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All For You, Daddy 15: Grace.
It's when we land at the airport that dread begins to build in my belly.Paris was a fairytale, but reality is intruding fast.William carries me off the plane and keeps me on his lap in the back of the limousine. I cling to him, inhaling the masculine scent from his neck like a lifeline. I've allowed too much time to pass without telling William the truth. But I have to believe he'll understand. I have to believe that the man he's become will be compassionate and patient. He's not the lord of the manor anymore, right?I close my eyes and snuggle closer, praying with all my might that our love is strong enough to survive the truth about who I am. Why I was on that road in the first place the day he picked me up."You haven't talked to your family since we left," he says, kissing my neck, licking it in the shape of a heart. "If you want to invite them over for dinner tomorrow, I can start preparing myself to be irritated now."Despite my worry, I have to giggle. "You're so sure you'll
All For You, Daddy 16: William.
What in God's name have I done?Acid boils in my stomach, pain jabbing the backs of my eyes. The world is lacking in all sound as I turn in several directions, searching for Grace. There is no sign of her. She has vanished into the landscape, taking all of the color and sound along with her. My breaths are loud in my ears, dizziness rising up and causing me to pitch sideways, thanks to memories of her stricken expression.What did I just do?Jesus, how could I say those things to her?She was sent to me as a sacrifice. A virgin offering. It brought her into my life, yes, but she never should have been put in that position. As far as she knew, I was an evil bastard before we met. What if I'd been the kind of man who hurts women? The fact that she was put in potential danger is unacceptable. She's eighteen, for godsakes. Her family is supposed to protect her, not use her for their own advantage.And I...I blamed her.Lashed out in anger and said truly mean things that I didn't mean in a
All For You, Daddy 17: William.
Grace's mother pushes the door open wider and allows me inside, my misery multiplying when I see they've already packed boxes, probably just in case I threw them out on the streets. Pictures of Grace at all stages of her life remain on the wall, however, shooting my heart up into my mouth.We walk into a room at the back of the three-bedroom apartment and the woman points to a small twin bed in the corner of the room, a shelf built into the headboard, packed with books. Simple and small. Unworthy of my angel. I've never been so determined to lay the world at her feet."I doubt there is anything in here that will tell us where she's gone," says her mother. "There might be a clue in her diary, but it's locked."I look over to find the woman turning a small book over in her hand—and I take it. Hesitating only a second before bashing the lock against the headboard and cracking the diary wide open. "Once a devil, always a devil," I mutter, letting the diary flip open to a page near the mid
All For You, Daddy 18: Grace.
Five Years LaterLeaving my diary open where my husband will find it has become a hobby of mine. When he discovered the fantasies I'd written about him as a lovesick eighteen-year-old, we immediately came home and began acting them out. One by one.It's no wonder we already have two children and a third on the way.My husband can't go a day without being inside of me, often multiple times. Without making frantic, messy love to me wherever we happen to be in the house, our moans echoing loudly down the endless hallways.Yes, the halls are long, but they're no longer empty or dark or lonely.They are bright and full of noise. The laughter of children, music......and the bickering of my family who come over and refuse to leave until I'm forced to throw them out—usually in a fit of laughter. They don't have far to go, however, since William built them a house on the edge of our property.True to my husband's word, he has become a family man. A man who treats others, especially his tenant
All For You, Daddy Book Two: Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
No man wants a lady who's too smart for her own good, and Renee Sturm is learning this vital detail the hard way. Alone, stressed, and under so much pressure to uphold the perfect image of her family's cooperation, she's sad, having to go home to an empty house each day.Her love life is dead, and she's too busy to get into a new relationship. A baby would suffice, wouldn't it? One who'd love her wholeheartedly. One who'd fill her house with laughter and love.Strengthened by this thought, Renee plans an appointment with a fertility doctor... until she catches a glimpse of the tall, brooding, rugged man who does most of the heavy lifting down at her warehouse.She's never had any man make her feel so much. Gareth is handsome, kind and there's something in those eyes of his that tells Renee he's got enough experience to handle her body well in the bedroom.Maybe she wouldn't be needing the doctor's help after all.---------1: Renee.Everyone wants to be loved unconditionally.It's all
All For You, Daddy 2: Renee.
Why am I doing this?I should just stay up in my air-conditioned office where it's safe.Too late for that, though. I'm almost at the bottom level.Hurriedly, I check my appearance in the stainless steel doors of the elevator, tucking my long, black hair behind my ears and smoothing the wrinkles from my skirt. As usual, I look like a child playing dress-up in adult clothes. Maybe I should have put on my matching black blazer to appear more professional, but it's far too hot. My silky off-white tank top will have to do. I'm tucking it a little more securely into the waistband of my skirt as the doors fly open with a bang.Everyone on the warehouse floor turns to look at me at once.They are all men. Mostly. A few women are operating the heavy machinery, using forklifts to bring boxes down from the endless, towering shelves. But on the floor itself are men in jumpsuits. Strong men. But none are stronger than the one without the shirt—and his deep, hearty laugh reaches me now, making me
All For You, Daddy 3: Gareth.
Son. Of. A. Bitch.I've only been working at this facility for a week, but this is my first time seeing my boss in the flesh. I've heard talk about the young woman who isn't even old enough to drink running the multi-million-dollar operation. Everyone speculates on the prodigy who graduated college at seventeen and lives in a big mansion by herself now, at twenty.More than once, a male employee has gripped his dick and mused aloud that he'd like to keep her company in that big mansion. It earns a laugh every time. It's common knowledge that she's beautiful, but I never really gave a shit about that information. Women are women and they're all a pain in the ass. Every last one of them. Armed with the knowledge, I truly didn't care whether I laid eyes on this genius CEO or not.Well the tides have turned.Severely.My cock stiffens as I follow her to the employee break room, her sweet ass ticking side to side. Making me want to spit on it. Spank it with the back of my hand. Bury my fac
All For You, Daddy 4: Gareth.
For long moments, she chews on her lip. "Can it just be our secret?"Jesus, I'm about to have a secret with this girl. My fucking heart pumps in response, my mouth dropping down to her neck and riding the tip of my tongue up the side, the roses and cream taste of her nearly bringing me to my knees. "Yes, Renee. Our secret."Still, she hesitates. Then, "You make me feel achy," she whispers. "In places I haven't before. And I think...well, I think...""Yeah?""Would you be interested in getting me pregnant?" she blurts.No way I just heard her correctly. No fucking way.Yet my first impulse is to whip out my cock and go to town. In my head, in my heart, Renee is already mine, so the very possibility of her carrying my child in her belly is almost too sweet to bear. I want to come in my boxers just imagining it. But this proposition...it makes no sense. We just met. She's twenty and rolling in dough. It's out of left field, to say the least.I tilt up her chin and search her vulnerable e
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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
