Page 27 of Thrust Me Daddy

After all, the quicker I can get this delivery done the quicker I can be back home and in the strong, sensual hands of my Daddy.

‘Wait… what time is it?’ I say, opening my eyes and sitting up in the rear block of seats that I use as a makeshift bed. ‘Is it still… night?’

I haul my ass into the front seats and see that it’s still very much dark outside.

A quick look at the red, flashing digital clock on my dashboard tells me that it’s actually 2:15AM, and I’ve only been asleep for a couple of hours.

Despite this, I now feel fully awake and rested.

‘Okay Atty, we’ve got a choice to make,’ I say, cradling my warm stuffie in the crook of my arm. ‘We go back to sleep and wake up at five as planned. Or… we get back out onto the road now?’

It’s been a while since I’ve driven through the deep, dark night.

I feel confident in my driving ability, but I’ve never actually taken this route before so it’s not like I know the roads that well.

Of course, I’ve got the trusty Google Maps to give me the general directions, but even with my full-beam lights on I know that there will be some bumps in the road and twists and turns that will be a whole heap harder to deal with in the dark.

‘I think I’m going to go for it,’ I say. ‘With you as my co-driver, I’ll be fine.’

I give Atty an extra snuggly squeeze and carefully place him down on his little cushion on the passenger seat.

I take a quick sip of water, demolish another protein bar, and put the keys in the ignition.

It’s time to pound the road and get back to Los Torros – and if I’m extra lucky, my Daddy might just be free to see me for some late night, or maybe early morning, fun too.

It turns out that driving in the dead of night has its upsides.

Not only was the road surprisingly lacking in any potholes or problematic corners, but there was barely another car on the road.

I was able to get back to Los Torroswayquicker than I’d imagined, and even better – Trent told me to stop off at his place.

‘Wow, this is nice,’ I say as I step out of the truck and walk up the steps toward Trent’s hillside home. ‘I haven’t seen this many glass walls since the last time I was at the mall…’

Trent’s house is like a unique blend of surfer shack and sleek modern design. It’sveryTrent. It’s also exactly the kind of place I’d expect a Los Torros Daddy to live.

It’s not cheap around here, and I know that from having worked on Reece’s home build a few months ago. Prices in this area are crazy, so I’m guessing that Trent must have had quite the career before he dropped it for a life on the waves.

Suddenly, I feel a little bit insecure about being a truck driver.

But before my cold feet get the better of me, I see Trent standing at the door in nothing but a pair of red trunks.

‘Come on, don’t be shy,’ Trent calls down. ‘The water in my pool is warm, I’ve prepared you a drink, and if you come now we’ll catch the sun rise together.’

A sunrise in my Daddy’s private pool?

Talk about the Los Torros Hills lifestyle… LOL!

Before I even get a chance to properly take in Trent’s garden or house close-up, I’m finding myself being taken by the hand and led round to the side of the house.

‘An infinity pool?’ I say, raising my eyebrow. ‘Okay, I need to get in there.’

‘Well let’s do it then,’ Trent says. ‘You want to just wear your boxers?’

‘I could,’ I say, a mischievous look on my face. ‘But I could also just… go nude?’

‘Sounds like a challenge,’ Trent laughs, his deep voice echoing around the surrounding hills. ‘Last one butt naked and in the pool sucks first!’

We both laugh and I giddily start removing my clothes.

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