Daddy Bear (Montana Daddies 1)

“Yes. Oh yes please!”

“So hot. So tight. Fuck, you make me lose control so easily.”

Her breasts bobbed with each thrust and he groaned as he stared down at them. “Perfect breasts, beautiful face and the most loving personality of anyone I’ve ever met. And mine, all mine.”

“All yours. Now please, make me come!”

He grinned. “Your wish is my command.”

He moved harder. Faster. Her pleasure bloomed then exploded in a rush that left her shaking beneath him, her cries filling the room. He placed both hands on the mattress and fucked her. There was no other word for it. She wrapped her legs around his waist and just held on for the ride.

Oh, and what a ride it was. Sweat coated their bodies. Their breaths came in sharp pants. The muscles in his neck were tight, his jaw clenched as he drove himself deep inside her.

“I’m so close, baby girl. So close.”

She kissed her way along his chest, sucking one nipple into her mouth. He came with a shout, stilling, his breath coming in raw, hard pants. She ran her hand up and down his back, as though trying to soothe him.

“So good. Shit,” he muttered. Slowly, he withdrew from her. Now that the adrenaline was fading, she was aware that she felt a little tender down there. But when he rolled to his side and tucked her into his side, she decided she didn’t care.

Because this was perfect. This was where she was meant to be. This was home.

Epilogue

“Where are your glasses, little girl?” Daddy asked in a low rumble as he put a sippy cup filled with water beside her on the floor.

Uh-oh.

“Umm, I’m not sure, Daddy,” she said as she concentrated on her drawing.

A big hand reached down and plucked the colored pencil she’d been using out of her hand.

“Hey, Daddy, I was using that.” She glared up at him.

“You shouldn’t be doing any drawing without your glasses on,” he rumbled back at her. “You know Doc said you need them for reading and drawing.”

“Doc’s mean.”

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bsp; Daddy raised an eyebrow. “Why? Because he said it’s perfectly safe for Daddy to spank you now?”

“Yes. Mean.”

Turned out Doc was right and her headaches had been related to her eyesight. Since getting her glasses, her headaches had all but disappeared. Just yesterday, Doc had given her a clean bill of health. He’d also told Bear he was free to spank her ass as often as was required. She’d poked her tongue out at him for that, which had resulted in Bear giving her a couple of swats right there in front of him.

“Seems to me the ban on spanking ended just in time,” he told her mildly. “You still haven’t answered me. Where are your glasses?”

“I really don’t know. I can’t find them.” She glanced to see how upset he was with her.

He just heaved out a breath. “You lost them again?”

She chewed at her lip. “Uh-huh, I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“I swear I’m going to find some way to secure them to your clothing like they do with pacifiers.”

“I’m not a baby, Daddy!” she informed him haughtily.

“Where have you been today that you might have lost them?”