Call Me Daddy 소설 & 이야기

"Worse, actually. My legs ache, and I keep getting these dizzy spells. Maybe I should call the doctor." Daddy's eyes flicked to me, a silent warning or was it excitement? "If it's not better by tomorrow, definitely. But rest today. Isabella can help around the house." I nodded eagerly. "Of course. I'll make you some tea later." Tea I could spike too, if needed. As Mom headed back to the couch, Daddy cornered me by the fridge, his hand slipping under my skirt to cup my ass. "You added more?" he murmured, his breath hot against my ear.

He held my neck in that position as he fucked my asshole, fucking me like he had all the time in the world Then he reached and gripped my boobs. I moaned, sweat rolling down my face. He spanked my cheeks, “Call me Daddy,” he said, groaning into my ears. “D-daddyyyyy,” Fuck. He spanked my cheeks again, “louder,” he groaned. I screamed his name louder, choking amidst my moans. He fucked me hard and hard and hard, hips slamming against my ass, cock stretching my walls, hard and relentlessly until he pulled out… swiftly.

“Right now, your daddy ain't here. He gave you up. For the next hour, he doesn't exist, so you might as well call me daddy.” I smirk, squirming as his fingers circle my nipples. “You're such a pervert, daddy.” I never once thought that word was sexy until a guy tweaking my nipples held me in his lap and demanded I call him it. It'd probably make me wet if I wasn't already so. “Goddamn,” Jason says, “she's not even calling me daddy, but it's fucking hot anyway.” Chris chimes in, “That's okay. I'm fine if we're just a couple of uncles.”

“I will not call you Daddy. That’s a hard limit. No way.” Oh. An uncomfortable flush of unease washes over me. She won’t call me Daddy. Jesus, I hadn’t even thought about it before I said it. The daddy dom aspect of my personality is such a part of who I am, I forgot some subs hate that.

And yet, here I was, lying in bed and sipping hot cocoa. “Twenty more days,” I muttered to myself. A knock came on my door and I sat up. “Come in,” I invited. Dad walked in and I tensed. He hadn’t been here since the second day when he laid his house rules. “What do you want?” I asked, with something of a frown. He didn’t answer. Instead, he dialled a number and placed his phone on his ear. “Yes, that’s why I’m calling,” he said. “I need a favour.”

Right after that, a scene unfolded that made Garrick Langdon's blood run cold. His daughter, Ruby, nuzzled her cheek against Silas Morrison's and called out in a clear, sweet voice, "Papa!" His son, Caleb, chimed in just as quickly, "Papa! You promised you'd take us for ice cream today!" 'Papa?!' Garrick felt as though lightning had struck him. His blood seemed to surge backward all at once, rushing to his head before turning ice-cold the next second.

"Bit of a raise. That's all." "A raise! Sierra, that's wonderful. You got the Brand Executive position you wanted! Tony, did you hear that?” “Congratulations, baby girl.” My dad said. “Thanks.” And now I was lying to my parents. Great. "See, this is exactly why we're proud of you. All that hard work paying off. You need a man to pamper you still" "Yeah." I closed my eyes. "I hear you mom. Actually, I have to go." “Okay, busy bee. I’ll call you some other time.”

Dad. I smiled immediately before answering, phone on loudspeaker. “Hi, Daddy.” “Babygirl.” His voice carried that familiar mixture of warmth and authority that instantly made me feel like I was sixteen again. “You've forgotten you have a father.” I laughed softly. “I haven't.” “Oh? Because your phone seems to think otherwise.” “I'm sorry.” “You called me once after getting back to school.” “I know.” “And since then?” I huffed. “School has been hectic.”

Because by now, his laugh made my blood boil in so much anger. "Sh-Shut up, D-Dad!" my voice stuttered. Daddy William just laughs hard "Daddy who? Me? Daddy William or Daddy Dominick? Uhhhh" he moaned at the very end causing me to cringe. I was about to speak when the call ended. My eyes are smiling. "Okay! Maybe let's try for the second time. Let's call your Daddy Dominick" he hold his laughter as he pressed the dial button.

And I heaved a sigh of relief when I saw that it was dad who's calling me, I accept the call immediately. "Dad?" I said on the other line. "Where the fuck are you and what do you think you're doing, Zie?" Daddy immediately asked, I frowned because I could not understand what he meant by that "I'm with my friend, dad," I responded and I heard him chuckling sinisterly on the other line. "And what are you going to do with the one million dollars, Zie?" Daddy suddenly asked and my brows instantly furrowed upon hearing what he just said.