All Chapters of Dirty Seduction: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

LAINEHe towels me dry and helps me into my knickers and nightdress. My socks, too. He gets me a glass of warm milk and takes me through to the sitting room, pats his knee as he lowers himself into an armchair, and I join him, my ass pressing into his lap as his arms wrap me up and hold me tight.His lips press to my shoulder. “You smell so clean, Laine. Sweet, like cherries.”He breathes in my damp hair and I still can’t believe this is real. I can’t believe that someone loves me like this.He takes a brush from the side table and its bristles feel so nice against my scalp as he works it through my hair. He’s gentle, but firm, with long smooth strokes to my shoulder blades, pulling loose any knots with short, sharp tugs. He’s done this before.I’m surprised when he splits my hair into three, his fingers so quick at plaiting the length. I hear the twang of a hairband from his wrist and he ties the end.“Wavy curls in the morning,” he tells me. “Like an angel.” “Thanks, Daddy Nick.” Da

NICKSHE’S NERVOUS. I can feel it, her fingers squeezing mine so tightly as I lead her upstairs. I’d planned to take her in my room, in my big bed like a big girl, but the temptation to take her innocence in pretty pink sheets is too much to bear. She takes a breath as she steps through the doorway, and her smile is so bright, trying too hard to be confident. Her raspy breath gives her away.I close the door behind us and my beautiful girl faces me as I flick on the lamp. Her hands are clasped in front of her, so unsure.I shrug off my jacket and hang it on the back of the door. I loosen my tie slowly and unbutton my shirt as she stares at me with wide eyes.“Undress for Daddy,” I tell her, and her nervous fingers are a joy to watch. They dither as they pull her top over her head, fumble as they pop the button on her jeans, and ease down the zipper. She wriggles out of them and stands before me in just her underwear. Her bra is so understated, only the tiniest frill of lace on plain w

LAINEDADDY IS INSIDE ME, and it hurts. It hurt enough to take my breath when he pushed in, but I love it, I love the way it feels.Daddy’s big cock makes me feel so tender, but I want it. I want all of him.“More, Daddy…” I whisper. “Please… please, more…”He likes that. He likes it when I beg. He grunts and kisses me, and his tongue is fierce and wet. My body has a mind of its own, wriggling under him like I know what I’m doing. My pussy wants to take him, my hips rolling from the bed to meet his thrusts, and it feels good under the pain.“Yes, Daddy! Like that! Like that!”He moves faster, and harder, and I hold my breath. He’s so deep. I can feel his balls slapping against my ass, and it makes such a dirty noise.“You’ve got a perfect little cunt, Laine,” he grunts, and it makes me grind back at him.I can’t think straight, and I guess that must be normal. I’m just a bundle of crazy sensations, just a girl who wants her Daddy’s cock. I want nothing else. Just him.“Harder, Daddy!”

LAINEI WAKE up in Daddy Nick’s arms. No college. No work. It makes me smile to find him still sleeping.I’m not a virgin. I’m not a virgin. I’m not a virgin.I feel different. Squiggly inside.Happy.I roll over to face him, and he stirs but doesn’t open his eyes. I stare at him, just because I can. It’s a guilty pleasure, staring without him knowing.Like I’m spying, chasing secret glances.He looks so beautiful in the morning light. His dark eyelashes, his perfect shadow of stubble. His strong nose, his cheekbones. His brows are so well-shaped, and serious, even when he’s sleeping. The light makes the grey at his temples look so fine, just a smattering, and it doesn’t make him look old, not like Kelly Anne thinks. It makes him look so professional.“I know you’re staring,” he says, and his eyes open into mine. “Good morning, sweetheart.”My heart flutters. “Morning, Daddy Nick.”He doesn’t move and neither do I. We lay still, just staring, and there’s the softest smile on his lips.

NICKSHE’S BURSTING to tell me where we’re headed, clutching her phone so tightly as she relays the directions from the navigation software. Her voice bubbles with excitement. A surprise, she insists.I can’t remember a time someone gave me a surprise like this. Not even Louisa. Louisa was sweet and vivacious, but she wasn’t thoughtful. I enjoyed spoiling Louisa, just as I enjoy spoiling my little Laine, but the creature in the seat beside me is turning out to be a very different girl altogether.“Don’t I get a clue?” I ask.Her hair shimmers as she shakes her head. “No. You’ll like it, though.At least I hope you will.”I’m already liking it. Being with her is enjoyable enough all on its own.I keep my eyes on the road, none the wiser of our destination as I take the roads she points out.“Not far,” she says. “Take a right, up here.”And that’s when I see it. A brown tourist sign on the roadside. Butterfly Zoo.“Crap.” She groans. “I didn’t know that would be there. I wanted it to be