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13: Renee
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All For You, Daddy 14: Renee.
Without a word, I hold out my hand and Gareth takes it, winding our fingers together and lifting me out of the truck with the opposite forearm, holding me close for several seconds, kissing my forehead and swaying, before finally leading me toward the house.A loud cheer goes up and I stumble backward, caught off guard. Thankfully, Gareth must have anticipated my surprise, because he moves just in time, my back landing against his chest."There she is," shouts the coach, holding up a bottle of beer. "The MVP of today's game. They didn't know what hit them in the second half." More cheers and whistles. "If being an heiress doesn't pan out, you've always got a job as an assistant coach." Everyone laughs at this, including Gareth, amusement rumbling in his chest. "To Renee," the couch barks, holding his beer higher—and while I watch in astonishment, everyone does the same, repeating the toast.My eyes flood with tears and I turn, burying my face in Gareth's powerful chest, his arms enfol
All For You, Daddy 15: Renee.
There is so much truth and conviction in his tone, I'm not sure why I detect a but coming. All I know is I don't want to hear it. I want my heart to continue overflowing with the proof that he wants to be with me. So, I pull his mouth down to mine and delve my tongue inside, sweeping the cavern thoroughly, all while whimpering, flexing my womanhood around his sex. How far I've come in only two intimate experiences—I'm already using my body to get what I want. I won't get used to doing so, but this time, it seems vital. "Please, I want to be taken hard," I breathe, tugging on his bottom lip with my teeth. "As hard as you can."His chest is rising up and shuddering down, the smell of male sweat and testosterone teasing my nose. And when he hits me with a jarring up-thrust, I gasp in relief, knowing there will only be this for a while. We have oblivion ahead of us, before I dig for the source of what's holding him back. Something is. I can sense it.But not right now.He's looking me squ
All For You, Daddy 16: Renee.
Finally, the tension deserts him completely and he holds me close, allowing me to settle my feet on the floor while he kisses my face, my mouth, the crown of my head. "Renee..."He swallows hard, looking stricken.And I brace for bad news. It's coming. I can feel it."You don't want to stay?" I whisper.His blue eyes shoot to mine, incredulous. "How can you ask me that?" Looking concerned beyond belief, he cradles my face in his hands. "Life isn't going to be worth living unless it's with you, Renee. I can't breathe just thinking about waking up tomorrow without you. Or no plans to see you. I'd rather go to hell and sit beside the devil.""Then what's wrong?"His hands drop away from my face. "What's wrong is...I lied to you. From the beginning." He takes a few steps away, fixes his jeans and rakes agitated fingers through his hair. "And you deserve far better than a liar."My mind races trying to find the lie. Or anything suspicious. Have I been so dazzled by Gareth and how he makes
All For You, Daddy 17: Gareth.
Five Years LaterI stand in the bathroom with my hands pressed to the shower glass. It's fogged up, but not so much that I can't see my wife inside. Naked and dripping wet and five months pregnant. As she rinses the shampoo from her hair, suds run down her swollen tits in rivulets, over the swell of her belly, vanishing into the folds of her perfect pussy below.My dick is hard as nails, obviously. Swear to Christ, I've had an erection for five straight years. This girl who I married has me horny twenty-four-seven, three-sixty-five. I'm tormented with lust from the moment I wake up beside her supple, inviting body until I fall asleep, exhausted from reminding her who she belongs to.We're inseparable. Where she goes, I go. Where I go, she goes.That's written in stone. The commandment of our marriage.People think it's intense. Or weird. Ask me if I give a shit.The only person whose opinion matters to me is the girl on the other side of the glass who has just picked up the soap in he
All For You, Daddy Book Three: Shotgun Princess.
Clarissa Jones always knew she had enemies around. But what she didn't know was how far they would go out of their way to ensure she went through hell. When she's kidnapped, and smuggled out of the country, she has only the hot, tattooed hunk of a mercenary to be kind enough to offer an explanation on why she was held captive.Preston Williams was hired to do one job. Just one. Capture Clarissa Jones and keep her alive till they arrive at their final destination. It doesn't help that they both have one bed to share, and Clarissa's sharp mouth drives him to his wits end. How long will it last before he takes things into his hands and give her a good spanking?Not for long, I promise.--------------1: Rissa."Rissa, stand up straighter and suck in."I do as my mother asks as she pulls on the zipper of my dress up. She tugs hard, and I hear her strain, but it doesn't budge. She lets out an irritated huff and then narrows her eyes."Did you drink water all day yesterday?""Yes." I always
All For You, Daddy 2: Rissa.
"Mrs. Jones, a car was just let through the gates," Rita announces."Make sure everything is ready, and we'll enter the garden in a few minutes." Rita nods to my mom and then goes towards the kitchen."You're trying to set me up." My voice is quiet because I don't want to make her angry."You should be thanking me. The Rinehearts are a prominent name, and the boy is handsome. Not to mention your father works with his father, so it's in everyone's interest to join our households. Make sure you're on your best behavior."When have I ever not been on my best behavior? Mom had me learning fork placement and proper seating etiquette as a child. I bite my tongue to not say anything because Dad is the one weapon she knows she can use against me. I have to think about how to approach this situation and how to get out of it.The doorbell sounds, and the chimes echo through the house. I know for a fact Mom set this all up for this specific time because Dad is out of town. She can be a bit of a
All For You, Daddy 3: Preston.
Train is still the best way to get around without too many prying eyes or people asking questions. It's also the easiest way to travel without giving too much information. Information that can easily be faked with the right credentials.Most of my work is done overseas, but a call two months ago brought me back to the States. I had to travel by boat because chartering a private plane raises suspicions, and I always stay under the radar. In my line of work I have to be discreet; otherwise I'm not very good at my job.Bronson Dian is a German baron who sells the materials used in making space satellites. He's also tied to the Russian mob, which is how I came to meet him. Fifteen years ago Bronson's young daughter was kidnapped from her bed in the middle of the night and was never seen or heard from again. She was presumed dead because anyone taking her would have used her as leverage for a ransom.Bronson and his wife Freida reached out to some of my contacts as a last resort to find he
All For You, Daddy 4: Preston.
In the distance I can hear people talking, and I stop to see if I can make out what they're saying. It's getting closer, and I tighten my hold on my knife as I wait.Footsteps are loud against the pebbles on the path, but I keep my breathing shallow. Through the leaves of the roses I see two people just on the other side."Now that I've seen these pretty pink petals, why don't you show me yours?" I hear the man say."I'm sure my mom is wondering where I am." The girl's voice is so soft it's hard to hear, and I see her feet moving back, away from the man."She knows exactly where you are, Rissa, and she's more than aware of what I'm capable of." His feet move closer to her, and I clench my knife harder."What?" She pauses her retreat. "What are you saying, Brock?""Now you know I don't kiss and tell." His feet move closer to her, bringing him within arm's reach.I need to know if this is her, and I'm not stumbling on something that I should ignore."That's a sick joke," she says, and I
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All For You, Daddy 19: Justin.
Two years later…“Which pajamas do you want?” I hold up the polka dots and the Star Wars and my daughter Violet giggles as she grabs for Darth Vader. “That’s my girl.” I smile as I brush through her wet curls and get her ready for bed.“Sam wasn’t coming out until he was a whole prune,” our nanny Theresa jokes, and Sam giggles in her arms.When Eris and I had the twins, we were more than overwhelmed. And while the family was always here to help at a moment's notice, we’ve all got little ones at the same time so it’s not exactly easy for any of us. Living together in our own little compound has been a blessing, but having Theresa live with us has made all the difference.Eris and I don’t have parents or grandparents to show us what to do or to step in, so after we brought the twins home from the hospital we were lost. One day we were in the grocery store together staring at the formula while the twins were screaming, and Theresa walked by. She didn’t say anything to us, but as soon as
All For You, Daddy 18: Eris.
“You look so beautiful!” Rosy squeals.She’s had the time of her life planning this wedding. It’s not a big wedding, but that didn't stop her from managing everything down to the smallest detail. I actually had fun doing it with her, which was more than I expected. I guess being in love has changed my perspective.“The dress is beautiful.”“It is, but you’re the one making it breathtaking. Where did you get your ass?” she gushes as I look over my shoulder.“One of the good things my birth parents gave me, I guess.” I shrug.“And your hips! You really fill out that dress, and Justin is going to be all over you.”I let out a laugh. “He’s always all over me.”“True.”She’s right though. I do look damn good in this dress, and I have no doubt Justin is going to end up ripping it off of me. My soon-to-be husband is more than a little possessive, yet somehow he manages to keep it under control at work. It’s one of the many things I love about him because he has no problem with me technically
All For You, Daddy 17: Justin.
I take her off my lap and place her on the bed beside me as I stand up. We’re both still completely naked, and although I came, I’m still just as hard as when I first walked in here.“Justin?” Her voice is soft as I walk to the bedroom door, determination straightening my back.“Stay,” I say to her over my shoulder as I go into the living room and get what I need. When I come back, she’s still sitting in the same spot, but she’s worrying her bottom lip, and she looks like she’s on the verge of tears.“I know this is shocking, but it’s not like we planned it,” she says, her voice close to breaking.I walk over to the side of the bed and kneel down next to it as I place the small velvet box between us. “I know that you may not be ready for this, but I came here today to put this on your finger.”“Oh my god,” she whispers as she brings her hands up to her mouth.“You’re going to marry me, Eris.” Her eyes sharpen, and she doesn’t like me ordering her, but I don’t care. “You are mine.” I p
All For You, Daddy 16: Eris.
My mind is trying to play catch up with everything he said. I don’t know if I want to throw myself at him or tell him I need time to digest this. I am still reeling with the fact that I’m pregnant, but at least I know he’s not here because of that. He really does want me, and if anyone can understand making sacrifices and tough choices for the people they love, it’s me. But words of love haven’t come out of his mouth even though his actions show it. Right now I need him, and I can’t deny that there’s more still between us.“Hard.” The one word slips past my lips, and that’s all it takes before Justin is on me.He lifts me off my feet, and his mouth crashes down on mine. I close my eyes and soak up the feeling of him pressed against me. It’s been too long, and all my emotions come crashing down at once. My heart pounds as we cling to each other, and I think maybe part of me thought I’d never kiss him again.“Kiss me back, princess.”I dig my fingers into his shoulders and open my mouth
All For You, Daddy 15: Justin.
Over the past couple of years, my business has taken me all over the globe and away from some of my favorite parts about my work. Being in the lab and working with my hands to figure out problems, streamline production, and see the success being built in front of me gives me an internal reward that being in a boardroom never did.So I should be happy that the past month I’ve thrown myself into the work, but instead I’ve been fucking miserable.As soon as Eris left me standing in her hotel room, I saw every mistake I’d made up to that point. When I went after her, it was too late. She’d left everything behind and chartered a plane off the island before even Mary knew about it.It took hours for me to get another one to follow after her, but as soon as my feet hit the ground, she was already in the air again. I didn’t know where she'd gone, and it was like she fell off the face of the earth.Topher wouldn’t give me anything, but he also didn’t fire me or tell me to fuck off. Instead, he
All For You, Daddy 14: Eris.
A month. That’s how long it’s been since I’ve set eyes on Justin. I thought the pain would get easier over time, but it hasn't, and I think it’s getting worse. I still wake in the night reaching for him, and when I do sleep, I dream about the life I thought we might have together.He used me.In all the struggles I’ve had in my life, I don’t recall that being one I had to suffer. Until him. I’d opened my heart and everything to him, and I’d never done that with anyone before. He ruined what could have been between us, and I haven't even begun to pick up the pieces yet. I’m not sure I can because he took some of me with him, and I’ll never get it back.“What are you doing?” Topher asks, jerking me out of my thoughts. I’m standing in front of his door about to knock, or at least the plan had been to knock. I knew if I didn't come to him he’d be tracking me down to my place the second he knew I was back in town.“I’m sorry.” My nose burns and tears begin to build.“Don’t fucking apologiz
All For You, Daddy 13: Justin.
The last of the storm finally passed, and it’s been two days of pure paradise. Not only did this time on the island bring forth some great ideas on how the departments can operate more efficiently, but I’ve spent every moment I could with Eris, buried inside of her.I’ve fucked her in every available storage closet in this hotel and even once on a table in the ballroom. I’ve never had this much sex before and never with the same person, and god, this is so different. It’s more than just the act of getting off, there’s a connection that’s bonding us every time we’re together. It’s dirty and hot, but it’s also so much deeper. If I really look closely at what I’m feeling, I’m afraid it will scare her off. How can someone fall in love after only a few days?The storm gave us an excuse to sneak away and be alone, but as the sun came out, I realized I didn’t want to hide any part of how I feel about Eris.Understandably she didn’t want to flaunt it at a work retreat, and I respected that. B
All For You, Daddy 12: Eris.
“Justin!” I gasp his name as he enters me, and I close my eyes.His words should scare me, and I should be pushing him away, but all I do is hold him closer. My arms and legs wrap around him instinctively, and I never want him to leave. I’ve never really thought about having a baby because I didn’t think it was something I’d have the chance to do. But from what he’s saying, he’s making it clear how far he wants to take us. This isn't some fling.“Fuck, you feel too good.” He lets out a loud groan as he steels himself.His cock is buried deep inside of me, and I’m thankful for the cover of darkness. The tears in my eyes aren't because of how far he has me stretched or the burn I feel, but because I’ve never felt so close to another person before.Justin is a big man, and he’s even bigger between his legs. But in this moment, I feel connected to him with more than just our bodies. This is different, and he makes me experience emotions I’ve never felt before. It is overwhelming, but god,
All For You, Daddy 11: Justin.
With one aggressive tug, her shorts are off, and her panties are in shreds nearby. I don’t give her time to catch her breath as I pin her to the wall and throw her legs over my shoulders. Her hands grip my hair, and she cries out as I bury my face in the soft curve of her thighs and pussy. She smells like coconut oil and tastes like sunshine. I moan as my tongue divides her lips and wiggles across her clit. My hands dig into her ass and squeeze the thick flesh as I pull her closer to my face.“Justin, oh shit, I can’t, oh shit, oh shit.”In answer, I growl and suck so the sensation is more intense. She responds by opening her legs and rocking her hips closer to my face. I’m smothered in her juices, and I decide I don’t want air in my lungs ever again because I want to die with my face buried in her cunt.Her legs shake and just when she’s begging me to keep going, I slip a thumb in her pussy. She cries out and that’s when I taste her sweet release laced with her own secret sunshine.W
