Sheriff Daddy (Montana Daddies Book 10) by Laylah Roberts (top 10 novels to read .TXT) 📕

can do this. Deep breath in. The head is the hardest part. Once you’re past that you’ll be fine. Good girl.”

She took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as he penetrated her. Yeah, it burned for a start, but he was slick with lube and as he pressed forward, her need grew. She felt full. Complete. Nerve endings lit up and the vibrator on her clit continued to buzz, driving her wild.

By the time he was fully inside her, she was shaking. Her desire to come so overwhelming that she couldn’t think of anything else.

He clasped hold of her hips and drew back out. “That’s it, my girl. Fuck, so damn good. You are so hot. Sucking me into you.”

Back in. Then out. He moved faster. Harder. She found herself driving back to meet him. Her nipples were hard points, her orgasm so close she could taste it.

“Please, please, please.”

“Come, baby. Come for me. Come hard around my cock. I want to hear you scream.”

She didn’t need any more encouragement. In fact, she thought she screamed so loud that they would have heard her in space. His movements became more erratic, his thrusts not as smooth. She knew he was close to coming.

“Fuck, baby. Fuck!” he yelled as he came in her ass.

She lay on the bed, panting. He was lying over her but was careful to keep most of his weight off her. Even after an explosive orgasm, he was still taking care of her. Making certain that she was safe.

“Damn, Georgie-girl. That was amazing.”

“I know. Now I can’t move. Just leave me here. If I need to use the bathroom, I’ll just roll.”

He laughed, then slid out of her ass. She whimpered.

“Sore?”

“Just a little,” she admitted.

“I’ll run you a bath.”

“No, really. I wasn’t joking. I can’t move.”

He rose with a groan. Then he smacked her ass.

“Hey! Enough of that, Daddy!”

“I can never have enough of smacking your ass. I’m starting to think we should start every day with a spanking.”

“Yeah, that’s not happening.”

“I’d follow up with my head between your legs, eating you out,” he added.

“Hmm, okay that idea has merit.”

He laughed as he moved into the bathroom. “Thought you might see it that way.”

He disappeared and she closed her eyes. There was something niggling in her brain. But she couldn’t quite grasp hold of what was wrong. Then shrugging it off, she dozed as she waited for her bath to be ready. Maybe she could convince him to get in with her.

40

“I have a surprise for you, Georgie-girl.”

Georgie didn’t look away from her Lego pirate ship. Yesterday, she and Ed had spent most of the day building it. And she loved it.

“No time, Daddy. The pirates are just about to storm the ship and I have to fight them off. Prepare, First Mate Squawkers.”

“Really? So you wouldn’t like to go on a treasure hunt?”

She paused then looked up at him slowly. “A real treasure hunt?”

He nodded. It had only been two weeks since she’d been kidnapped. Tomorrow Ed had to go to court in Bozeman. She knew he wasn’t happy about leaving her, but he had no choice.

“A real one.”

“With a treasure map?” she asked suspiciously.

“Yes, with a treasure map.”

She stood up. Okay, now this sounded intriguing. “And X marks the spot?”

“Yes, but first you have to solve some clues to find the treasure map then you need to find where to dig.”

Excitement bubbled in her stomach. “And there’s actual treasure? Not, ‘surprise, here’s my penis for you to suck treasure’.”

He let out a bark of laughter. “No, I save that for when we play pirates in the bath.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her and she blushed. They’d played Captain Georgie and First Mate Daddy last night in the bath.

That had been quite the adventure aboard rough seas.

“Okay, Daddy.” She grabbed Squawkers and her equipment. Her pirate’s hat, her telescope, an eyepatch, and a small spade. “Where’s the map?”

“Right here.” He handed her a piece of paper. “Well you have some clues to solve first before you find the map and key.”

Oh, it was on.

Twenty minutes later, she was digging happily at the ground. “I can’t believe I’m digging for buried treasure, this is so exciting.”

Dirt flew off in all directions.

“Have you ever actually used a spade to dig?” Ed asked her, dodging another spadeful of dirt.

“No, Daddy,” she scoffed. “I’m Georgina James. I don’t get dirty. I don’t dig. I don’t get my clothes all messy. Or ruin my hairstyle.”

She looked up at him and grinned. He grinned back. “Well, Georgina James, I’d have to argue with you about that.” He reached out and ran his thumb over her cheek. “You’re going to need a bath after this.”

“Not now, Daddy.” She wiped her forehead with the back of her arm. Smudges of dirt were transferred to her top. Eh, who cared. Daddy would wash her clothes for her. “I dove for your treasure last night. And you got your reward. Now, it’s my turn.”

His eyebrows rose, amusement dancing in his eyes. “Are you saying that First Mate Daddy didn’t make sure that Captain Georgie was well rewarded for her efforts?”

“Daddy. That was orgasms. I can get those any old time. I’m digging for real treasure now.”

“Hmm. I think I let you come too easily last night. I might need to introduce you to something called edging.”

She waved at him as her spade hit something hard with a clink. She knelt on the ground and started to shift dirt with her hands.

“Somehow I didn’t think you’d end up digging with your hands,” he said dryly.

“It’s a treasure chest, Big Daddy!” she yelled. She managed to get it free, lifting it out of the ground reverently. It was made of brown wood and gold hinges and had an actual lock on the front.

She grabbed the key from her pocket that she’d found with the map after solving some clues. She fitted it into the lock but didn’t turn it.

“What are you waiting for, Georgie-girl?” he