling out. He stood back and looked down at Shannon. "I would uncuff you but I don't want you to get up just yet."
"Why Daddy?" Shannon wriggled uncomfortably against the desk.
"You should lay there a while, I like looking at you like this." He stroked her thigh gently. "And my cum will stay inside you."
Shannon smiled, still in bliss from her intense orgasm with Brad. "I can't believe this is happening."
"Well, believe it babe. I want you to pack up your things as soon as you go home, and come to my place. I don't want you to live in that crappy apartment of yours anymore and, besides," he paused, hand resting warm on her knee, "We can keep trying for the baby."
Shannon sighed happily. "Will I have my own room?"
"You may, if you wish. But I would like you to share my bed. Also, there's something I should warn you about."
Shannon looked up. "Yes Daddy?"
"The basement may or may not be a BDSM dungeon. I may want to explore it with you sometimes."
Shannon's mouth dropped in shock. She hadn't signed up for this! "Oh god, I should've known what with the handcuffs and all."
"If you don't like it, I won't force you. But if you are willing... You can be trained to."
Intrigued, Shannon pondered all that had been said that day. There was no backing out now. She had already been filled with his cum, and she dearly wanted to go live in his lovely, expensive mansion. She smiled. "We'll see."
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If you enjoyed Bred By My Billionaire Daddy, please check out these other titles by Laurence Ford:
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