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I'm yours, Daddy

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Zella

“Christ!” He bellowed, his breathing growing ragged. Grey eyes burned fiercely as he stared down at me. “Fuck Princess, slowly,” 

I moaned, wrapping my mouth around the large tip. My mouth stretched to accommodate him, the delicious taste of him coating my tongue. His eyes narrowed into slits when I slid down the shaft a few inches more, taking more of him in my mouth. 

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  • Daddy’s Good Girl    Prison break

    Isaiah"Oh yes, Daddy,"Zella's voice was breathless, desperate, exactly the way I loved it.Her legs were draped over my shoulders, her back pressed against the counter in the kitchen. I was thoroughly devouring her for breakfast.Early morning sunlight streamed through the windows, painting her skin gold. She was beautiful like this with her rosy cheeks, lost in pleasure, grinding against my face as I worked her pussy with my tongue.I was addicted to her taste, to the way she moaned at every stroke and every flick of my tongue. I stroked my cock as I ate her out."Isaiah, I'm cum…" Her words dissolved into a moan as she fell apart, her thighs trembling around my head, her hands fisting in my hair.I didn't stop until she was gasping and oversensitive, until she was begging me for mercy.

  • Daddy’s Good Girl    The red room

    ZellaThe red walls made it all Greek much more sensual. Silk scarves hung from hooks on the walls. I caught glimpses of a set of toys that made heat rush through my body.Isaiah's lips found the curve of my neck, and I shivered. “Do you like it, Princess?”“I… yes,” I said breathlessly. My dress slid off my shoulders and dropped to the floor."Good, I've been craving to fuck you here, babygirl," his voice dropped to that dangerous tone that made heat pool low in my belly. "I want to take my time with every inch of you. Show you exactly how much you mean to me."He turned me to face him, his eyes dark with desire. "Tonight, you trust me completely. Can you do that?"I nodded, my throat tight with anticipation."Words, Princess. I need to hear you say it.""I tru

  • Daddy’s Good Girl    A love worth fighting for

    Zella"What... what's going on?"Isaiah grinned and brought the microphone to his lips."Hello, Princess," he said, his voice echoing through the ballroom. "Sorry for the dramatic entrance. I needed to do this right, and you almost ruined my surprise. Trust me, it was hard keeping this from you.”I stood frozen, my heart hammering, aware of hundreds of eyes on me, but unable to look away from him."A year ago," Isaiah continued, "I made the best decision of my life, making you mine. Then I made the biggest mistake of my life asking that it should only last a year. A year would never be enough, I knew that right from the start, Princess.”He stepped out from under the floral arch, moving closer to me."Every single day since then has proven that. I need you, Zella. I've needed you for a long fucking ti

  • Daddy’s Good Girl    Cold feet

    ZellaI could feel Isaiah's eyes on me.The sun was setting, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink that reflected off the pool where I floated. The water was warm and perfect, and for the first time in weeks, I felt almost normal again.Almost.My ribs had healed. The nightmares were less frequent. Our baby was growing strong and healthy according to every check-up, but there was still this tension between Isaiah and me. This unspoken thing we both danced around.Our contract marriage would be complete tomorrow. One year of being married to him was done. He had raised it once, and I bailed, running to my room because I didn't know what to say when he brought it up, and we never talked about it again.I turned in the water, catching his intense gaze from where he sat on the lounge chair. He was shirtless, wearing only swim tru

  • Daddy’s Good Girl    A conversation

    Zella"You need to stop moving so much," Sasha fussed, adjusting the pillows behind my back for the third time in five minutes. "The doctor said rest.""The doctor said I'm healing well," I corrected, trying to sit up straighter in bed. "Which means I can move around a little.""Well, Uncle Zay said bed rest.""Isaiah says a lot of things." I swung my legs over the side of the bed. "And if I stay in this bed one more minute, I'm going to lose my mind.""Zee, stop being so stubborn!""I'm fine, Sasha. Really." I stood slowly, testing my balance. My ribs hurt like crazy but it wasn't as bad as a few days ago. "I just need to walk around and stretch my legs. I need to feel human again."Sasha sighed but moved to my side, her arm hovering near my elbow in case I needed support. "You're as stubborn as Uncle Zay is."

  • Daddy’s Good Girl    Family is beyond blood

    Third Person POVThe police station was chaotic. There were officers processing arrests, phones ringing, people shouting. In the middle of it all, Oliver sat on a hard plastic chair in the hallway, staring at nothing."Kid, you can go home now," an officer told him an hour ago. "We got your statement. You're free to leave."Oliver hadn't moved.Where would he go? Home? What home? His mother's blood was still on his clothes. Hismidn constantly replayed his own father, choking her to death as he slammed her into the wall over and over.No. Not his father. Thomas wasn't his father. Isaiah was.Except Isaiah wasn't really either, was he? There was no way Isaiah King would accept him as his son after all that had happened.Oliver had no one. He was completely utterly alone."Hey." A different officer crouched i

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