Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Winona
One week ago, I was a little girl in love with the man who helped raise her, who was sure her dreams would never come true. Now, I’m a little girl in love with a man I know loves me back, and I’ve never been happier in my life.
“Daddy…” I plead as I try to spread my legs wider, squirming against the couch cushions as his tongue and lips do things to my girl parts that are probably illegal in sixty countries. “Daddy, I can feel it in my tummy. I think it’s trying to get out… I can’t hold it back, please…”
His teeth graze and pinch my clit, and I cry out as he swirls it with his tongue, his lips fastening on and sucking with such delicious pressure.
“You’re going to come,” he growls with my clit between his teeth, then he lets it go, kissing down until I feel his mouth, wet and sticky against my inner thigh.
“And when you do, Daddy’s going to take it all, princess.
Daddy loves the taste of his little girl, he loves getting soaked when you squirt in his face.
So you just let it build, and when it’s too much, don’t hold it back.
Good little girls do as Daddy says, remember. ”
“Yes, Daddy… I’m your good little girl, aren’t I?”
“The best, baby. Daddy loves you so much.”
“Ohhhhh…” I cry out as his tongue pierces me, dragging through my slit to brush my swollen, protruding clit. Again. Again. I feel the pressure building until my knees start to shake as my legs quiver.
“Don’t hold back, baby. Let Daddy take it all for you.”
“Daddy…” I whisper, then gasp as the pressure releases.
The squirt comes out of me in a stream, and I hear him growling as he takes it before diving back in, licking some more, building more need inside me.
But even as I grip the couch cushions tight, my hands starting to tremble, I can’t help thinking about what comes next.
“Mom will be back today…” I manage between gasps. “She’ll… She’ll know what we’ve been doing together. Oh, God…”
I throw my head against the seat back, twisting and moaning as another wave rushes through me, squirting out in an intermittent fountain between my legs. For a second, all I can think about is how he knows exactly how to play me, exactly how to bring me to the edge and hold me there.
“Baby, I’ve told you, we’ll deal with your mom together. Catrina doesn’t have to like it, but she won’t change what we are to each other. This is my house, and you’re an adult now. It’s time she got her own place. I’ll take care of it all.”
“But what if…” I gasp as he goes right back to my pussy, his magic tongue drawing another little squirt before I groan with the effort of it. “What if she—”
“Enough.” The single word is a growl, then a finger jabs into my tight back entrance, and I fall silent immediately.
He rises up, leaving me empty with his finger pulling from my ass, then giving my pussy a slap that makes me draw a quick breath. His pants are bulging as his hands go right to his belt.
“That’s enough, princess. You have to trust me. That’s the deal. And if you can’t stop thinking about your mom, then it’s my job to give your mind something else to concentrate on, and your mouth something else to do.”
He slips the belt through the loops, unfastens his pants, and pushes them down along with his boxers.
And all thoughts of Mom are driven from my mind.
I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to his cock. I certainly won’t ever get over how hard it gets when he’s around me. My mouth is watering even before I lean forward and take hold of the shaft near the base, licking my lips as a drop of pre-cum forms at the tip.
“Daddy,” I whisper, then lean forward and wrap my lips around his head.
The salty-sweet taste of his pre-cum spreads over my tongue, and I moan with need as his cock fills my mouth. I breathe through my nose, sucking in my cheeks as I move my head forward and back, squeezing the base as I bring my other hand up to cup his balls just the way I know he likes.
“Good girl,” Daddy says, his hand going to the back of my head.
The squelching sound of my lips around his shaft rings out as he guides me, increasing my speed and forcing me to go deeper, his cock starting to bob at my throat as I gag and try to concentrate on my breathing.
“That’s better. No more talk of your mother.
When she gets back, I’ll deal with it and protect you. You’re not on your own, baby.”
I garble out a, “Yes, Daddy,” but nearly choke on cock as the words come out in a senseless mumble.
All my worries are lost as I suck and swallow, squeezing and trying to keep my eyes on his, watching as his jaw clenches, and I know I’m doing a good job. Daddy’s good girl.
“Nearly there, baby,” he says. “You want it on your face or in your throat?”
“Face, Daddy,” I try to say, but the words are jumbled.
“Good girl. Keep sucking… Keep going…” He strokes my hair as I feel him swell inside my mouth.
Then he pulls out suddenly, and I flinch as cum spurts from the tip, hitting my cheek and nose, my eyebrow, my chin.
And at the same time, the front door opens.
“Guess who got an early fliiii-ight!” My mom sings as she sweeps into the hallway, dropping her bags and turning our way. Then she freezes, her mouth dropping wide, and the look on her face is one of absolute horror. “Dear God…”
“Mom, it’s…” I lick my lips instinctively, wanting to taste the cum as it sticks on my nose and my eyelashes, dripping down my chin. Her eyebrows shoot up another inch and a half. “It’s…”
“It’s none of her fucking business, baby,” Daddy growls, squeezing out the last spurt of semen onto my cheek.
“None of my business? None of my business?” Mom shrieks. “That’s my daughter! Or, no, wait, that’s a little fucking whore.” Her eyes narrow.
Is it disapproval I see in her face, or jealousy?
“Mom, please—” I mumble, my face smeared and dripping in Reuben’s release.
“Get to your room, right now,” She screams. “And you?” she points at Reuben, then shakes her head. “How long—"
“She’s not going anywhere.” Daddy’s hand rests on my head as I try to wiggle out from in front of him, his dripping cock still hard in front of my face.
And I have to admit… Still tempting. Even with my mom standing there, part of me wants to take a quick lick at that last droplet seeping out of the tip.
“Winona is mine. And you can either accept that or get out. Your choice, Catrina.”
“You’re her stepfather, for Christ’s sake!”
“Hmm, not really. But none of that fucking matters anyway. She’s legal, you can’t do a fucking thing about this. You get on board with that, you can stay for a while. But you apologize for calling her a whore.”
“I will not.” Mom folds her arms over her chest. I don’t miss the way her eyes keep darting to his cock, and I do wonder why Reuben is not in any hurry to cover us up.
“Yeah, you’re right. You shouldn’t stay here. We need our space, because shit like this?” He waves a hand in front of him, where I’m frozen, blinking, dripping with his sticky cream. “This shit’s gonna be going on a lot, and we need our privacy.”
“And where exactly am I supposed to go?”
Daddy shrugs. “A hotel. A hostel. Back to fucking Vegas, for all I care.”
Mom huffs. “Fine. I’ll go to the Hilton. I’ll need your credit card.”
“Mom—”
“I’m not talking to you while you’re… Like that…” Mom turns her head, eyes on the ceiling. Again, I try to get to my feet, and again Daddy pushes me back down.
I give the softening head of his cock a quick lick to see if I can make it hard again.
I can.
“Apologize,” Daddy demands.
“I will not.”
“Then I’m not paying for your hotel room.”
“This is ridiculous. You’re getting a blowjob from my daughter, and somehow I’m the bad guy?” She scoffs. “At least give her a blanket. And cover that thing up.”
“Catrina.” Daddy uses that growly voice that makes my stomach roll over.
“Fine. I’m…” She darts a quick look at me, then back to the ceiling. “I’m sorry I called you a whore, Winona. Even though—”
“Good, let’s leave it at that. Go to the front desk at the Hilton, I’ll have a room booked for you by the time you get there.”
Mom sighs, turns, and picks up her bags before heading to the door.
When she has it open and is ready to step out, Reuben adds, “You know I’ll treat her right.
And we’d both prefer you to be in our lives than not.
But the ball is in your court. I’m sorry you saw what you saw.
We weren’t intending to drop it on you like that.
We didn’t expect you back until later. Start looking for a place of your own.
I’ll send over your budget to your email later. ”
Mom doesn’t say another word. She steps outside and slams the door closed behind her.
And I kiss the tip of Daddy’s cock again, giving him a sweet smile as he turns to look at me instead of her.
“You’re a good Daddy,” I say. “I want her to be taken care of, no matter what.”
“I try to be…” He strokes my head, then pulls away from me and picks up a letter from the table. “I was going to wait until later for this, but I wasn’t expecting your mom to get an early flight.”
He hands me the letter, and I raise an eyebrow quizzically as I take a seat, aware that my face is still covered in his cum as I examine the letter. “What is it?”
“Open it and find out.”
I rip open the top, take out the letter, and start reading. And my heart skips a beat.
“I want you to have the best, baby,” he says as I try to take in what I’m reading. “And I want you to have all your dreams. And I know one of those dreams is to be a singer. For real. And God knows, you have the talent. So…”
“You got me an agent,” I fill in, my voice breathy with wonder.
“Not just any agent. Rose specializes in nurturing new talent. She’ll get you noticed, get you a voice coach, the right writer for the perfect songs, and she’ll build your profile. It’s going to be a lot of work, but I’ve already told her that I’m going to be there with you, every step of the way.”
I blink away tears as I read and re-read the offer letter and contract. My first photo-shoot is already booked, so that they can start working on my social media. My website.
“I pulled your videos from the cloud on the phone account, and they were all in.”
“Oh, Daddy!” I whisper as I throw my arms around him, pulling myself into his warmth.
He doesn’t seem to care that my face is covered with his cum as he takes my lips with his. His hand comes up to cup the back of my head as I lift myself into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist, feeling like the most special, loved, protected little girl in the whole galaxy.
He kisses my ear, my throat, moving down. “I’ll need new clothes, of course… And I’ll need to get my hair done…”
“Whatever you need, baby, it’s yours. Now and forever.”
I feel his cock pressing at my entrance, and I lick my lips. “Hard again, Daddy?”
“For you, baby?” He pulls at my top, revealing a breast, kissing the soft flesh. “For you, always...”