The Daddy P.I. Casefiles: The First Collection by Frost, J (great novels .txt) π
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βItβs okay,β Emily says softly. βShe can stay here. Iβll go to Syracuse for a couple of days.β
βNo, absolutely not. First of all, sheβs not running you off. Second, I need you here to keep me from throttling her.β
Emily giggles. βYou wouldnβt really.β
I might if she keeps spouting her bullshit excuses at me. βI need you here. I want you here.β
βIβll stay, Daddy. Whatever you need. If you want her to stay here, thatβs okay. If you want her to stay at a hotel but come here so you two can talk, thatβs okay, too.β
βThank you, baby girl. Iβm thinking we might have to move your branding a week if sheβs going to stay a few days. Is that okay with you?β
βYes, Daddy. I donβt want to rush it.β
That, more than anything, calms me. I may have fucked up catastrophically with Miranda, but so far, at least, Iβm doing things right with Emily. I stroke her hair, the soft curve of her cheek. βBe honest, will her being here hurt you?β
She shrugs. βI donβt know how Iβll feel. Right now? I just want to support you two hundred percent. How will I feel when sheβs standing in front of me? I donβt know. Iβve never been faced with my Domβs pregnant ex before. This is a new one for me.β
I chuckle weakly and she smiles. βItβs a new one for me, too.β
βDoes she know about me? I mean, does she know Iβm a little?β
βNo. She knows youβre my submissive, thatβs all.β
βThen Iβll be big while sheβs here. Itβs only a few days. I donβt want to do anything to make things worse.β
I tip her chin up so I can see her eyes. βNo, sweetheart. I promised you a safe place where you could be little all the time. My ex coming to take a paternity test doesnβt change that. This is still your safe place, and if Miranda says or does anything to screw with that, then Daddy will deal with her.β
In a big fucking way.
Emily gives me a full beam and scoots up to wind her arms around my neck. βTa, Daddy.β
βI need you, little girl.β I squeeze her tightly. βI need to know youβre mine. That youβre not going to pull away from me because of Mirandaβs crap. I need you everywhere. Is your pussy too sore?β
βNo, Daddy.β
βShow me. Get a towel, the baby wipes, and the lube. Weβre going to have a little medical exam.β
She wriggles all along my length, then kisses my chin before bouncing up and running over to the cabinet beneath the flat screen. It holds a game console and some old DVDs, but more importantly, thereβs a whole drawer that Emilyβs stocked with toys. Sheβs made a drawer like this in pretty much every room in the house, so that my lack of mobility wouldnβt stop me from fucking her whenever and wherever the mood strikes.
βTowel under me. Shorts off,β I direct her, and lift my hips when she immediately gets to work. βWipes and lube here.β I pat the couch cushion next to me. βKeep your dress and socks on. Straddle me and get busy with Daddyβs cock while I take a look at this little pussy that belongs to me.β
Her eyes darken. She shivers as she follows my instructions.
Once sheβs posed on her elbows and knees, lipping sweetly at the head of my cock while her little fingers work my shaft and balls, I run my hands under her dress. The small mounds of her breasts fit neatly in my palms as I cup and caress them. Her nipples are so pinchable in this position. After they tighten to small points, I slip the wire daisies back on, then squeeze her breasts up from the base to force the blood against the clamps. She wriggles in my hands and whimpers around my cockhead. Her motions send surge after surge of heat down my shaft to tighten my balls.
βThatβs my beautiful girl.β I pinch her nipples and feel them throb against my fingertips. βTip that bottom up for inspection.β
With a whimper and a shiver, she does, arching her back so her pussy and the little whirl of her anus are perfectly displayed for me. I tug a couple of baby wipes out of the pack and wipe her front to back, pushing the wipes into her rectum with my fingertip before I discard them. Emilyβs extremely self-conscious about even the possibility of mess. Taking that worry away from the start allows her to relax and enjoy anal play.
Once Iβve wiped her, I lube up my fingers and spread her labia, stroking each fold until sheβs open like a flower. Her entrance is a little inflamed from this morningβs fucking, but that will just enhance things for her now. She loves the bite of soreness there. Itβs tearing or rawness deeper thatβs a problem. I insert one finger, then a second, scooping and pressing until Iβve felt all along her canal. Nothing makes her flinch and she reacts with a happy purr around my cock when I rub my fingertips into her G spot. I finger-fuck her while she hums and sucks and swallows. Wonderful, wet sounds fill the room, the best sex soundtrack. My sweet little girl. Sheβd be happy to take me in her mouth, but thatβs not where I want her. I want her spasming on my cock. After that, Iβve got a surprise for her since weβre in a good position for it.
βOn Daddyβs cock now, little girl,β I tell her.
βYes, Daddy.β She pulls forward off my fingers, lines herself up and sinks down on my cock, taking it inch by slow inch. I groan at the wet heat sliding down my shaft,
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