by Alexa Riley
When we got to the bedroom, I pulled back the covers and she slid in. I took off my shorts and spooned in behind her. I reached back and turned off the lamp, sending the room into darkness. When I pulled her to me, her lush ass pushed back and my dick slid right between her folds, and I could feel the head of my cock against her clit. My whole length was nestled against her and I smiled. I palmed her tits as I closed my eyes, completely content.
“I love you, Daddy,” she whispers softly as I felt her fall asleep in my arms.
Finally. I finally had everything I had ever wanted in my arms. I just needed to figure out how to hold on to it.
CHAPTER 5 * HALEY *
I wake up on top of Daddy William, making the previous day flash though my mind. Sliding to the side, I rest my chin on my hand to better study him. He looks so relaxed. Much more at ease than I can recall him looking in a very long time. After what he told me last night, I know I was the cause of his tension when he was around me. As much as it broke my heart to hear that he had been pining for me even though he thought he couldn’t have me, it also filled me with joy. William wanted to be mine. Not only that, but he wanted me to be his in every way. I wanted that too. Part of me thinks he didn’t want me to tell him how I felt last night because he was scared of what I might say. I don’t want to let him think for one more second that I don’t want everything he wants.
Lowering my gaze, I can see he is hard. I haven’t gotten to play with his body much yet. I don’t have the first clue what to do, but I know I want more than anything to show him I need him just as much as he needs me. Reaching for the sheet, I slowly pull it from his body. I run my hands down his firm stomach, loving the feel of his soft hair on my palms. Tentatively I grab hold of his cock and glide my hand up and down.
“Haley.” He says my name in a shaky, rough voice that has me raising my eyes to meet his. He is so hard, but he seems to like what I’m doing. Giving him a few more strokes, he lets out a soft moan.
“You’re going to have to squeeze that little hand tighter around my cock if you want to work Daddy’s cum out. “
“Show me,” I whisper. While my words may sound sure, I am anything but. I have to show him this is what I want. What I need. I have no doubts about what I want. I’m just inexperienced in how to physically show him. We both have these cravings and I’m ready to give in to them. His need to own me and take care of me matches my need to be cared for and worshiped by him.
Reaching for my hand, he wraps his around mine and squeezes hard. It makes my previous strokes seem so much more fragile and shy compared to his. His are strong and sure, while mine were soft and tentative.
As I continue to squeeze and stroke, his breathing speeds up. He starts to moan louder. His back arches off the bed and I know he likes it. All I can hear are his moans. Letting go of me, allowing me to pump him on my own, he moves his hand to my breast. I’m still naked from the night before and completely open to him. He starts to play with my nipple, giving it a nice little tug that shoots straight to my clit. I am so turned on by his reaction to me. I love having the power to make him feel as good as he makes me feel.
“That’s it, work Daddy’s cock,” he encourages.
Quickening my movements, I see a drop leak from the top of his cock. Like yesterday, the draw to lick it is there. What would he think if I took a quick lick? I loved when he did it to me. Would it give him the same pleasure? Leaning forward, I take one swift lick of his moist tip, bringing the saltiness into my mouth.
“Go on,” he says. “Go on.”
I open my mouth, taking him further, circling my tongue around the top over and over.
“Take it all the way in,” he grunts. “I want to feel those lips stretch down my cock.”
I sink further down, taking him until I feel the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat.
“Fucking hell! You don’t have a gag reflex? Fuck. I knew you were perfect. Too fucking perfect.”
He words only encourage me, making me suck harder and faster. The harder I suck, the louder he seems to moan, making my own need rise. I can feel the wetness dripping between my legs and sliding down my thighs.
“Are you ready for the cum you worked so hard for? You’re going to drink every last drop of it. Don’t let even one drop slip from those lips. Do you hear me? I’ll spank that little pussy of yours if you do.”
The thought of Daddy spanking my pussy makes me moan around his cock. Shaking my head so he knows I understand his command, I continue to I suck as hard as I can. Daddy quickly grips my head, holding it in place. “Fuuuuuuck,” he roars. I feel hot liquid hit my tongue, as I swallow it down as fast as I can to please him. As the last of his release ends, I lick him clean. I look up at him and I can’t help the heat that rushes to my face. Pushing past it, I start to climb up his body. I slide so I’m straddling his thigh.
“You know you just sealed your fate, little one, right? No way am I letting you go after that. I’ll be waking up to you wrapped around my cock every fucking morning.”
A small giggle escapes me. “Good, because I’m not going anywhere. I’m exactly where I want to be…Daddy.”
Lifting his head he catches my lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth with long, slow strokes. I’m still so needy I can’t help but rub myself on his thigh.
“Does someone’s kitty need attention?” he asks.
Rubbing myself up and down his thigh, I bite my lip, giving him the saddest face I can. “Please, I need you so bad. It’s starting to hurt.” I pout.
“Sit up for a moment; I want to make sure I get your sweet cream all over my thigh.”
Rising up I sit back and he puts his hand between my legs, softly stroking my clit, causing me to almost fall forward.
“Hold still so I can take care of you,” he demands in a firmer voice than he used moments ago.
This time he pulls my kitty lips apart. “Now sit. I want to feel that little clit right on my thigh.”
I lower myself back down so my swollen center is flush against his thigh, with my clit feeling every part of it.
“Now you’re going to ride me while I watch those beautiful lush breasts of yours bounce.” Feeling a little self-conscious I slowly start to rock back and forth. Reaching up, Daddy plucks at my nipples, causing me to moan out loud.
“That’s it. Ride me. God, you’re so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to see you riding me with my cock deep inside your tight pussy. I’ll be lucky if I last one fucking minute,” he grunts.
Moving faster, I feel my release coming. “So close, so, so close, Daddy.” He rises up, wrapping one arm around me and the other hand goes into my hair, pulling my mouth to his. That’s all it takes as I scream into his mouth, riding out my pleasure.
“All right, little one, it’s time to get a move on,” Williams says as he slides out from under me, leaving me feeling boneless but completely satisfied in the center of the bed.
“But I don’t think I can even move,” I whine, pulling the discarded sheet over my body.
“I don’t think so. We have to get a move on. Maybe a little sunshine will do you some good,” he says over his shoulder as he goes to the windows to pull the curtains back. The room is flooded with so much light it hurts my eyes.
“You’re such a meanie!” I tease, throwing a pillow at him as hard as I can, then hiding myself under the sheets. I’m only protected by the sheets for mere moments before he rips them from me, pulling me from the bed.
“I’d give you a nice little spanking for that, but I think we’ve burned Maria’s ears enough for one day, and your father will be here soon.”
“Who’s Maria?” I ask. I glare at him to show my unhappiness at hearing another woman’s name come from his lips. Especially a name I’ve never heard before.
“Damn, you’re fucking cute when you try to look serious. No worries, sweetheart. Maria’s the housekeeper and I’m sure she’s wondering what the hell is going on. So get that sweet little ass in the shower and meet
me in the kitchen.”
“So there’s no way I can talk Daddy into helping me get clean?” For some reason I can’t get enough of him. I don’t even want to shower alone.
Growling, he grabs my hips, pulling me close. “I love that some of your shyness is starting to slip. Trust me, I would love nothing more than to go into the shower with you and have you wash my cock clean, but I sure as hell don’t want your father showing up while I have his daughter on her knees deep-throating me.”
Giving my butt one last grab, Daddy pushes me toward the bath.
I rush to get done as quickly as possible, just pulling my hair up while I shower because there’s no need to wash it again after Daddy did it last night. Oddly, the idea of washing it myself makes me a little sad. I’m falling fast into the habit of depending on him, but it feels so natural, so right.
Using Daddy’s toothbrush I brush my teeth, then rush to the bedroom to find clothes. Luckily, sitting on a chair, I find a bag someone must have packed for me. I dress quickly in a pink sundress with a pair of white cotton panties and head towards the kitchen, leaving my feet bare.
When I enter the kitchen William is sitting at the breakfast bar typing away at his laptop and an older woman is at the stove cooking. “Morning, little one,” William says, looking up from his laptop. Before I can respond, the woman comes squealing at me.
“You must be Haley! The reason Mr. Darkling can’t get that smile off his face!”
I can’t help but blush. “Yes, I’m Haley, but I’m sure he smiles all the time.”
Releasing me and giving a little laugh, Maria walks back to the stove to flip the bacon.
“Well, I’ll let you and Maria get acquainted. I’m going to take a quick shower before your father gets here.” Leaning down next to my ear he whispers, “I hate to wash off those pussy juices you coated my leg with this morning, but I can’t sit down to a meal with your father knowing I smell like your cum.”
“Da—um—William! I can’t believe you said that!” I push back from him.
His face suddenly turns deadly serious, causing my stomach to knot. “Haley, you listen now and you listen good. If we’re going to do this, then we’re going to do this. I understand if you don’t want to call me Daddy in public. Or if we’re in front of your father and you don’t want to because it makes you feel awkward, that’s fine too. We’ll come up with something for when those times arise, but here in our home you will call me Daddy and feel no shame or embarrassment about it. If someone doesn’t like the way we live, then they can get the fuck out of our home.”
“Amen!” I hear Maria say from over at the stove.
“Our home, Daddy?” I question.
“Fuck yes, our home. Did I not make myself clear before? You’re mine and I’m keeping you.”
“What if my father tries to make me leave with him?” I whisper, scared at the thought.
“I dare anyone to try to keep you from me. I tried to stay away from you, little one, but I’ve never wanted a woman the way I want you. I will own every part of you. I’ll fight anyone to keep you and destroy anyone who stands in my way of having you. You. Are. Mine.” Leaning down, he gives me a deep, wet kiss, sliding his hands under my sundress to stroke my clit through my white cotton panties. I forget someone else is in the room until I hear Maria clear her throat.
“I’ll be back in ten. Try to keep her out of trouble, Maria. Don’t let that sweet face fool you,” he says as he strolls down the hallway toward his bedroom. Our bedroom. Wonder if he’ll let me paint it pink? I don’t think it will take much to wrap him around my finger. I bet I can have that room pink by the end of the week.
“What has put that smile on your face, Haley? Was Mr. Darkling right? Are you already up to no good?” Maria asks as she starts pulling food from the stove and filling plates.
“Maybe a few ideas. A girl has to keep her Daddy on his toes.” I steal a piece of bacon off the counter, popping it into my mouth.
“Well, I think you’re exactly what Mr. Darkling needs. I haven’t seen him this happy in—well, I can’t even recall. It’s nice to see someone filling this house with laughter. I thought I entered the wrong home this morning.”
Realizing I have a few moments to maybe do some fishing about my Daddy I seize the opportunity. “You mean no one else is ever here?” I try to make myself seem like I’m making general conversation, but the look Maria shoots me tells me she’s on to my game.
Taking a deep breath, Maria sets the pan down on the stove, turning to look directly at me. “I’ve been with Mr. Darkling for three years now and aside from his weekly poker game or football on Sunday, no one is ever here. In fact, you’re the only woman I’ve ever seen in this house. Period. Well, besides myself. Get me?”
Nodding, I sit down at the breakfast bar. “Thank you. I don’t know why I’m panicking. I’m guess I’m just a little scared and a tad jealous at the idea of some other woman having maybe been here,” I finish.
“Normally, I wouldn’t share what I just shared with you, but I did because I see the way you look at him and he looks at you. Mr. Darkling has been moping around this house for the past few years, and then today I walk in here and it’s like he finally woke up. I’m guessing you were the one to wake him.”
I can’t help but think of how I really did wake him up this morning and I burst out laughing. “I guess I did.”
Giving me a knowing smile, Maria hands me two plates. “Go put these on the table. Your father is going to be here any minute and I’m guessing you guys are going to want to get right to it. No sense in dragging it out.”
Maria’s words bring me back to reality, causing my stomach to knot once again. Sitting at the table I hear a knock at the door and William greeting my father. Moments later, they’re in the dining room and my father is pulling me into a hug. I hold him a few seconds longer than I normally would in case it might be the last time for a while. The idea of not talking to or seeing my father is unsettling and heartbreaking, but I will not allow him to rip us apart.
“Haley, I’m glad to see you’re doing better. I was so worried about you. I was so angry about what happened. I knew it wasn’t your fault, but I just couldn’t think straight and I didn’t want you waking up in the house you were just attacked in. William has been treating you well, right?”
“Of course, Father. He’s always doing what he thinks best for me.” I move to take a seat at the table. William slides into the one next to mine and my father sits across from us. It’s like we’re already gearing up for battle.
“It seems like it’s been forever since the three of us sat down to a meal together. With Haley going off to college, I guess there won’t be that many for a while,” my father says.
Well, fudge, I figure it’s now or never. “Father, about that. The thi—”
Cutting me off, William slides his hand onto mine. “Let me, sweetheart. I really should be the one to tell him.”
Glancing down at our locked hands, my father’s eyes go hard and I can see his jaw clench. “What the fuck is going on with you two?”
“Before I start, I want to make it clear I never touched her before yesterday.”
My father is on his feet and I follow suit.
“Are you fucking shitting me right now? My daughter? My fucking daughter?” My father yells.
William has remained seated. “Roger, please let me say what I have to say before you go off the rails. You know I love this girl. There’s no denying that.”
Taking a step back, my father lets him continue.
“I know I haven’t been around much lately. The reason for that is because my feelings for Haley started to change. I thought with some space and time they would pass. They haven’t. They don’t seem to be lessening, but growing stronger.”
William runs his hand across the stubble on his chin, as if he’s trying to put together what he wants to say.
“I’ve felt like I’ve been going insane and, well, I just can’t fight it anymore, and
I’m not going to. You really have two options here, Roger. I want you to bear in mind that I love this girl more than anything in this world, and I will do anything to make her happy. Option one, you can lose your shit, we have a full out fight and you walk out the door without her. Option two, which I hope you pick, you get on board and you walk out the door without her. Either option you choose, her ass is staying right here.”
Williams’s words make my stomach flutter, and I’m so happy that he isn’t letting me out of his grasp. But my attention is focused on my father. It feels like forever before he slowly sits himself back down in his vacated chair. Releasing a breath that I didn’t even know I was holding, I sit back down as well.
“What about her future and college?” my father asks. “Have you forgotten about that, or is this all about you, Will? Tell me that.”
“I’ll be honest, I’m not too keen on the idea of her going away to school, so that won’t be happening. There are plenty of schools around here, but if she’s dead set on a different location I’m sure we could move. I’ve actually—”
Are they really planning out my life for me as if I’m not even here? “Hello! I’m sitting right here. Freaking son of biscuit, doesn’t anyone want to know what I think? The person everyone is making plans about? You, Father, have been driving me nuts telling me that I’m a grown woman and it’s time to go out into the world!”
Shocked by my outburst, they just stare at me as if I’ve grown two heads so I continue. “Father, like you said, it’s time for me to go out into the world. It just so happens that the world I’ll be going into is William’s. It’s my decision and that’s the one I’ve made. As for you, William, I understand what you laid out for me last night about how you want this to be between us. I also understand that in doing things your way, it’s really you just doing what you think is best for me.”
“Haley…”
“Little one…”
They both start to speak.
Holding my finger up to stop both of them, I finish.