Please, Daddy (Jackson Family 2)

“Hey, easy,” I soothed. I dropped the duffel on the floor and strode towards her, cupping her beautiful face in my hands. “I have to go do something to keep you safe and protected. I won’t be gone long – a couple of nights at most,” I promised.

She shook her head, her hands circling my wrists. “No. Don’t leave,” she pleaded.

God, she was breaking my fucking heart.

“Baby, I have to. You’re safe here,” I swore. “I would never leave you somewhere I thought you were unsafe and unprotected.”

Tears glistened in her eyes. “I’m scared to be without you,” she confessed.

Oh, my baby.

I pressed my lips to hers and backed her up to the bed, laying her back on it. I yanked her leggings down her legs and ripped her panties off of her before I buried myself to the hilt in her slick, wet heat. She cried out my name, her ankles locking behind my back as she met me thrust for thrust, her hands clawing at my jacket.

“You’re mine,” I rasped. I nipped at her jaw. “You belong to me. You will be safe,” I swore.

“Darren,” she whimpered.

I covered her lips with mine, fucking her hard, imprinting myself into her soul. She came hard around me, her pussy strangling my cock, forcing me to come with her. I kissed her harder as I rocked in and out of her, not near done with her yet.

I leaned up so I could watch our bodies come together. Reaching down, I rubbed her clit with my thumb. She shot up off the bed, a cry leaving her lips. I wrapped my hand around her throat, gently squeezing the sides as I dragged her lips up to mine, never stopping the movement of my cock into her.

I drove deep. I drove hard. I claimed the very depths of her soul, engraving my name on her heart and into her memories.

“Mine,” I growled as we came a second time, always reiterating that for her.

“Yours,” she cried out, her body trembling against mine. “Always yours.”

After, I took her into the bathroom and settled her on my knee, bathing her and washing her hair for her before I carried her sleepy form back to bed. She hugged me tightly as I laid her down, her lips brushing my cheek.

“I’ll be a good girl while you’re gone,” she sleepily whispered.

I smiled down at her before I covered her lips with mine in a sweet kiss. “You’re always my good girl, baby.” I brushed her nose with mine in an Eskimo kiss. “Sleep well, little girl.”

“I will, Daddy,” she mumbled.

I smiled and walked away from the bed to finish packing so I could still have time to debrief with James and Adrian before leaving.