Chapter 41

“Dad! Where are you?” Sophia screams from somewhere in the hallway.

It takes me a few seconds to remember where I am, but when I figure it out, I pull Sadie so her back is against my chest before kissing her head.

“Good morning, beautiful.”

Sadie hums groggily and snuggles back into me. Her ass pushes against my crotch where she’s greeted with my hard dick. It’s the morning, there’s nothing I can do about that situation.

“Good morning, indeed,” she says as she purposely rubs herself against me again.

I groan and squeeze her ass, which has her squealing and probably letting Sophia know exactly where we are right now. I should be worried that my daughter is about to see us together, but all concerns disappear when she flings the bedroom door open and launches herself into bed with us.

“Good morning, Daddy! You had a sleepover with Miss Sadie without me?” She puffs out her bottom lip, exaggerating her disappointment. I’m breathing a sigh of relief that she doesn’t think anything of the situation while she’s busy pouting that she wasn’t a part of it.

Sadie moves away from me, turning and sitting up to lean against the headboard.

She has a beautiful smile on her face and seeing her like this, first thing in the morning, may be my favorite version of her.

Her hair is disheveled, the purple streaks popping against the white fabric headboard.

Her eyes are still heavy with sleep, but she looks so content in this moment I have to fight the urge to lean down and kiss her.

Sophia crawls across the bed, situating herself right in between us and snuggling underneath the comforter. I reach over and ruffle her messy blonde hair.

“Happy Birthday, Rakas.”

Her face lights up and she starts bouncing her body up and down, full of excitement first thing in the morning.

Sadie giggles next to her and pulls Sophia’s body into hers. She hugs her tight and kisses her on the side of her head.

“How does it feel to be a five-year-old?”

Sophia taps her pointer finger against her chin, thinking very seriously before answering. “I feel like I’m old enough for a goat now.”

Sadie and I both burst out laughing. I gotta give her credit, my daughter sure knows how to work for what she wants. It makes the traveling petting zoo idea that Sadie came up with today for her birthday party even more exciting.

“Nice try, kiddo. What does the birthday girl want for breakfast?”

She doesn’t hesitate before shouting out, “Chocolate chip pancakes!”

I swing my legs over the edge of the bed, still wearing my suit pants from the night before and stand. “Now, that I can do.”

Sadie hops off the bed on the other side and reaches her hand out for Sophia. She helps her out of bed and they walk over to where I’m standing.

“I got the pancakes. You go change and get ready for the day.”

“You sure?”

Sophia puts her hand on her hip, and I know she’s only a couple days older than the last time I saw her, but for some reason she looks so grown up standing there in that pose. “We got it, Daddy.”

I huff out a laugh and Sadie hides hers behind her hand.

“Well, okay then. I’ll be down in a few minutes.”

My eyes follow the girls out of the guest room as they skip down the hall all the way to the stairs where they begin walking down, still holding hands.

The sight of the two of them, happily on their way to cook a birthday breakfast, makes last night’s loss a distant memory.

Sophia is off with my parents at the zoo while Sadie and I are busy transforming part of the backyard into a Frozen birthday wonderland.

I can’t believe the amount of time and effort Sadie has put into this party.

I mean, I believe it because she’s proved time and time again how much she cares about Sophia, but seeing it all come to life today is incredible.

Everything about this party was her doing and she crushed it.

All the care she put into planning and organizing this for my daughter cements what I’ve already been feeling about her. She’s so fucking special.

We just finished putting together life-size cut outs of all her favorite characters, and I’m out of breath from what I thought was going to be a simple task.

I wipe the sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand and blow out a harsh breath. “Geez. The instructions could’ve mentioned you need an engineering degree to assemble.”

Sadie throws a piece of garbage at me. “Come on, hockey star. It wasn’t that bad.”

“Says the one who kicked Sven in the ass.”

She shrugs her shoulders and heads toward the door to go inside. “He deserved it.”

“I think you deserve a little slap on the ass too, Miss Sadie.”

I chase after her but she’s too quick, using the kitchen island as a barrier in between us. Her palms are face down on the counter and her eyes glare at me, full of challenge. “You’re gonna have to catch me first, Cap Daddy.”

At the use of that nickname, I sprint around the corner of the island but she’s a step ahead of me.

We run a full lap around the island before I catch her by surprise and launch myself across the island, sliding and landing right behind her.

Her little legs don’t get her very far and my long arms reach out and grab her by the hip, pulling her back into my front.

“Gotcha.”

My hands start gliding up Sadie’s body. Her breath hitches when my fingertips graze over nipples and when my right hand stops on her throat, she gasps.

I don’t apply any pressure, but I leave it there while my other hand works its way back down, this time reaching inside her shirt.

When my finger plucks her nipple, her ass pushes back into me and she moans.

“I think it’s time you follow through on that promise you made me yesterday. Are you ready to put that dirty little mouth to work?”

Sadie nods, my hand still resting on her neck, and I can feel her throat work when she swallows.

I flip her around so fast and rest my hands on the island behind her, caging her in.

She lifts her face toward mine, and I lean down and devour her mouth.

Our tongues dance and then she reaches down to start removing my jeans.

Her hands work to undo my button and zipper, but before she can push them down, I break our kiss and take a step back.

Very slowly, I remove my jeans, my eyes never leaving hers. I lift my shirt over my head and drop it to the floor. Next, I slowly slip off my boxer briefs and grip my hard length in my hand. Her eyes watch my every movement as I stroke my cock back and forth.

Sadie pushes off the island and starts lowering herself to the ground.

“Not yet.” My voice is loud and commanding, causing Sadie to freeze.

“Clothes. Off.”

A seductive smile paints Sadie’s face and she slowly lifts her T-shirt over her head. Her black silk bra is so thin, her hard nipples are screaming for me to bite them through the material. She reaches around her back to unclasp it and in one swift movement, it falls to the ground at her feet.

The grip on my dick tightens as she slowly unbuttons her own jeans. I swear to god, I could finish right now watching this woman strip in front of me like this. I slow my movements so I don’t do just that and watch as she drops her jeans to the floor.

“Better?” Her voice is full of sass, and I can’t wait to shut that smart mouth up with my cock.

“Get over here.”

Sadie takes a step closer to me and as soon as she’s within reach, my hand is behind her neck, pulling her into me as I consume her mouth with my own.

I pull back and bend down to put one of those pretty little nipples in my mouth.

I twirl my tongue around it a few times before biting down.

Sadie moans so loud, my dick twitches in anticipation of what’s about to happen.

I finally pull back. Sadie’s chest is heaving, and if I had to guess, she’s already wet and ready for me.

“You ready, sweetheart?”

Sadie licks her lips and drops to her knees.

The moment her mouth meets my cock it’s pure fucking perfection.

She does exactly what she said she would on the phone and licks the underside of my cock from base to tip.

When she gets to the tip, she swirls her tongue around it, causing me to lose my breath.

“Fuck, Sadie. You feel so good. That’s it, open that pretty little mouth for me.”

I let her set the pace as she takes me into the back of her throat. Her hands are on my thighs as she starts setting a rhythm, taking me in and out of her mouth like she was fucking made for me. She reaches over and grabs my hand, placing it on the back of her head.

Once she pushes my hand against her head, indicating for me to take the lead, I pull out of her mouth.

“Why’d you stop?” she pants.

I reach down to brush my thumb against her cheek. “Are you sure you want me to be in charge? You’re doing so well.”

“I want you to fuck my mouth, Niko. I can take it.”

Holy fuck. This woman is a fucking dream.

“Give me your hand.”

She lifts her hand and I grab it, setting it on my thigh. “If it’s too much, I need you to tap the side of my leg twice.” Sadie nods, but I still need more.

“Show me you understand.”

Sadie taps my thigh twice, but it’s way too soft.

“Sadie, I’m about to fuck your mouth so hard I won’t be able to feel that when I’m halfway down your throat. Harder.”

She complies and this time, she smacks the side of my leg twice, hard enough to cause a sting.

“Perfect. You ready?”

Instead of giving me her words, she leans forward and takes me into her mouth again, hollowing out her cheeks.

My hand finds the back of her head and slowly I set the pace, pushing farther and farther in each time.

“Good, baby. Relax that throat for me. I know you can take it all.”

My pace is still slow as I wait for her to relax.

The minute she does, my cock hits the back of her throat causing her to gag, but she doesn’t tap my thigh.

Following her lead, I quicken my pace, and my girl fucking takes it.

She takes every goddamn inch of me until tears are falling down her cheeks.

“Look at you taking me so well. God, your mouth is heaven, Kulta.”

The moment I use her nickname she moans, and the vibration has me inching closer and closer to release. Sadie’s hand lowers in between her legs and she starts playing with herself. I stop my movements and gently grip her hair, pulling her off me again.

She licks her lips and looks back up at me. “What now? I want you to finish in my mouth.”

The need to be inside of her is too strong. I’ve yet to feel what her pussy feels like wrapped around my cock and I can’t wait any longer.

“I have a better idea.”

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