All Chapters of Yes, Alpha Daddy: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

VOILET POVI feel like I’m flying. He loves me. And I love him. It’s real. It’s all real. He pulls out so slowly, so gentle now he’s come. I try to move but he shakes his head. He kneels between my legs and spreads my pussy with his fingers. I feel so open. Shy, too. I feel so shy. “You have the prettiest little pussy, Violet. Daddy wants to see you all full up with his cum.” I feel the burn on my cheeks, and I gasp as he slides his finger inside me. “So tight.” I feel his finger moving around, and then another. “We’re going to have so much fun together, Violet.” I’m already having more fun than I’ve ever had. I tell him so and he smiles. “This is only the beginning.” I believe him. I can’t wait to see what else Daddy Spencer has to show me. He lowers his mouth and kisses me where it’s tender. “Thank you, Violet, for the greatest gift.” “You’re welcome, Daddy.” I beam as I stare at him, and wonder how

VIOLET POVThis isn’t the morning Daddy Spencer I’ve come to know. He makes breakfast and hums a song I’ve never heard. He’s relaxed today. Today I helped him, chopping up mushrooms as he fries the sausages, and getting the bread ready for the toaster. “Teamwork,” he says as I drop the mushrooms into the pan. “Teamwork,” I agree, and raise myself on tiptoes until he presses his lips to mine.The bacon smells incredible, and I really am ravenous. I let out the most contented sigh as we sat down to eat our meal, and he smiles over at me before he tucks in. “I used to hate the weekends,” he tells me. “They felt so empty. I’d work, just to fill the time.”“Mine too,” I admit. “I mean I babysat, but Maggie Connor is normally busy in the daytime, and Mum would be out. Crappy TV was my friend.” “Crosswords were mine,” he admits. “When the to-do list was checked off, that is.” The bacon tastes as delicious as it smells. I tell him so and he compliments me on how the mushro

SPENCER POVI drive faster than usual, my dick straining in my lap, so fucking hard at the thought of thrusting into Violet’s tight little pussy. She doesn’t speak, just stares at the road ahead. But she’s fidgety, her cute little ass shuffling in the passenger seat. I know I’ll find her knickers nice and wet for me, the thought makes my mouth water. “You can touch yourself,” I tell her. “It’s dark. No one can see inside the car.” I feel her wide eyes on me. Such a delicious shock. “But I…” “But you what?” “I don’t know…” she admits. “It feels…”“Dirty,” I tell her. “Daddy’s feeling dirty right now, sweetheart. Daddy wants to take his little girl home and bury his cock in her pretty little cunt.” A pause, and then I hear the zipper on her jeans. “Good girl.” My balls tighten. “Make yourself nice and wet for Daddy. Tell him how it feels.” I can see her little hand rubbing from the corner of my eye. “It feels… ah… it feels…” “Play with tha

SPENCER POVI’m more tired than I can remember. Amusing though it is, I should be far too sensible to indulge in a crazy weekend of fucking on such little sleep. Still, I feel sated. Thoroughly sated. I feel blessed. Calm. Loved. A tap on my door, and my bright-eyed assistant steps in. She looks considerably fresher than I feel. “Morning,” I offer, and my tiredness fades into the background as I notice the box in her hands. “Morning, Mr Douglas.” Her smile is nervous. “I picked out that gift you wanted. Charge it to your expenses account on the weekend. I hope that’s okay,” she dithers in front of my desk, so unsure. “It was expensive…” I wave her concerns aside. “That’s great. Thank you.” She sighs, pretends to wipe her brow. And then she hands it over. The box is black leather with fine embossed lettering. It opens so smoothly in my hands. I watched as she stared at me as I stared at the gift she'd chosen. It’s beautiful. A perfect heart

VIOLET POVMy face burns nearly as hot as my ass. “I’m sorry, Daddy,” I whisper. “I didn’t mean to be bad.” “I think you like your punishment Violet. I hope this doesn’t mean you’ll misbehave for more.” “No.” I shake my head. “I won’t, I promise.” I like it more than I should, that’s for sure. I guess I really am naughty. “Say thank you to Daddy.” I don’t know quite what he means until he eases me to the floor. His hand tangles in my hair and guides me to my knees before him, and he’s loosening his belt and unbuttoning his trousers. I stare at him with wide eyes, so embarrassed at how flushed and dishevelled I must look. He pulls his cock free and he really is hard. The tip glistens, and I realise how much I must’ve been wriggling on his lap.“I’m sorry, Daddy,” I whisper as he guides it to my lips. “Thank you.” “What are you thankful for, Violet?” I want to answer correctly. “I’m thankful for… you teaching me… how to be a good girl.”