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Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 28: Scream My Name
KEIRA’s POVI flinched as the handcuffs brushed lightly against my soft sensitive skin. I watched Clint as he connected the handcuffs to the headboard of the king-sized bed where we lay. The feeling of the cold metal brushing against my skin alarmed me, but to my surprise, it gave me a thrill, one I had never ever felt before in my life.Clint clicked the handcuffs shut and grabbed the chain. He yanked on it, pulling my face closer to his, and I let out a soft yelp as I winced at the pain burning around my neck. Clint looked me right in the eyes with a blank expression on his face."Spread your legs."His words were commanding and I quivered as the narcotic power of his voice took over me. I could feel myself submitting to him completely. A thrill ran up my spine. The feeling of being dominated by this man was enough to make the middle of my thighs damp and moist.I spread my legs wide, and from the smirk on his lips, I could tell that he was pleased with me. Clint picked up the pink,
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 29: Caught Red Handed
KEIRA’s POVIt was the day after my long morning session at Clint’s home. Natasha and I were having a Game of Thrones marathon. We were both on the L-shaped couch in the apartment and while she was wholly focused on the tv, I was zoned out, thinking about the assignment that was due on Monday. And the worry that I haven't gotten started on the summaries that I needed to finish. Plus a myriad of other things eventually made everything on the screen slowly become a blur.Actually, that was a lie. The assignments and summaries were a huge distraction from the jarring thoughts about my session with Clint and the fact that I would not see him again until after two weeks. That seemed like torture. It was a Friday and I did not have many activities going on other than a few classes I had chosen to skip. I glanced at my phone severally, hoping for a text from Clint telling me that he was not leaving anymore. That he had been pulling my legs and he would continue fucking me to keep my sani
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 30: Nightmares
KEIRA’s POVI jolted up from my sleep in the middle of the night, sweating and panting profusely. As I glanced around my dark room and realised it was only a dream, I gave a deep sigh of relief. It has been another of my nightmare episodes that will not stop recurring since that day. I had not been getting them for a few weeks and I had thought they were completely gone. I had no idea why the nightmares were coming back now, but I did not like it. They made me feel some type of way that was hard to explain. No one would ever fully get me. Except for Clint, of course. He just understood me. And it might only be the natural relatability that came with being a therapist. Whatever it was, it made me feel seen and heard. Something that had not happened in a very long time. Now fully wide awake, I climbed out of my bed and walked over to my shelves, running my fingers along the books stacked up there until my hands found what they were looking for. My family's picture album. I had not op
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 31: Touch Yourself
Keira’s POV"Remind me why you are not going to yoga anymore?" It had been a week since Clint went out of state. It had also been a week since I stayed off sex as a result of his departure. My healing method was now in full swing and even if I still craved sex like a rabbit in heat, I could control it now. Or I suppose I could. So that brought me to Natasha's question. "I prefer an environment where my yoga instructor is not trying to fuck me," I said, laying out my yoga mat in the living room. It was a one-time thing with the dude which I am trying not to let happen again. "I am going to do indoor yoga instead. See if it works for me." If I was going to try staying off sex, I did not need my yoga instructor posing as a temptation. Besides, Clint promised me a good time if I stayed off sex while he was gone, and I was eager to know what he had in store for me. "Okay then," Natasha shrugged. "Whatever you are comfortable with." I drowned out their voices as she approached Brendon
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 32: Breaking The Rules
KEIRA’s POVIt was two days to Clint’s return and I had been able to be a good girl. I knew it was the right choice for me, to leave and never look back, but I had never felt this way in my entire fucking life. I was literally going insane.I had come a long way since Clint left, but at this point, I was willing to throw all care to the wind. My mind whirled with several thoughts as I jogged the winding path to my apartment that evening. I barely made it into my apartment, barely had any time to let the frustration in my chest mellow, when there was a knock on the door. I was not in the mood for visitors or even talking to anybody at all. But that did not stop me from flinging the door open with a groan. Jeremy, a former fuck buddy of mine stood a few feet away from me on my corridor. I had cut him off the moment Clint talked about controlling my sexual impulses. Now, Clint had fucked me over and I was ready to sprint back to my old ways without a care in the world. Perfect timing
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 33: Show Time
CLINT’s POV I took an early flight back into town Saturday morning. Today marked exactly two weeks since I had been away, and Keira knew it too because I got a text from her saying we should meet up. I could not even begin to imagine how sex-starved she was. Two weeks without sex was a long time, even for me. It was almost four in the evening when I got ready to leave for the golf course club. Golf was all I had known and nothing could stop me from doing it, not even if it meant seeing Kane every weekend. The man had no idea yet how acquainted I was with his daughter. There were a lot of glaring reasons why I should not keep fucking the girl, but there were also a lot of reasons why I should. Keira was the most assertive woman I had ever met and it was attractive as hell.I did not know how much longer I could keep my professional life away from my sex life, but the line between those two aspects was getting really thinner with each passing day. It was early in the evening, so th
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 34: Playing Games
KEIRA’s POV Papa was overjoyed to see that I came like I had promised I would earlier this morning. But I was not there to see him, per se. I was there as an excuse to see Clint, and it was totally worth it. He was wearing white shorts that exposed his tanned, long legs and a blue shirt. Blue seemed to be his colour. It was my favourite colour. Clint was staring at me like he could read my mind like he could tell I was there because of him. And I was not even going to deny it. "So how is school, Keira?" Papa was asking as I dragged my attention away from Clint on the pitch. "Lectures are a pain in the ass. But I am coping." "You know you can come to me if you have any problems, right?" Even if the only problem I had right now was trying to get a certain man to fuck me, I smiled and nodded. People cheered and applauded as Clint kept leading in the game, swinging the golf club in his hands every now and then in a way I found to be sexy. The occasional glances he threw my way to
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 35: Completely Screwed
Keira’s POVI followed Papa home as it was too late to head back to my apartment. It was already dark when he drove us home. Other than a few passing comments about good weather, Papa did not say much, so I figured it was time to bring up the thing that had been eating at me. Giving him a passing glance from the passenger’s seat, I went for it. "I noticed you took out Mom’s stuff the last time I came home." I did not think it was going to affect me the way it did when I no longer saw her stuff in the house. They always made me feel like she was still there with us. But now that he had taken them out, I was forced to accept the hard truth. He was silent for a while, and I did not care about feeling like an asshole for pushing it, but I did it anyway. "Why did you not even ask me about taking them out?" "You spend the most time at your apartment in school and you are hardly ever home, Keira. I did not think you would care much." I folded my arms across my chest, frowning at him in
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