Game For Daddy (Please Me, Daddy 4)

He slips in and out of me as he continues to cum, easing down on me as I’ve never felt a bigger high in my life. The way I feel is incredible, unlike anything I’ve experienced in life and I already know how lucky I am to have a man who wants to make love to me this way. It hurts and feels good at the same time; I really don’t know how to explain it.

I look at the clock to find it’s well after midnight.

I smile as I look back at Grant, bringing my hand around the back of his neck.

“I love that sexy smile yours,” he says, grinning down at me.

“I love you. Happy birthday, daddy. It’s going to be a great one.” I whisper to him as he looks at me with his loving, warm eyes, making me feel as if I’m right where I should be.

“It’s the happiest birthday in my fifty years, baby. I have the perfect gift; you.” He smiles at me, lying on his back as his legs are spread.

I climb in between them, lying my head on his chest as his hands massage my ass cheeks softly, but firm. I’ve never felt this loved before, and I just want more and more from him.

“So, did you enjoy it as much as I did?” He asks me, running his hand from my ass up to my shoulders, and back down again.

“Of course I did. It was painful… though, the orgasm I felt was something unreal. A feeling you would never believe unless you experience it for yourself.”

“Well, good to the part of the orgasm, not so good to the painful part concerning your feelings. It won’t be like that next time, I can promise you it won’t be.” He speaks softly, concern in his tone as the words flow from his mouth.

“I know. I can believe that, daddy. You’ve done so much for me and now I want everything you have to offer.” I giggle, grinding against his cock to show him he doesn’t have to do much of anything right now. I can.

“Next time, you will show daddy just how much you love him, hmm?” He asks, looking at me as if he has big ideas running through his head as to what we’ll be doing come our future in the bedroom.

“I will. I just can’t promise it’s going to be the best ever for me, because tonight already is…”

9

GRANT

I didn’t plan on working this morning, but as I see Bella get ready for work, throwing on that red dress I love so much, I know I need to get dressed too. I don’t want her going down to the casino alone. Even if I’m technically not working today, I need to keep tabs on her. It’s an odd feeling, but one I can’t ignore.

“You shouldn’t have to come down today, it’s your birthday!” Bella says, giving me that sexy smile of hers I love.

“I want to be around you anyway. Trust me, my day better would be much better if we’re together. You could always take the day off,” I say, hoping that’ll convince her to spend the day with me, but that’s unlikely. One thing I can’t ever deny this girl has: work ethic. Something the majority of my staff lacks on a day-to-day basis.

“Just because I’m fucking the boss doesn’t mean I’m going to slack on the job.” She teases, rolling her eyes at me.

Fuck, I love her. I already can’t wait for this evening.

When we’re ready, we head for the elevator to make way toward the game floor.

10

BELLA

I press my lips against Grant’s, standing in front of the elevator as a man stands idly by, watching us. I can feel his eyes on us.

“I don’t know anyone who would kiss their father like that,” he says, giving us a disgusted look as if he’s insinuating Grant is too old for a girl like me.

So what, there’s a little over two decades of a gap, but what I feel for this man is a feeling that I know a girl is meant to hold onto. Something tells me I’m right where I should be, by Grant’s side.

I feel Grant’s hand come around me, rub my ass cheek and squeeze it as the man watches him do so. He’s clearly trying to annoy this man as he shows no concern for his opinion.

The man clenches his jaw and looks over at the closed elevator doors sternly, clearly wanting to get out of here. I let a moan softly slip from my lips as Grant kisses my neck; probably a little too much I know, but I could care less now.

I giggle once the doors open up, and we step inside to get this day going. I laugh when I get a catch of the man starting to complain to one of the security guards in the hall, throwing stares directly at me.

He’s simply jealous he can’t have what daddy had last night. Me.