Page 22 of Her Biker Daddy

“Hi there, baby girl, are you okay?” he asks, his eyes sliding over me and I can see his cock twitch beneath the fabric.

“I can’t sleep, daddy. Can I lay down and snuggle with you for a little bit?”

“Come here, baby, come to daddy,” he says, his tone huskier and I don’t walk around to the side. I move straight towards him and crawl up onto the bed and over him.

“Mmm,” I sigh when he pulls me up against him, the only lights on are the ones that shine up from behind the headboard but that’s still plenty to see all of him with. “Daddy’s always so warm. It makes me warm inside.”

“Is that why you’re wearing these little shorts and half a shirt? Did you put them on just to crawl into bed with daddy?” he teases, his fingers gliding along the edge of my ass beneath the hem of the shorts and I can’t stop the moan that falls. “Yes, you wore this just for daddy, to show daddy how pretty his little girl is, didn’t you?”

“Yes, daddy,” I cry as his fingers slip further up my shorts, his hand cupping my ass hard.

“Do you want to snuggle with daddy with them on or off? You know daddy prefers them off,” he adds, and I lift my hips, letting him pull them down until I can kick them off. “Now come up here and untie daddy’s pants so we can snuggle extra close.”

I don’t begin to hesitate, sliding over his lap and give the string a tug, my breath catching when his cock juts forward, so thick and hard. “Come on baby girl, you know how daddy likes to snuggle.”

“Oh daddy,” I cry as I slip onto his length, letting him fill me up inch by inch.

“Daddy likes these tops,” he teases, pushing it up until my breasts hang free. “Let’s daddy feel his little girl skin to skin. Feel how big you’ve grown these just for daddy to enjoy.”

My breasts brush against his hard chest as he pulls me down to him, and I shiver from head to toe feeling it and him everywhere. One of his hands slips under the back of my top, coming up until it’s cradling the back of my neck, holding my face against his chest, while his other slides down to grip my ass. He shifts, bringing his legs up, and it tilts his pelvis up, making his cock rub right against my g-spot. That only makes me rock against him, wanting more of it, and I moan when it drags my clit against hardness.

“Let daddy rock his baby girl to sleep. Just let daddy do all the work,” he whispers, and I cry out when he does just that, his legs and hips pulling me against him until I’m right at the edge, the need burning madly throughout my body, unable to deny finding it this time.

“Daddy, please, I need it…need it so bad,” I cry, a full sob coming fast behind it when Tate’s fingers slip into my ass, pressing hard against the walls, and the shock and bite of pain it causes sends me hurtling into the heavens, staying in them for so long, time doesn’t begin to compute.

“There’s my sweet girl,” Tate chuckles, as my eyes flicker open finally. The buzzing that filled my ears is gone, and my body feels boneless as I lay on him. “I knew my little girl would enjoy being rocked to sleep. She’s almost there, but first, we need to visit the potty.”

“Tate,” I giggle, clinging to his neck as he carries me into the bathroom. My eyes are so heavy they can barely stay open, but it’s a relief to go all the same.

“Potty too young a word for my little girl?” he asks as he helps me wash my hands and I lean back against the wall when he lifts me onto the vanity and cleans me up with a washcloth.

“For afterwards maybe,” I sigh, smiling when he carries me back to the bed, and I let him pull the top completely off this time. I’m snug against his chest again and it feels like the best place to be—the only place I ever want to be. Here with my daddy, so safe, so loved.

“Always baby girl,” he whispers against my forehead. “I’ll never let you be anywhere else, with anyone else. I love you, Everly.”

“I love you, daddy,” I murmured as my eyes shut, sleep overtaking me instantly after the intensity of his loving.

Chapter 9

Tate

Izone out for a minute as Cash finishes his monthly review of the club’s books, my mind wrapped around Everly. She’s upstairs, likely finished with her bath by now. I fucked her good and hard and dirty after she got crumbs on the bed from her snack mix.

I know she did it on purpose because she knows daddy’s rules about eating in bed. It’s only allowed if I’m the one feeding her something. She’s been goading me into testing out more punishments and I finally caved, certain that after a week she was recovered enough to handle a hard fuck.

Her ass was as red as her hair by the time I finished spanking it, and her pussy was dripping like a faucet, her breathing showed me just how close to the edge she was. I grabbed out the larger of the anal plugs I bought to help stretch her ass open so she can take me, and slid it into her tight little hole, before flipping her over, and pressing her down into the mattress. Her crop top was already showing off her amazing tits, and I grabbed her clamps, slipping them onto her tight nipples.

She only moaned when I gave the chain a little tug, making the clamps tighten a bit more, and I trailed my hand down until I could fuck her pussy, hard and fast. Every time she came on my fingers, I gave the chain another tug, but she never began to stop me, to say it was too much. The opposite really. She just kept asking for more, and I ended up buried inside her tight pussy, pounding her relentlessly, while my pussy coated fingers smacked her tits.

I had to come like mad, and I pulled out, coating her pussy, thighs, belly, and tits with it, before turning us and made her ride my cock, while I held onto the chain. Her pussy was a complete mess, dripping all over me, but it was too good to stop as she came over and over. I could feel mine building again and I gripped her waist, holding her steady before pounding up into her, and as my orgasm raced up my dick, I gave the chain a last tug. One of the clamps slipped clean off her nipple, while the other tightened completely and her sweet, pain induced blissful scream made me explode as her pussy clamped down hard around me.

She was still shuddering with it when I leaned up, trying to be as gentle as possible and removed the other clamp. It still brought a full cry to her lips, and she came around me once more, before collapsing in my hold the way that feels absolutely perfect. I love holding her, calming and comforting her, just as much as I love fucking her. It shouldn’t be possible but somehow in the past year, the need for her grew into this and now, I’ll never be able to live without both of them mixed together.

If it wasn’t for this meeting, I would still be upstairs with her. Bathing her rather than simply jumping in the shower to clean up after putting her in the tub. I left the plug in her ass to stretch her out, and tonight, I’m going to replace it with the bunny one that’s just a little bigger than it, but still smaller than my cock.

Tonka’s question about dates for the next ride so I can introduce Everly to the others that don’t come to the clubhouse regularly brings me back to the group and my jaw ticks making his brow lift. “What? We all saw her face when you two came back yesterday from the ride. She loves being on your bike so you can’t have concerns about her going on a ride with us. I’m not talking about taking her along on a run.”

“Yesterday was different,” I state crossing my arms over my chest as I scowl at the memory of our last ride.

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