18. Chapter Sixteen

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

SAMMI

S ammi stared at Daddy, wide-eyed, not believing that she had actually asked that. She knew Daddy said they would try some stuff when they got home, but she was curious now. She wanted to do it now. The only thing holding her back was Daddy and whether he wanted it as well.

Hopefully, he was like any of the guys she had dated and wanted it all the time, but she knew not everybody felt like that. And if Daddy didn’t feel like that about her, it wouldn’t be the end of the world. Would she be a little sad? Of course, but she wasn’t going to die because she didn’t get to suck his cock.

“You don’t actually have to let me. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable,” she whispered, looking away, feeling embarrassed.

Daddy just stared at her like he didn’t know how to respond or comprehend what she had just . Maybe this wasn’t the right time. But when would be? She wasn’t good at reading when people. Sammi wasn’t good at seeing clues when people gave her hints.

She had tried to get better at it, but she always failed miserably. One of her boyfriends made fun of her for how badly she missed things. It wasn’t like she tried to, she just found picking up on social cues hard.

“No.” Daddy shook his head.

“No, what?”

“No, you are not going to say things like that. Don’t try and backtrack when you’ve been brave enough to ask something if I don’t respond right away. I’m not rejecting you. Far from it. I was just trying to think about it logically. I should have communicated that with you better, but I was trying to work out if anyone was going to come into my office. If you still want to, I’d really like that, but just know I won’t be able to lock the door. So, somebody could walk in. They won’t be able to see you since you’d be under the desk. So, have a think about it for a couple of minutes. If you’re okay with it, let me know. If you aren’t, then we can wait for another time when we’re definitely not going to be disturbed.”

Sammi nodded and thought for several seconds. If she were quiet enough if a person came in, they would never know she was under the table. And what were the odds of somebody walking in? From what Daddy had said, people didn’t come into his office very much.

Smiling, she got up from her seat and slowly made her way toward Daddy. His office door was cracked open a smidge, but she didn’t let that deter her. Excitement bubbled inside her she got closer to him. She was really going to do this. Something she had briefly thought about.

“Are you sure?” Daddy asked.

“Yes,” she replied.

He pushed his chair back and stood up. She stayed put as he walked to the couch and grabbed a cushion before making his way back toward her. He placed the cushion under his desk and started to unbuckle his pants.

“Knees on the cushion,” he commanded.

Sammi did as he commanded, being careful this time not to hurt herself . Daddy moved his chair, so she was cornered under the desk. But she knew if she called her safe word he would stop and let her out. Sammi didn’t think it was going to be a problem though. She was shielded from the world, letting her relax and just be.

“Be a good girl and take me into your mouth,” he instructed. “Daddy is going to work. You just relax and suck my cock.”

And that’s exactly what she did. Sammi gently wrapped her hand around his dick and slowly took him in her mouth. Daddy groaned as she swirled her tongue around the tip, teasing him. She loved the sounds he was making as she took him in her mouth. Music to her ears.

Daddy’s hand gripped her hair, guiding her forward to take more of him. She hollowed out her cheeks as she pulled her head back. Daddy moaned as she sucked him harder, not letting up as Daddy tugged her slightly.

“Such a good girl,” he praised, his voice tight.

Sammi couldn’t help but smile. She was the one who made his voice sound like he was fighting off coming so soon. She was doing that to him, not anyone else but her. Pride ran through her as she continued to suck him.

“Boss?” Ezekiel’s voice filled the room.

Her whole body froze, and she stopped. Somebody was in the office with them. She knew that might happen and had consented to it. Daddy’s hand gently ran through her hair, calming her. She ever so slowly started to suck him again, tamping down her nerves even more.

Daddy cleared his throat. “What can I do for you?”

She almost couldn’t tell that he was getting a blow job from the tone of his voice. Had he done this before? Jealousy surged through her, but she quickly stopped herself. She shouldn’t be getting jealous over this because she wasn’t a virgin. Both of them had a past, and she couldn’t be mad about that.

“Magnus and Ron both said that quantity is good. If they can get ingredients on time, they should be able to deliver that easily,” Ezekiel spoke. “I went over there the other day. Everything looks okay, clean, and working well.”

“Good,” Daddy groaned as Sammi swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock.

“Are you okay?” Ezekiel asked.

“I’m fine. Everything around the farm okay while I was gone?”

There was a moment of silence, but Sammi didn’t pay any attention to it. She continued to suck, hollowing her cheeks out every once in a while.

“Yep, it all ran smoothly. Several people have asked about Sammi and whether she’s okay and coming back. I’ve told them that she’s fine but nothing else. I didn’t want to mention something that I wasn’t supposed to,” Ezekiel explained. “How is she doing?”

Her heart warmed . He was being considerate, just like Daddy was. Where did these men come from?

“She’s doing fine. We’re navigating life with diabetes, but so far, so good.” Daddy continued to run his hands through her hair.

“Does she have a medic alert bracelet? Do I need to put candy around the farm in case something happens we can give her something? Do I need to call in all the employees who work with her and let them know, just in case?” Ezekiel had so many questions.

If she wasn’t underneath the desk with Daddy’s cock in her mouth, she would have run up to Ezekiel and hugged him. He was being really sweet, worried about her and her well-being. But she wasn’t going to because he would know what she was up to.

“I’ve bought several bracelets with type 1 diabetes written on them for her to look at and decide which one she wants. There are also a couple of necklaces in case she doesn’t want a bracelet on her. Later today, we’re going to the store to grab some candy and juice to put around the farm. I’ll probably call a meeting tomorrow before everybody starts work to let them know,” Daddy explained.

Ezekiel chuckled. “I can already picture her face painted with annoyance when she finds out you’re going to tell everybody.”

She was a little irritated because that meant people were going to keep an eye on her, something she didn’t want, but she knew Daddy would worry about her if she didn’t have people looking after her. If that was the only way he would allow her to work, she was going to comply.

She just hoped it didn’t make them look at her differently. She had worked just fine before she knew she had diabetes, and it wasn’t going to change now. She was going to work just as hard to prove that she was okay.

Sammi gently sucked on Daddy’s cock, leaning her head against his thigh as she listened to them. It had turned from giving Daddy pleasure to soothing her. Her body was slowly relaxing with every second she suckled his dick.

“She’ll be annoyed, but she’ll realize that I’m just doing it for her. To make sure she is okay and has everything she needs,” Daddy’s voice was husky as he said those words. “Might take some time for her to forgive me, but that’s okay. I’ll make it up to her.”

Silence filled the room, and worry filtered into Sammi. Could Ezekiel hear her? Did he know she was under the desk?

“Do you want me to set up a meeting with Deccan?” Ezekiel asked.

Sammi’s eyebrows rose. Why was Daddy meeting Deccan? What could he possibly need from Deccan? Was he in debt to the Sinners as well?

Daddy cleared his throat. “I’ll just drop by sometime soon and talk with him. He knows to be expecting me.”

So many thoughts were swirling in her mind with this new information. Something was going on. Why was Daddy going to meet the Springfield Sinners? Did he know about her brother’s debt? They both had tried to keep it on the down-low so no one would find out.

It also seemed that Deccan wanted to keep it that way as well. Even though everyone in town knew who he was and what he was doing. There was no secret with that. There were speculations that he was selling drugs, but no one could pinpoint it to the Sinners… yet.

And Sammi wasn’t sure she wanted that to be confirmed. That would mean Echo would be without a Daddy, someone she loved, and Sammi didn’t want that. She didn’t know Echo well, but she had heard and seen the other Littles hang out with her.

They all seemed really nice.

“Well, I’ll leave you to get on,” Ezekiel announced.

“I’ll contact you if I need anything,” Daddy replied. “I’ll be out soon to walk around and talk to everyone.”

“I hope your knees are good after being on them so long, Sammi,” Ezekiel said as the door shut.

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