Daddy's Little Liar (Daddy 12)

The band inside her stomach tightened further, but this time, she moved toward completion and came. She screamed into the cushion of the sofa as he pounded into her, and finally, she was thrown over. Wave upon wave of ecstasy tore through her until she lay limply against the sofa.

She vaguely felt him take his own pleasure and then hold still as he tried to catch his breath.

He caressed her hips. “I’ll be right back. Don’t move.”

She would have laughed if she’d been able to. There was no way she was moving without help.

She heard the toilet and sink in the bathroom off his office, and then she jerked when she felt a warm washcloth against her bottom, wiping away the gel and her cum. She stiffened when he lifted her into his arms, sat on the sofa, and arranged her in his lap.

“Tell me what you heard.”

This was the last thing she wanted to do. “I heard that someone told her about me, and it might cause you problems.”

“I bet that was hurtful to hear.”

She shrugged and looked down at her hands in her lap.

“There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you, baby.”

That’s the problem, she thought. “I know.”

“I want you to forget about what she said. She’s a mean person and has always been like that. I’ve stuck around here because of her, but now I’m rethinking things.”

She looked up at him. “How?”

“I’ve been thinking about moving us to Arkansas.”

“Isn’t that where Larkin lives?”

“Yes. There are several littles in the area, and I think you need some friends.”

Oh, God, it got worse. “You would move us so that I can have friends?”

“I’d do anything to make you happy.”

“Because you feel it’s your job to take care of me?”

“Of course.”

She nodded and looked down again. There was no way this was going to work because even if he didn’t end up resenting her, she’d always think she’d ruined his life.

“Do you feel better?”

She nodded again. She’d never feel better again, but he’d never know it. “Can I go back in with Karina?”

He studied her for a moment. “Sure.”