Page 32 of Daddy Issues

“Yes, sir.”

Sitting up, Graham helps me get situated so that my knees are above his shoulders, lining my core up with his mouth. His hands snake around my thighs, holding me exactly where he wants while I grab his big dick in my hand, lapping at his slit eagerly. The bead of precum explodes on my tongue and I hum around it. I love his taste. Wanting to coax more from him, I squeeze his shaft, jerking him from root to tip while sucking hard on the thick head. He moans into my pussy, vibrations ricocheting outward, sending pleasure throughout my body, making it hard to focus on my task. His tongue expertly licks me, devouring me, conquering my body like he doesn’t already own every single piece of me.

Like nearly every time before, we come together, my body shaking over his as he fills my mouth with cum. I suck him down greedily, loving his salty flavor, obsessed that I can make such a strong male feel so good with just my mouth.

I pop off of him, shimmying down his body and flipping back around. His arms are open, waiting for me as I collapse on top of him.

“I’ll never get enough of you. You and your pussy are an addiction, honey. Sweet perfection.”

“Mmm.” I hum my appreciation as my fingers trail over his bare chest. “Work crazy again today?”

His face is full of sympathy, and my heart crashes into a pit of despair at the base of my stomach, worry churning around.

“Your dad came by the distillery and we had a drink, caught up with each other.”

“Oh.”

“I didn’t want to tell you and make things awkward.”

“That’ll do it. Did he tell you about brunch?”

“He did. We’ll get through it.”

“I’m sorry. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Hails. I don’t want you to worry about me.”

My heart can’t help but sink further. Why would he be worried? Once this is over, no one will know we were ever a thing. He’ll go back to his life and eventually start dating again, especially after he’s clearly got his groove back. And I’ll heal from my broken heart, and maybe someday I’ll find someone that can come close to him.

“Tell me something I don’t know.”

I’m in love with you.

The words are on the tip of my tongue, but instead, I swallow them down, not wanting to ruin everything before it ends on its own.

“When all the girls my age were dreaming about being actresses, singers, veterinarians, and rocket scientists, I was dreaming about being a wife and a mom.”

“That sounds about right.” His fingers trail down my arm, leaving goosebumps in their wake. “I never wanted to be a dad.”

“That sounds about right,” I say with a light laugh. “You forget I grew up with you around. I remember being Mila’s age and you had just come back from Hawaii. You brought us back real flower leis, and I thought how none of my dad’s other friends traveled like that. You seemed so carefree.”

“I was. But then Mila was placed in my arms and everything changed. I live and breathe for her. She’s my everything. I wouldn’t have willingly had children on my own, and I think the universe knew it would need to be thrust upon me to make it happen. That this was my path. Nothing has ever made me happier.”

“You’re a good father, Graham.”

He looks down at me, lips descending on mine, kissing me so painfully slow that it hurts, building us both back up again. With him behind me, he slips inside, sinking in deep, both of us moaning at the sensation of him filling me.

“I love you inside me like this,” I confess.

“Honey, me too. Nothing has ever felt so right. Felt so good.”

He fucks me slowly, our bodies moving as one, as if we have all the time in the world, as if this thing between us will never end. He fucks me until we’re coming again, pleasure whisking me away into the abyss. I fall asleep with Graham inside me, arms wrapped tight around my body, and I don’t know how I’ll ever walk away from this and be the same after.

CHAPTER10

hailey

I wakeup to someone driving an icepick through my skull repeatedly. I groan as I throw my arms over my eyes to shield them from the light coming through my window. I know that given the time, Graham has already left the room, and I miss him immediately. I love waking up with his big body wrapped around mine. Rolling over so that my back is to the window, I squint my eyes open slightly, letting them slowly adjust to the light.

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