Page 12 of 4ever Daddy

As I walk into the house, I inhale the heavenly aroma of dinner. I have no idea what it is, but it smells delicious. In the kitchen, swaying her hips and humming along to the music playing softly from the speakers in the living room, is my future.

I take the longer box out of my pocket, remove the necklace from its silky cushioning, and slip it over Gabriella’s head, tightening the pendant to fit snugly around her throat.

“Daddy!” she gasps when she sees what I’ve done.

“You like it?”

She lifts the pendant to inspect it as I grab the next box.

I stop her before she can spin around, grabbing her hand and slipping the ring onto her finger. “Marry me, kitten.”

She cries out, and I let her turn this time. “Yes, Daddy.” Her lips crash into mine, and I fuck her mouth sweetly with my tongue, showing her wholeheartedly how much I love and cherish her.

“I take it you like them both, then.”

Her eyes are teary but filled with pleasure as she nods and inspects the ring.

“It’s so perfect,” she says sweetly in awe, then pouts, “All I have for you is dinner.”

My lips curve into a smirk as I grab the chain and yank her down until she’s on her knees in front of me. “No, kitten. You can give Daddy your mouth.”

She licks her lips before undoing my belt, dragging down the zipper, and slipping my cock free.

I wrap the chain in my fingers, testing its strength as I spin it around her neck and pull tight, only allowing a sliver of air into her lungs. “Suck Daddy like the good girl we both know you are.”

She moans as her tongue flicks out to lick the slit, and I need to lock my knees. Her mouth wraps around my cock slowly, and she sucks the head like a candy until I leak into her warm mouth.

“So fucking good, kitten.”

She preens at my praise; it fuels her desire. I can practically smell her pussy and its need to be filled with my cock.

As her head leisurely moves back and forth, her tongue massages my cock and flicks the ridges of the fat head. A guttural groan travels up from my belly, past my throat, and gets trapped in my clenched jaw when she takes me to the back of her throat and swallows. Her sharp-tipped fingers reach into my pants and grip my balls, tugging and rolling them until my orgasm rushes forward.

“Gabs!” I shout as she begins gulping down my release. I hold her head tight to my body as I come down from the high and swipe the remnants of my ejaculate from the side of her mouth.

As she draws back, I use my thumb to paint the liquid on her swollen lips as she smiles before sucking the digit into her mouth and moaning again.

“Thank you, Daddy.” She grins as I help her to her feet.

“Kitten, it’s I who should be thanking you.” She licks her lips seductively before pushing up to me for a kiss. Our lips touch, and she whimpers when our tongues intertwine. “You’re such a good girl for me.”

“I try, Daddy.” Her cheeky smile makes my dick twitch again.

I notice she’s been busy when I glance around the kitchen. “What have you been up to today?”

“I went shopping for the house like you wanted, then stopped by the grocery store, and came home and did some laundry. I called the dry cleaners to pick up your suits for tomorrow and planned dinner for Saturday when Matilda and Josh come by.” She’s pleased with herself.

“How’d I get so lucky?” I murmur, kissing her forehead and watching her continue to cook as I pour us both a glass of wine.

CHAPTER 9

Gabriella

Staring into the bag of small boxes, I feel foolish for being so nervous. “These can’t be right.” I glance over at Matilda.

From the day we met on the set of her last photoshoot, we bonded, and our friendship never strained over my crush on her dad, either. In fact, she encouraged it before I’d ever met Coltrain.

“The pharmacist says these are the top brands.” She pulls at the edge of the bag to peek inside. “She also said to do it in the morning during your first pee, but you could do one now, just to try.” Her shoulder lifts casually as her other hand rubs her protruding belly.

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