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“Not yet,” he said. “I’m not there yet.” She whined and gripped onto the sheets tighter with her hands. Janie felt herself tightening around him as he started to ram into her harder.

“Please,” tears had started to form in her eyes. “Please, Sir.”

“Now!” he said as he pinched her clit.

Janie screamed and felt herself go over the edge and fly into the clouds. Pleasure coursed through her as Sir came in her and slowly continued to thrust into her.

“Such a good girl,” he whispered. “Such a good girl for taking Sir’s cock.” She felt herself clamp onto him with his words. She couldn’t help but react when he said things like that.

“Let me get you cleaned up and then you can pee,” he said.

Janie felt him slowly pull out of her and she felt empty. Daddy came back into the room with a washcloth in hand.

“I can...”

“I don’t want to hear it,” Daddy said. “I’m cleaning you up and that’s final.” Daddy slowly cleaned her up with the warm washcloth. It was intimate and she loved that, even though she thought it was slightly weird. But she wasn’t going to fight him on that.

“Come on,” Daddy said.

“Just a couple more minutes and then I can go pee,” she whispered. “Lay with me?” Daddy laid down right next to her and held her in his arms. They were slightly sweaty but she didn’t care.

“I love you,” she whispered.

“I love you too.”

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

MAC

Mac laid in bed, Janie curled up into his side. He had been staring at the ceiling for several minutes as she peacefully slept. He didn't want to wake her up. She needed her sleep, especially with what they had done last night.

He had been holding himself back for so long. If he had it his way, he would have taken her to bed way earlier and several times. But he was going at her pace. Mac hadn't wanted to run her off and so he needed to be patient. But now they were here and he was going to make sure that they had sex almost daily.

Mac wasn't lying when he said he wanted Janie to be pregnant. It was a goal of his and she seemed to like it. It made him go wild thinking about getting her pregnant.

Janie snuggled into his side and he looked down at her. So peaceful and beautiful. He had gotten lucky with her, so lucky. He had thought he would always fantasize about being with her and that it would never become real. But here he was, holding her against him as she slept.

“Such a beautiful girl,” he whispered.

She stirred a little in her sleep. He hoped he hadn't woken her up. He wanted to let her sleep for however long she could.Mac was still trying to get her to catch up on some much needed sleep.

He looked over to the right and saw that it was nine in the morning. Ellie was going to be dropped off soon. He also needed to make breakfast for Janie. He absolutely loved cooking for Janie and Eleanor. It made him feel even more wanted and like he was helping. It also helped to know that they enjoyed his cooking as well.

Mac slowly maneuvered his body away from Janie. He grabbed a pillow and her stuffie and put them in her arms. She held onto them tightly and snuggled. Mac couldn't help it but take his phone out and take a picture of her. It seemed like he was constantly taking pictures of her. He loved the memories and he also liked to have it as a screensaver.

He quietly made his way out of the room and towards the kitchen. Mac didn't know what he was going to make for breakfast. He had thought about French toast because both of them absolutely loved it. It was probably one of their favorite breakfast meals.

Mac would do almost anything to see the happiness that they showed when they saw they were having french toast for breakfast. It was the purest form of happiness and he had given it to them. Something he was going to cherish for the rest of his life and make sure he did it.

He pulled everything out to make French toast when the doorbell rang. A smile formed on his face when he realized that Ellie was back. It was nice to have a night with Janie but he had missed Eleanor.

Mac quickly walked over to the door, looking through the peephole first, before he opened the door. “Hello!” Mac said.

He heard feet walking behind him and he only assumed that Janie was awake now. He had hoped he could give her breakfastin bed but he hadn't factored in that Joann would ring the doorbell.

Eleanor wiggled out of Joann's arms and held her arms open. “Dada!” She yelled.

Mac froze as he stared at Eleanor who still had her arms up. Did she just say what he thought she said? Two gasps were heard which made Mac look up at Janie's sister. Her mouth was hung open in shock. He turned around to look at Janie only to find her sobbing.

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