All Chapters of Daddy and Mommy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Samantha"Thank you, Lauren. We're done for today," I said, fighting back a yawn. I'm super tired.Thank God it's Friday.I can go home and rest. No work to bother me."Have a good afternoon, Mrs Collins," Lauren, my secretary, smiled briefly before walking out of my office.I finished up working on my desktop before logging off. I grabbed the important files and put them in my bag. My phone rang as I was tidying up. I smiled when Jackson's name flashed on the screen."Hey," I put him on loudspeaker as I walked around."Are you busy?" he asked."Uh, just cleaning up stuff. I'm leaving the office in a minute," I said."Good," he said."Why do you—" I trailed off when he hung up. Weirdo. I went on with getting everything I'd need before leaving. I passed by a few employees, and they greeted me. "Have a good day," I said to the guard by the door as he opened the door for me."Thank you, ma'am. "You have a good day as well," he said, bowing a little.Right in front of the door, Jackson wa

I heard him take his clothes off as well before his hands were on me. Michael bent down to kiss my shoulder gently, his hand brushing my ass. I squirmed, feeling needy. I wanted him so badly, and he was dragging this. I moaned when he pushed two fingers inside of me, pushing my ass up. He pumped in and out of me, scissoring his fingers."Fuck," I fisted the sheets, driving my ass up. His fingers sank deeper into me. "Please, Daddy,"He pulled out his fingers and grabbed my face. He kissed me hard, rendering me weak to his touch. He positioned himself behind me, his tip pressing against my entrance. "I'm sorry," he murmured, gripping my waist before thrusting in hard. My hips bucked at the force, and I let out a muffled cry as pain shot through my back.I was writhing under him, his cock burning through. I clenched around him, eliciting a deep, animalistic growl from him. He didn't move, and I was grateful for it. It hurts. It hurts so bad. He's big, and he was rough.He must have wait

I have to keep an eye on him, though. He might slip into subspace. He does that a lot when we do pain play. Even now, it's just after 9 in the morning, and he's still sleeping. Usually, he wakes up early.If it was midweek, I'd have let him stay at home.I kissed his pouty lips, and he purred, stirring a little. He moved off of me, turning. I bet he'd be sore when he wakes up. I slipped off the bed and put some clothes on. Jackson likes it when we sleep naked. He likes the skin-to-skin contact and the vulnerability of it all.I decided to make him his favourite breakfast. I know he'd be starving. I went to wash my face quickly before heading downstairs to get on with my day.My mind was racing with thoughts of everything. I want to go and see Samantha, but at the same time I want to stay here and take care of Jackson. I'm torn between the two."Michael?" I heard Jackson's soft voice and smiled."In the kitchen, baby," I called out. He trudged in slowly, still pretty much sleepy and ru