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by Jordan Silver


  I kept her hand in mine and her body well shielded behind me when we walked into the house. They were both in the kitchen looking ready for battle. “We need to talk Gabriel it’s best you send your little girlfriend away this is a family matter.” Priscilla had once again lost her fucking mind. Bri’s hand trembled slightly in mine, but I squeezed it reassuringly and she settled down some.

  “First, what the fuck are you doing in my house? I don’t recall inviting you, and second, as my fiancé she has more right to be here than you do.” Fucking A they wanted to push my buttons, well let’s see how well they liked it when I pushed the fuck back.

  There were a lot of indrawn breaths including the girl behind me, and I saw mother and daughter zero in on her finger. Thank fuck I had her ring upstairs in the safe already.

  “Well, this whole thing has upset our daughter and I think you can agree that after the rough start she had…” Priscilla was gearing up for battle and I could tell from her first volley that they had decided to play hardball. Too bad for both of them that shit had grown old, and I’d had the past three days to get my shit together. This shit was not going to end the way they expected, I’d see to it.

  “What rough start, what the fuck are you talking about? We got pregnant when we were young, our parents stepped in, she’s never wanted for anything in her life, please explain to me when the fuck our daughter suffered this great injustice that justifies her being what she’s become.”

  “Dad…” Hurt, she was hurt and pissed but I think the latter more so than the former. “Listen sweetheart, I love you, you’re my kid, but you cannot and will not tell me who to love. I put her through enough hell while trying to figure out the best way to tell you about us. Sorry you’re hurt by this but Brianna is the woman I’m going to spend the rest of my life with.”

  My daughter screamed like I’d punched her in the gut while her mother sneered at me. “Woman? She’s barely a child, what kind of sick relationship are you two having? I mean what can you two possibly have to discuss with each other?”

  “You were younger than she is when you had Brianna remember, as to what we discuss that’s none of you fucking business. I repeat what the fuck are you doing here?” Now I was beyond pissed because this was all bullshit. I’d done everything right to make up for my mistakes, not that I would ever see my kid as such. But I had spent the last ten years or so trying to make up for not being there from the beginning.

  I’d busted my ass to make sure that I could give her a good life, like the one my parents had given me. Didn’t I deserve some fucking happiness? I’m fucked if I was gonna plead with anyone for that shit. My daughter I’m sorry to say had shown that she didn’t give a fuck about me, sad to say but it’s true.

  In the three days we’d been sequestered here together, she’d thought only of herself and what my being with Brianna would do to her, like what the fuck? But it was the fact that she had called Bri’s dad knowing that he was an abusive asshole that was making it easy for me to stand here and watch her cry without going to her. Plus I was pretty sure she was pulling one of her mom’s old tricks.

  “I hate you, if she moves in here I’m leaving.” How does a father deal with that shit? I know my kid isn’t all bad, I’ve seen some good in her over the years. At the end of the day though, she’s gonna do what…what the fuck?

  “No you’re not. You’re staying your ass here because nobody on this fucking earth loves you more than I do I don’t give a fuck what this bitch says. You take one step out this fucking house it will be your ass.”

  “Dad.” Uh-huh. I saw the little smile that she wrestled back into place. Well fuck; if I’d known that that’s all it takes I would’ve done this shit a long time ago.

  “How many times must I tell you pumpkin, you’re my kid, I love the hell out of you and if you don’t know this by now then you’re not the smart little jellybean I know and love.” Fuck, I can play hardball too. Those were all the names I used to call her when she was a sweet little doll who didn’t give her dad an ounce of trouble.

  “But dad…” I could tell she was weakening and wasn’t sure what exactly had brought this about now, but I wasn’t going to question it.

  “No buts kiddo, you’re old enough to understand certain things. The fact that I spent so much time thinking about how best to break this to you should tell you how much you mean to me, but I can’t keep hurting Brianna like this, I won’t and you’re not going anywhere.”

  She didn’t say anything as her eyes flashed to Brianna and moved quickly away again. Okay, that was going to take some time but at least no one was reaching for the butcher block.

  “Now Priscilla I suggest you leave, the three of us have shit to discuss and since you don’t live here I don’t see the need for you to be here, scram.” She puffed up like a damn peacock with ruffled feathers but who gave a fuck?

  “It’s okay mom, I’ll be fine.” I think for the first time I actually saw a motherly look on Priscilla’s face. It didn’t last long but it had been there nonetheless. Will wonders never cease?

  I didn’t bother seeing her out she knew the way. I waited until I heard her car pulling away down the drive before releasing my breath. She can turn shit on its head within the blink of an eye. If there’s shit to be done, it was always best to keep her negative ass out of the equation.

  “Now, Crystal my beautiful daughter, I’d like you to meet Brianna the girl I’m going to marry. I know you’re mad right now, and I wish there was a way to get beyond that, but you’re gonna have to work through it on your own. Just know that I’m here and I’m your dad and I love you and I’m always gonna love you pumpkin.”

  She still had that fuck you look about her, but what did I expect? She got that shit from me. “I don’t know dad, I’m still mad at both of you for lying to me and for…well, dad she’s my age, gross.”

  “If you fell in love with someone older, would you want me to love you less for it?”

  “Dad…” She blushed and looked away from me. What the fuck? “Hey what was that look?”

  “What look dad?” Still blushing and now looking guilty as shit to boot.

  “The one you just had on your face. What’s that?”

  “It’s nothing dad.” It’s something alright.

  “Are you dating somebody, who is it?” I’m gonna skin the little punk whoever he is for messing around with my kid.

  “Gabriel really?” This one was rolling her eyes at me and shit. “No I wanna know.”

  “Leave her alone Gabriel.” What the fuck? Two minutes ago they were mortal enemies and now what? What the fuck is wrong with females anyway?”

  The two of them kind of met in the middle of the room and the fucking whispering and giggling started. I was disgusted to say the fucking least, after all the shit they’d put me through this was it? I stomped out of the room still thinking about who the fuck in this town thought he was good enough to date my daughter. I’ll have the little fuck’s nuts in a vise if I ever found out.

  They got to talking while I left them alone, but stayed close enough in case there were any gunshots fired. When I heard Crystal jokingly say ‘as long as you don’t expect me to call you mom’ I knew we were going to be fine.

  Crystal decided she needed to go hang with her girlfriends but I think she was trying to give us space and though I appreciated it, I didn’t want her thinking she had to do that shit. “Cryssie this is your home, you don’t ever have to leave if you don’t want to.”

  “I know dad but I’ve been cooped up here with you forever and I haven’t seen my friends. Besides you guys haven’t seen in each other in a while right?” She was still doing her territorial thing, making sure that the last three days had been hers. I was glad I could give her that.

  “Yeah it’s been a while.” Funnily enough I wasn’t in an all fired hurry to jump in Brianna’s pussy, which was a minor miracle. You’d think after being without her for so long that that would be the first thing on my mind, but it was
n’t. I just wanted to hold her and reassure myself that she was here and that we’d weathered the storm.

  ***

  I lied. As soon as my daughter’s headlights headed down the driveway I was on her. I didn’t even take the time to undress her or myself, just unzipped, pushed her skirt up and out of the way, moved her panty crotch to the side and slid my cockhead in her.

  “Fuck I missed you.” I kissed her mouth like I was dying for her taste, which wasn’t far from the truth. The kiss helped to make her wet since she wasn’t really prepared to take my cock. I nibbled her lips and made fucking motions into her going in inch by inch.

  “I’m gonna do you hard this first time baby, then we’ll take it slow.” She nodded against my chest as I raised her legs and wrapped them around my humping ass. I tore her shirt with my teeth and fell on her tits ravenously. With each suck of her nipple into my mouth her pussy got wetter and wetter and my dick slipped in deeper.

  By the time I was halfway in her I was fucking her into the couch hard. She didn’t complain thank fuck because I wasn’t going to stop, I needed this shit. “You miss me?” she nodded her head and threw it back as she arched beneath me. “Say it, tell me you missed me.”

  “I missed you daddy, fuck me.” Oh yeah that’s my girl. We may have taken a break but she was still all mine. I buried my face in her neck going after my spot. When I found it she jerked and twitched and I pulled out of her pussy fast enough to cover it with my mouth as she squirted. I could barely swallow that shit fast enough, but as soon as she was done I fucked back into her.

  “Again, I want more, we’ll do this all fucking day.” I had a lot to make up for after all. She clung onto me like she was trying to burrow into my body and make us one. I had to calm her when she started crying because her emotions were overwhelming her.

  “Shh, it’s over and I’ve got you and we won’t ever be apart again, I give you that on my life. Give me your mouth.” I stuck my tongue in her mouth, if she’s sucking on that she won’t have time to cry.

  “You want daddy’s sperm in you or on you baby?” I knew I wasn’t gonna last much longer not after having a three day drought and already I could feel the sap rising in my nuts. She was about to get a pussy full of jizz.

  “In me, I’ll suck you off later.” I see she hadn’t lost her ability to make me crazy with her talk. No sooner were the words out of her mouth than I was emptying inside her. It was the hardest longest cum of my existence and I’ve had some beauties. All with her. “I love you so fucking much.”

  She lifted her mouth to mine and kissed me like she was starved. “You’re still hard daddy don’t pull out keep fucking your babygirl.” Fuck, how could I resist? I attacked her tits, those beautiful wonders that had got us here in the first place. They filled my hands and beaded on my tongue as I started a new tempo in and out of her juicy pussy.

  I want my son. The thought ran through my head and I barely bit back the words from escaping. But it was already set in my mind I was going to breed her if I hadn’t already. The thought of getting her with child made my cock even harder and she squealed as she felt it thump inside her cunt.

  I looked down at her was he already in there or was I about to implant him in the next few days? I had the feeling that the deed had already been done. We spent some time on the couch with my cock buried inside her as we talked. Soft whispers as I reassured her once more of the love I had for her. It seemed like now that things were out in the open, I didn’t feel that sense of urgency, I loved this new ease with which I could enjoy her to my heart’s content.

  It was only when we finally made it to the master suite a lot later, and she wouldn’t let me undress her completely for her bath, that shit went south. “What’s this, you don’t want me to give you a bath?” She usually likes that shit, likes for her man to take care of her after a hard fuck session. I know she’s probably feeling pretty raw after that shit and that’s my way of adding a little tenderness, before cuddling with her.

  She turned shy on me, which was a fucking no-no and my suspicions grew. I’m not sure where my mind was headed but I knew that she was hiding something and I equally knew that I wasn’t going to like whatever the fuck that was. “Come here and don’t shake your damn head at me again. This is mine, you don’t ever get to hide it from me.”

  I pulled her skirt down and off, my eyes studying her for what I don’t know. It’s when I pulled her torn shirt all the way off that I saw it. Her body was black and blue around her ribcage. “You…you let me take you like that and you were this hurt?” I felt my gorge rise even as she reassured me that she wasn’t in any pain.

  “Who?” I knew even as I asked but I needed affirmation. She didn’t want to tell me so I looked into her tear stained eyes. “Your mother’s husband?” if she noticed the weird way I worded that she didn’t react, she just nodded her head in shame.

  “I’m so fucking sorry baby.” It hit me then and hit me hard. I’d sent her to that, this was my fault. There was only one thing to be done I knew, as I went stone cold inside. Not by word or deed did I let on to what was running through my mind.

  “No it’s ok I understood.” She looked so little standing there in front of me, trying to take it easy on the man who had caused her so much pain. I hated myself in that moment, hated that I’d been such a fucking idiot. What had I done?

  “No baby don’t let me off the hook that easy, this is on me, it’s all fucking on me. I’ll make it up to you though I promise. Get dressed.” I was already formatting a plan in my head of the steps I needed to take.

  “Where are we going?”

  “I’m taking you to get looked at, make sure you’re okay and nothing’s broken.” And that the son I might’ve planted in you that night hadn’t been hurt. I had no idea about these things, could a baby that new even be hurt? I didn’t know but more importantly was she?

  “I don’t need the hospital.”

  “I didn’t ask baby, my body my decision.” I helped her back in her clothes being careful not to hurt her. I can’t believe she’d laid under me for half the damn day and hadn’t let on.

  Chapter 11

  GABE

  At the hospital they checked her over and after I assured them that I wasn’t the one responsible and that yes we did want to press charges they called the sheriff. She was scared shitless of going up against her father. “I’m going to be with you every step of the way babygirl don’t you worry about that, he can’t hurt you anymore.”

  I sat in excruciating agony as I held her hand while she went over what had happened to her the day her father went after her with his fists. She knew that it was Crystal who had called and I was amazed that at no time while the two girls had been talking earlier she had never once brought it up. How fucking perfect is she?

  The doctor hadn’t said anything about internal bleeding and there was no mention of a baby so I left it alone. After she was finished talking to the sheriff I excused myself to follow him out of the room.

  “I’ll be right back baby I just wanna have a quick word with Joe.” Joe and I had been in school together and had gotten into our fair share of scrapes together, I guess he never outgrew his love for cops and robbers since he’d wanted to be sheriff of our little town since we were too young to know any better.

  I followed him out of the room where he turned to me with a knowing look. We knew each other well enough that when I told him in that room that she was mine, he would understand what I was going to ask him next.

  “Joe can you give it at least an hour before you pick him up?” My old friend just gave me a look before nodding. “Don’t make me regret this Gabe, keep it this side of the cemetery.”

  “He’ll live the fuck.”

  I took her home and put vengeance out of my head for now. She’d had a rough week no thanks to me, and I needed to make up for it and then some. I gave her a bath finally and for once there was nothing sexual as I used the soft cloth to clean her up. Not that my dick wasn’t hard as fuc
k, but she needed this now more than she needed me pouncing on her.

  “You shouldn’t have kept this from me. I don’t care what was going on you know you should’ve called me as soon as that fucker put his hands on you.” She was just laying there wordlessly letting me tend to her.

  “I didn’t think I was supposed to. I thought you needed time.”

  “That aside, this was an emergency I don’t care what the hell is going on, you never do this shit again. Not that the shit is ever gonna happen again, but anything hurts you in the future I’m the first to know you got that?”

  She nodded her head and told me to stop fussing. Yeah, like that was gonna work. “Anything else happen while I was busy trying to get my head from outta my ass?” I was cleaning between her legs with my bare hands, having discarded the cloth. I wasn’t that much of a fucking gentleman.

  She shook her head once more and I touched her pussy going inside with my fingers. “I’m going to bring you off, and then put you to bed, the doc said you needed rest.”

  True to my word I fingered her to climax while our tongues mated, before taking her from the cool water and drying her off. In the bedroom I laid her on the bed so that I could rub sweet smelling shit into her skin.

  “I have a surprise for you baby, I was gonna save it for a better time, but I think now’s good enough.” I left her long enough to go to the safe to retrieve her ring. She started crying as soon as she saw it.

  I ignored her tears and took her hand in mine. “This never comes off, not even in the grave. Every time you look at this I want you to remember, this is just a reminder of what you are to me. I will spend every day making you happy no matter what. And baby, stop crying, listen to me, our worse days are behind us, I’ll see to it that you never have another day of doubt in your life.”

 

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