All Chapters of Daddy's little good bad boy : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The taste is still at the back of my throat as I walked, or danced, I have no idea, but I know I am humming, into Lady Rockbell’s garden. I do a small spin before I sit, it is all I can do to stop myself from giggling and sighing wistfully. “No extra large coffee, sullen expression or a sigh in sight today.” Lady Rockbell says making me jump, she had been in her corner working on the fruits she only saw an hour a day. I would have seen her if my head was on my neck instead of in the clouds. “I would like to think that’s a good thing.” I say as I settle myself, she startled me real good.“Your work would tell me if it is.” she murmurs.I shake my head with a chuckle, I don’t care what image she had outside, Lady Rockbell was like any other old woman, with the snark and attitude, the only thing she has that they are missing would be the Botox. I work fast today, maybe because every time I swallowed there was a reminder in my throat that he was just there this morning. Maybe becaus

“What was that for?” I hiss once we are outside, I stumble a few steps from how roughly I separated myself from him.“That is exactly what I would like to ask you. I heard from Lady Rockbell that you had gone to see Gunther, when you had work to do.” I stare at him open mouthed, he heard from lady Rockbell? Was he keeping tabs on me? And he came all the way out here to do what?“I was going to come when we were done, what I was doing with Mr. Shepherd was briefing. I can’t believe you drove all this way for this.” To say I was seething was a grave understatement. He was treating me like a child incapable of making their own decisions. “I specifically told you to stay away from him, didn’t I tell you!” His voice raises at the end of the sentence.I could hardly believe my own ears, was he angry at me for hanging out with his brother? “He is made from the same cloth as my father, they are both homophobic, and the touching thing you did, what do you think he thinks about it?” I

“Thank you for helping with Ash, you didn’t have to.” I say when the silence gets too loud and thick. Both of our nervousness, or maybe just mine was enough to make it awkward. I rub both hands together after gesturing to Ash’s locked door, she was safely tucked in bed and hopefully snoring away. He had walked up to both of us soon after Ash pointed him out. She passed out mid giggling as he came. My heart had been in my throat the entire time, I watched him nervously as he walked up to us-- well me, since Ash was snoring softly by then. He wordlessly got in, and drove me to Ash’s house, the only thing he asked of was her address, which was already in the navigation system, he drove in silence, and when i tried to bring her inside by myself, he gently swooped her off her feet and carried her instead. I swallowed, even mad at him, I couldn’t think pry my eyes off his muscles. Together, we put her to bed gently, she only stirred in her sleep, but her eyes remained shut. I knew she w

He was huge. Not new information, however I should have considered it again since he was going inside me. Yet, I salivated at the thought of it, at the thought of him inside me, the feeling, I bite my lip, suppressing a moan. His fingers slipped into my ass, sending a shiver of pleasure up my spine, the moan I had been biting back slips out of my mouth. I can’t tell how many fingers he has inside of me, I only know how good it feels. “Relax.” he orders, the throatiness of his voice makes my body relax immediately.“Good boy.” he crooned into my ear, my head lolls back and I enjoy the warm feeling of his hard chest pressed against my back, and the magic his fingers were creating inside me. Poking against my back is his hardness, oiled up and waiting, I couldn’t concentrate on anything asides his fingers that were currently sliding in and out of me and his cock that was next in line. I grab a fistful of sheets when he does a quotation sign inside me, my body shivers uncontrollabl

My heart slowed in my chest, fury bubbled in my veins.“Why do you always do that? I thought I would let it pass by me quietly, wait for you to come around, I don’t want to think of it as misplaced faith. Every time I think I have gotten close to you, you do a whole 180. First you ran away from me in the middle of the night at the resort, and when I manage to find you, you keep taking one step forward and two steps back, I have feelings too and you seem intent on stomping all over that. Oh, and let’s not forget about how you sleep next to me at night and disappear before morning.” I realize I am panting when my speech is done, somehow even managing to get into a kneeling position, my fists tight by my side.He looks at me, then slowly, he looks at the windows, I follow his line of sight, “I just meant, it’s already morning, we can’t do it again, in as much as I am desperate to do you again, however you have work.”Oh. Immediately I turn red from embarrassment. He is right, the su