Page 31 of Daddy's Addiction

“Is everything okay?” She furrows her brows.

Roaming my eyes over her summer dress, I groan in the back of my throat at how innocent she looks. Jesus, she couldn’t be any more opposite of the women I normally go for.

It’s like she’s heaven sent. An angel sent straight into the devil’s lair.

“I miss you, that’s all.”

She blushes at my words, and although they’re not a lie, they’re not what brings her here right now.

I hold out my hand, and when her palm slips into mine so willingly, it sends a shot of electricity through me, landing heavily in my balls. Picking her up by her delicate hips, I perch her ass on the edge of the desk, and she giggles in glee, swiping a hand at my chest playfully. “You only saw me this morning.”

“Mmm, I know.” I pepper kisses over her covered stomach, making my cock pulsate as I imagine her swollen with my baby. Her fingers find my hair as I melt into her and her into me.

As if on cue, my phone rings, vibrating against the wooden desk. I growl in annoyance at having to disconnect from her.

I press the button to answer. “Tommy, how are things?” My father’s voice fills the air, startling Jade, but then she freezes.

“Fine.” I smirk as I lift her dress up to her hips. She tries to shove it back down, but I force it up and lift my eyes to meet hers, sending her a warning glare to comply. The fire behind my stare makes her swallow, and I give her a swift nod as she gives up and relaxes, allowing me to raise her dress.

Lowering my head, I place a gentle kiss over her mound, making her breathe out a low, contented sigh. Then I trail my finger over her innocent cotton panties, and she sucks in a sharp breath. Then I take the opportunity to push them aside and her hands tighten on the edge of the desk.

“And how’s Jade?”

She stills at the mention of her name.

Using a finger, I swipe it up and down her slit, then I dip it into her wet pussy. She tries to close her legs, so I scoot the chair forward, forcing myself between them, and then give her a chastising glance through narrowed eyes.

“You mean my daughter?” I snipe out. Pissed at the sound of her name on his traitorous lips.

I swipe my tongue over her folds, breathing her in, then dip it into her hole and swirl it around, gathering our cum. I swallow it down greedily with a groan. She brings her hand to her mouth to stifle her own moan of approval, and I smile into her, relishing her scent and taste. The sweetness on my tongue is a reminder of our baby-making.

The fact she allows me to fuck her bare, to spill inside her virginal cunt, drives me wild to the point of insanity.

My father exhales loudly. “Right. Your stepdaughter. How is she?” His tone is clipped as if pissed at my sudden interest in her.

“Fine,” I snipe back, annoyed he’s taking me away from eating her pussy. She pushes into my face as she rests back on her elbows, now embracing what I’m doing to her. Accepting the pleasure I’m gifting her.

Quickly moving, I lean up and whisper in her ear, “Play with your tits. Show Daddy your tits while you fuck my face. Roll those little nipples for me.” The tip of my cock leaks uncontrollably, and her breathing escalates, making me smile in glee as I duck back down to her needy pussy.

“Has she mentioned college to you?”

I lap at her juices, watching her lower the straps of her dress, and she scoops her tits out of her bra, letting them fall over the lace fabric. Fuck, her perfect nipples are peaked, begging to be sucked and played with. Begging for me to taste.

“Mmm,” she moans.

The forbiddance of the situation has more precum pouring into my boxers as she grinds against my face like the needy girl she is. Pushing a finger into her tight hole, I wonder how the fuck I ever got my cock in her; she’s so small. I grunt in approval as I work my finger in and out of her slickness.

“Well, has she?” he spits out.

I stop my movements and snap my head up, and her body sags against the desk.

“What?”

“Has she mentioned college yet?”

Pressing my face back into her pussy, I nibble around her clit. “No,” I breathe out from between her trembling thighs.

He sighs heavily. “She needs to choose a college. She hasn’t chosen one yet.”

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