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by Lila Fox


  “There, baby. You took all of me. I’m proud of you.”

  She nodded, as though she was afraid to move too much.

  He stayed still to let her get used to his invasion and then started thrusting slowly in and out of her. Before long, they were both panting and groaning, ready to blow.

  “Please, daddy.”

  “I know, baby. I’ll take care of you.”

  He gritted his teeth when her body tightened unbearably on his cock, and she whimpered and cried out for more. She screamed as she orgasmed and pushed back against him.

  He released her clit and held her hips up as he rammed his cock into her tight ass over and over before his orgasm hit him. The sensation started as a tingle on the bottom of his spine and became hotter and more significant as it spread throughout his body.

  A deep groan tore from him as his cum filled her sensitive cavity, making her explode again.

  Chapter Eighteen

  When he was able to move, Patrick kept his cock inside her and tipped them both to the side. Neither had the energy to move and needed the closeness they found with each other a while longer. They both dozed for a while as they steadied their breathing.

  He nuzzled the back of her head. “What did you think?”

  “I’m not sure. I think I’m dead,” she mumbled, making him chuckle. Eve moaned when Patrick pulled out.

  He kissed between her shoulder blades, “I’m sorry, baby. I’ll be right back,” he said as he went to the bathroom. He was back a minute later and picked her up.

  She sleepily wrapped her arms around his neck.

  He set her down in the shower. “Are you steady enough?”

  She grabbed hold of his arm and nodded.

  He soaped her body and rinsed it before he set her on a seat in the shower. He quickly washed himself and turned off the water.

  “Let’s get you out.” He dried them both and carried her back to the bed. He made a call down to the kitchen, hung up, and walked into the closet. He came back with one of his shirts and a pair of gym shorts for himself.

  “Agnes is leaving for the night. We have the whole house to ourselves. Dinner’s in the warming drawer and dessert is in the fridge. Are you hungry, baby girl?”

  She nodded as she did up a few buttons on the shirt he’d handed her. “Yes.”

  “Then let’s go, baby,” he said and held out his hand.

  They pulled out the plates Agnes had made up for them and took them into the dining room to eat. He pulled out a bottle of wine and poured two glasses for them.

  “I’ve never had wine before.”

  “See if you like it. If you don’t, I’ll get you something else to drink.”

  She brought the glass up to her nose and sniffed before bringing it to her mouth. Then she took a sip. She looked up at him, surprised. “This is really good.”

  He smiled and sat. They dove into the prime rib, seasoned potatoes, and asparagus Agnes had made for them.

  “This is so good,” she commented between bites.

  He nodded. “We’re lucky to have her.”

  He stood and took the plates in and then brought back two small plates.

  She looked down at the scrumptious dessert. “What is this?”

  “It’s her cheesecake. She makes the best.”

  They both dug into it.

  He stood and gathered the dishes. “Stay there. I’ll be right back.”

  ****

  She sat back down and waited. A shiver raced down her spine when he came back with a hungry look in his eyes. She squeaked and giggled when he lifted her onto the table. He ripped the shirt off her so she could lay back and he could feast on her.

  He pulled off his shorts, spread her legs, and drove into her, making them both gasp.

  “Fuck, baby. This is heaven.”

  She tried to talk, but her thoughts splintered as he started pounding into her and throwing her over instantly. When it continued, she screamed and gripped the edge of the table until her knuckles were white.

  Her need spiked when she noticed how he stared down at the sight of his cock driving into her. Each thrust harder than the last until he groaned and gripped her hips in his hands to hold himself deep inside of her as they both came.

  She watched the emotions that crossed his face and smiled at the satisfaction of his smile when he looked down at her.

  He gathered her in his arms. “Up you go, baby. Time for bed.”

  She nodded and set her head on his shoulder. The next thing she knew, the sun was shining in through the bedroom drapes. She turned her head and saw Patrick had already left the bed, so she slid out of bed and went into the bathroom to shower.

  Thirty minutes later, she was walking down the stairs to look for him. She needed his strength because her nerves were frazzled at the thought of seeing her mother again later on, even though it was a dream come true for her. Hopefully, time would make things easier for all of them.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Patrick walked up behind Eve as she looked out the window in the office building’s conference room and wrapped his arms around her.

  “Nervous?”

  Eve nodded. “Yes. I don’t understand why I’m not more excited to see my mom.”

  “I think you’re still getting over the shock of her being alive, plus you’ve gone through so much in the last month. You’re probably still getting your bearings.”

  “I think I hurt her the last time.”

  “That was my fault. She was sort of sprung on you. She knew she was going to see you.”

  She nodded and then stiffened when the door opened behind them.

  They turned to see Trisha in the doorway.

  Trisha stood uncertainly.

  “Come on in, Trisha. We have refreshments,” Patrick said and pulled out a chair for Eve and then held out the one next to her for her mother. He then took the chair on the other side of Eve.

  Trisha sat and then held out her hand to Eve, who took it.

  “I’m so happy you wanted to see me again. Darian said that you’ve been nervous about the meeting.”

  Eve nodded her head.

  “Finding out I was alive had to have been a shock?”

  “Yes. I’m still getting used to the idea,” Eve murmured.

  Trisha squeezed her hand. “Do you have any questions for me?”

  “Not right now. Patrick had told me about how Father caught us when you tried to run and took me. He kept you away with threats.”

  “Yes, that’s right. I tried everything I could. I don’t know how many people I asked for help. They saw your father as this good reverend, and I was a slutty wife who left him for another man. At least that was what he was telling everyone.”

  “How are you doing now?” Eve asked.

  Trisha smiled. “I couldn’t be better. I get to talk to my daughter. I have a great job and a nice place to live. I can’t ask for more. How about you?”

  Eve looked over her shoulder at Patrick and smiled. “I have a wonderful husband, good friends, and I’m able to see my mom.”

  Trisha’s eyes welled up, and she smiled. “I’m delighted. You deserve happiness, sweetheart.”

  She bent forward and hugged her mother. “You do, too.”

  The woman hugged for a long moment before Trisha sat back and wiped her eyes. “I’d like to get together with you. Maybe for lunch or something.”

  “I’d like that.”

  “Let’s plan on next week. Right now, I have to get back to work,” Trisha said and stood.

  Eve also stood and hugged her mother one more time. “I’ll see you soon.”

  Trisha looked at Patrick. “You take care of my daughter,” she warned.

  Patrick wrapped an arm around Eve’s waist. “Your daughter is my whole life. She’s my top priority. You never have to worry about her.”

  Trisha nodded and smiled. At the door, she raised her hand. “See you soon.”

  Eve exhaled and turned into Patrick’s arms. She closed he
r eyes and realized it would get better. She was coming to terms with the fact she’d missed out on so many years with the woman, but she now had a chance to get to know her.

  “How are you doing, baby girl?” Patrick said against her head.

  She leaned back and smiled up at him. “I’m doing good. I’m happy I saw her today and that you were here. It helped.”

  “I’ll always be here for you.”

  She went up on the tips of her toes and pressed a kiss to his chin. “And I’ll always be here for you.”

  He squeezed her tightly. “How about we go home and have another swimming lesson?”

  She nodded. “I’d like that. I know I’ve only had a few lessons, but I’m already feeling good about being in the water.”

  “I think you’re doing great, but I still don’t want you by the pool without me. Got it?”

  “Yes, daddy,” she said sarcastically and then grinned. She screeched when his hand came down hard on her ass.

  “Respect, young lady.”

  Eve looked up at him through her eyelashes and smiled sweetly. “Of course, daddy.”

  Patrick snorted, stepped back, and grabbed her hand. “I have a feeling you’re going to keep me on my toes.”

  She smiled behind his back. Oh, heck yeah. She was learning a lot from her friends. Things her daddy wouldn’t like but would keep him guessing.

  He stopped them at the door and pulled her into his arms. He pressed a hard kiss to her mouth. “I love you, baby girl.”

  She wrapped her arms around his neck. “I love you, daddy. So much.”

  “Let’s go home,” Patrick said.

  “Yes, home.”

  As long as he loved her, everything in her world was good.

  The End

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