Page 29 of Still His

I could do that, right? He’s not asking me to give up being a cam girl, he’s just asking me to be safer about it and not trust the website I currently work on. That’s a very fair compromise.

“Yeah.” I nod and smile at him as the stress leaves his body. “That’s more than fair.”

He leans down and takes my mouth with his, his tongue requesting entrance that I gladly grant him.

Rolling me onto my back, he hangs over me and I can feel his erection growing between us, poking me in the belly.

“Thank you, kitten.” He looks happier than I’ve ever seen him and knowing it’s because I agreed to this small thing makes my heart happy.

“You’re welcome, Daddy.”

“You make me so fucking happy, you know that?” he says, laying back on his side and pulling my back to his chest.

“You give me everything I have ever wanted and dreamed of.” I sigh, fully content to just lay here in his arms and talk. “I should be thanking you,” I tell him.

“No, baby. You are my everything. It took you leaving for me to realize you were more than just my daughter. You were fucking made for me, and I will forever be thankful I get to call you mine.” He kisses my neck and runs his nose along my shoulder. “My daughter.” Kiss. “My kitten.” Kiss. “My submissive.” A small nip on my earlobe. “My world. The love of my life.”

I sniff back the tears as his words hit me squarely in the chest.

“I love you too, Dad,” I say, rolling over so I can look into his eyes. “You have given up everything to make sure I had the best life I could. You were selfless and incredible.” He snorts and shakes his head, but I put my finger to his mouth to stop him from speaking. “No. When I was growing up, you were everything I needed after my parents died. You put your own life on hold… for me. I owe you everything.”

He sighs against my finger, and I move it from his mouth. “I’d do it all over again, Cat. Your dad and I were best friends our entire lives. He trusted me with you.” He looks pained and I can feel the war inside his head and his heart.

He can say he’s given into this, us. But he can’t hide the turmoil in his mind as he thinks about my dad.

“It’s okay, you know,” I whisper as his eyes meet mine.

“It’s not, baby. He would hate me for this.”

I shake my head. “I don’t think so. I think if he were here, he’d be angry at first.” He snorts. “But I also think he would have wanted us to both be happy. There’s a lot worse I could do than a man like you, Simon.”

His eyes turn soft as he watches me.

“No one deserves you, Cat. You’re one of a kind.” He takes a deep breath. “But I can’t give you up. I’d destroy the world for you, and I intend to keep you.”

I give him the sexiest smile I can conjure, and he growls, lunging for me.

Instead of kissing me like I thought, he goes in for the tickle attack he used to give me when I was little. He doesn’t let up until I’m snorting and laughing so hard I can’t breathe, then leans over and kisses me.

“I’m glad you can’t give me up, Master. I plan on claiming you.” I wink and he groans, palming his dick before reaching over to shut the light off.

“Get some sleep, brat. The only claiming anyone is doing tonight is of the sleeping variety.”

I whine and try to move my hand to his boxers, but he chuckles, grabbing my wrist and bringing it back up to his mouth, gently kissing it before letting go.

“Sleep, Cat. We have all the time in the world, and I’m getting old. I need the sleep.”

I roll my eyes smiling against his chest before settling under the covers.

“Fine. I will let you sleep. I just love you and it’s hard to keep my hands off you now that I finally have you.”

He kisses my head. “I know the feeling. I love you too.”

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