All Chapters of Daddy's little princess : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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Big bad wolf

Claire's POV It had taken way more time than I had expected, but when I was finally able to amble across the lounge room before opening up the door, it was almost impossible to calm the thudding of my heart. I hated how excited I was at the prospect of being around and of him coming over. "What the hell are you doing here, Jerald?""Sweet," he began; his tone had me grasping my palm tightly. "Don't tell me you came out this way?""It's dark." I answered, hating that I had done that the second I got closer. "And besides, what does that have to do with you being here?"He peeled off the suit jacket he had on before placing it around my shoulders while I stood watching him do that. "You can't act this way and expect me to demand that you come in with me." It was soaking wet as well, and he could get cold, but maybe that wasn't what I ought to care about. "I am not hoping for that. I know that you are pissed at me, and I understand that, so I am going to do everything that I can to ma

Tight grip

Jerald's POV I have always known that she was going to be the end of me, but now I was so certain that it would be soon, as it seemed to be approaching so fast, and I would be able to tell that. My eyes settled in on her outfit; her boobs were all out, and her ass was calling out to anyone who cared to take a glance at it that she wanted them. I knew I have always been a jealous guy. That was something I knew about, but it seemed to have skyrocketed when it came to her; probably it was because she knew the exact buttons to push, and she did that so well that it seems to be something she enjoyed. My eyes stayed locked on hers, and I could see what it was. She was pissed at me, at the fact that I had stopped her from taking things further. "What the hell did you just do!" She demanded, furious at me with everything in her. "He isn't dead." I assured her. "He just passed out for now, but he will survive.""And why would you do that! Who am I to you that you have to do that? How dar

Don't shed a tear

Jerald's POV A month. That was how long I have been away from work now. I had insisted on staying away with Max handling Machlina, and my father had gone back to fill in for me at Drandy. I wasn't going to lose her, and there was no way I was going back without her, so all discussion had fallen on deaf ears. I had been lurking around her for so long that I almost knew her routine. She went jogging in the morning, then went shopping at noon, and on days when she wasn't going out shopping, she got endless DHL packages. She seldom left her house, or maybe I wasn't vigilant enough. She had been open at first. In most cases, all I did was lurk behind her without saying a word. I was making my presence known to her while also letting her know I wasn't leaving. She could do whatever it was to get rid of me, but I wasn't going to let her go. She barely talked to me, as most times she had her earpods on, but I was certain that she was opening up to me. She had stopped to engage me in talk

Smacked lip

Claire's POV The tears ran down in torrents while all I could think about at that point was making sure that he was fine. He writhed in pain, his eyes fixated on me while he did, while I knelt confused. "Can you stand?" I questioned when he bobbed silently before accepting the hand I held out to him. "I think I might have broken a bone or two." He explained. I held out a hand to him, offering to take him with me. A few steps with my hand around his waist while he kept limping led us home. My house. I took a moment to glare at the little girl who had started all of this. If she hadn't interfered in the first place, then I wouldn't have hurt him. She was the reason this had happened. The door came open with a click before we stepped in. Jerald seemed better in seconds while he lay on the couch. My eyes settled in on him. "I think I just need to rest. No bones were broken." He reassured me while leaning against the couch. My heart pounded so hard. Slamming hard against my ribcage

His slut

Jerald's POV Woah, woah, I kept chanting to myself, at a loss at what to say or think when she yanked me to herself while taking me unaware. Claire kissed me furiously, dominating as she slipped her tongue in between my lips. I sucked, kissed, and licked her lips while knowing that this was way more than I had expected. Fuck. She tasted divine. It had been forever, and I was so sure that I had forgotten her scent, but now I could see that I hadn't. Her scent had lingered on me in every little way that I had never picked up, or maybe I had been too lost to pick that up. "Fuck," I cussed when she ran her hands over my hair. "Sweet," I mouthed out, breaking off the kiss for a bit. "I want you." She rasped out. Almost breathless. "I want you inside me." She said to me. "I want you to fuck me so hard so my insides will know its owner is back."Her words yanked out the feral side in me, which I had kept tucked in before pulling her to myself. I yanked her off the ground, letting her

Him or them, who's better?

Claire's POV He fucked me. Jerald fucked me like I had imagined he would; he was exerting his punishment on me for letting other cocks fuck me. I knew that, but I was enjoying it. I couldn't say how many times I had cummed, but I knew it would be countless if I tried to make a count. I let my tongue run on the length of his cock while making sure that he felt it all. My eyes were teary, but I loved it. Loved every single thing that he was doing, loved how he fucked me like I was his toy. One for him to take advantage of whenever and however he chose to, and I was welcoming it. My hands squeezed on his balls as I let out a moan from how good it felt and how right it just seemed. It felt like everything I have ever wanted; everything felt right, his cock in my mouth, the dildo in-between my legs, which had my cunt pulsating, and even his hands clenched around my hair. My boobs tightened from the rope that held them together before I swallowed. Taking in glances when his length harde

His slut

Jerald's POV I woke up with a massive smile on my face while my hands settled on her waist, or so I had thought, until I flicked my eyes open and was greeted with an empty bed. I sat upright, taking a moment to settle in, when I stretched my hands and was greeted with a cold bed, one that indicated that she had been up for hours. I sniffed in before flipping my head around the same time my heart slammed, but I didn't want to think about it. That she would leave. My heart slammed even further, and I knew that there was no way I could sit here. What if she had left? What if she regretted spending the night with me and, as such, had left?I sprinted almost immediately as I made my way out of the room before rushing down the steep stairs. "Little princess," I called out, searching for her when her eyes fell on me, and I took in that breath I never knew I was holding. Her hands were curled around a transparent teacup that had smoke wafting out, one that told me she had just had it bre

Threats

Claire's POV Georgetown gave this air I had grown to love and one that I had gotten accustomed to, and that was precisely how I had felt when we had stepped out of the private jet. Cars waited for us, most of which had been orchestrated by Jerald himself, who had explicitly told Max that he had to send cars down. My throat clogged. Maybe it was from the fear of what I was to face from my father or the sudden realization that I was back. I had a date night with Elena, and I couldn't wait to see her, as it had been over a year. I knew how agonizing it had been for her to accept that just so Jerald wouldn't get to know where exactly I was, but now we could meet without worrying about that. Jerald's hands rested on the small of my back as he urged me to take steps with a smile on his face. Reassuring one. I wanted to believe that he had meant what he had said, all of it, and he wasn't about to go back on his words.I let him pull the door open for me and was met with a smiling Max. W

Throw in an island

Claire's POV "Well. I think that didn't go well," Jerald couldn't help it as he told me. He had a pout on his face as he gazed at me like a child who had been stroked, and I couldn't help but smile at how cute he looked. "It didn't, but you tried to, and that is all that matters." I let my hands hold his while he drove. He had ditched Max earlier, stating the need for us to have our space, and I couldn't have agreed more. I didn't know why but I didn't think I wanted to be in the same space with Max, at least not yet."Where are you heading to?" I asked because he wasn't driving toward the condo, which I knew he owned. "Our house." He explained. "Our house? Do you mean in Austin or...?"He flipped his head at me. "Are you okay with us moving to Austin? I mean, your work wouldn't demand you stay back for that?""If my work would have, then I wouldn't have come with you." I explained. "So it's simple, I can always work from wherever I am, although I am sourcing for clients right n

A team

Jerald's POVWell, I should be calm. She wasn't running anywhere, she wasn't leaving me, and that was the truth, but why was it that I was this anxious?I kept thinking about the fact that something must have gone wrong, or probably somehow she had decided not to come back anymore and instead be with Elena. Elena wasn't living in the shared apartment they had before she left Georgetown. I had known about that because I had placed a tail on her to know whenever she traveled out to meet with Claire when she had left, but all she had done was take vacations with her boyfriend and nothing else. She hadn't attempted to meet with Claire even once, which was something I had considered being almost impossible to do, but she had done so. She had done that so I wouldn't get close to her friend. Well, I couldn't help but commend her because the same energy she used in pairing both of us up when we were together was the same one she exacted and used in hating me or the idea of us being togethe

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