Page 24 of Property of Big Daddy

We roll out in formation, only stopping for gas until we hit the border.

Chapter Nine

“Fuck.Missedyou,baby.”The mattress does a dip as my man slides into bed and kisses the side of my throat, his facial hair rubbing the dip between my neck and shoulder, giving me a thrill.He smells of smoke and asphalt.Dirty and grimy.Any other man tried to get into my bed like this and I’d kick his ass out.Not him, though.Not when I know the promise of him is worth any price.Including filthy sheets.The heat of his naked body presses into the back of mine.His rough hand glides along the smooth skin of my hip with possessive squeezes.

Oh yeah.Daddy’s home.As in Big Daddy.I wasn’t expecting him for another day or two.I’m not complaining.I guess when this man returns from a run, he wants to greet me properly.Mainly with his big dick (my favorite part.)

Those large rough digits skim along my belly, trailing down to meet my pulsing clit that’s already primed and ready at the mere thought of him.The man is that good.Though I guess he should be considering the years of experience he has over me.

Everyone including him, says he’s too old for me but that doesn’t stop him from fucking me morning, noon, and night when we’re together.We can’t be in the same room without electricity crackling between us.I could fuck him all the time and I plan to.

Our relationship is all about the sex and him spoiling the hell out of me.

I love the way he dotes on me, but I want more.Call me greedy.I don’t care.I know I am.I’m addicted to everything about him.From his gravelly voice and thick tattooed arms down to his big ol dick and meaty thighs.He’s fucking perfect.Except for one thing.He won’t commit to more than being fuck buddies.

I know he cares for me.His love is in his touch and the way he kisses me.God, can he kiss me.

“Want that mouth, yeah,” he grits as he grabs me by the chin to twist my head up to meet his demanding mouth.Plunging his tongue between my lips, he dominates and owns all that I am, taking all that I have to give as I get caught up in the reality of his making my fantasies come true.“Been thinking of nothing but this all damn night.”

“Only tonight,” I taunt, knowing he’s missed me as much if not more than I have him.Being the one who loves the other person more in a relationship is a dangerous thing.One my mother warned me about since I was a girl.I don’t want to love him, but deep down, I already know that I do.

He moves over me, wearing a cocky grin as he shoves my knees apart to take what he wants.There won’t be much foreplay tonight, but I don’t need it.I’m ready for my man.I can get wet just looking at him.They call him Big Daddy for a reason.He’s the king around here.A mountain of a man with muscles and tattoos I could study for days.

There’s nothing better than his dick, but his kisses cut a close second place.Those big hands grip my hips as he positions me right where he wants me, as he lines up to slide right in, ungloved.Early on in our relationship, he made sure I was on birth control so he could fuck me raw.At first, it didn’t bother me.I never entered into this relationship wanting to have anything serious, but somewhere along the way, things have changed.

I’ve changed.

“Nothing compares.Jesus, Gwynee.”He grunts as my body stretches to accommodate the girth and length of him.“So damn tight, baby.Fuck me.”He pauses for a second, eyes nearly rolling back in his head.

I smirk up at him, knowing that I’ve got the perfect man for me.

My big bad biker.

My protector.

My lover.

Big Daddy lives up to his reputation.

“I need your help with something.Can your girl Cecilia be discreet?”

“Of course.What’s going on?”

“Call her up and meet me at my place.Tell her to bring her shit to do a house call.”He reads the confusion on my face.“Got a female who could use a gentle touch and a new look.”

Understanding sinks in and I nod, grabbing my cell phone as he kisses the top of my head and leaves.

I dial Cecilia and she swings by to pick me up, no questions asked.I’m the one who is freaking out.This is my first time going to his house.Of course I’ve been nosy and looked it up online.He bought the largest home in Anarchy when it went into foreclosure and made it into the clubhouse for his club.Rumor around town is it belonged to a drug dealer who went to prison.That doesn’t worry me.I’m scared to meet his daughter and dread bumping into Lucie.She can be a real mega cunt on her best day.

Cecilia pulls up in front of the garage where a couple of guys are washing and servicing a row of motorcycles.

I knew the house was big.I wasn’t prepared for a mansion, but I should have expected as much.

“Wow,” I breathe out the word as Cecilia shuts her sedan off.

“Take a breath,” my bestie says, giving my arm a squeeze.

“This is too much.”

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