“Honey, I’m home,” I chuckled. Coming home to North was always the best part of my day. I walked into the kitchen and paused to stare at her. Long red hair swept her lower back, drawing my eyes to her perfect ass. My hands were on her in an instant.
“You’re so corny,” she giggled while I kissed her neck.
Last night when we crossed the line, I thought I’d feel more regret. I thought shame would eat me alive.
I only felt relief.
Something was broken in my head for loving her the way I did. I raised North. I was married to her mother for years. We were in uncharted territory though. She wasn’t the little girl I raised.
“Corny huh?” I bit her shoulder then spun her around to face me. “Was I corny last night when you were full of my dick?” I slapped her ass and she roared with laughter. Her tongue was painted red from the cherry lollipop in her mouth.
“No, you weren’t corny last night.” The twinkle in her eyes tugged on my heart and stiffened my cock. I could tell something was on her mind though so as much as I wanted to bend her over the counter and own her with my dick, I pulled back.
“Hey, Shortcake, what’s on your mind?” I sat down and pulled her onto my lap.
“You can tell something is on my mind just from looking at me?”
“And kissing you,” I said tipping her chin up and kissing her lips. They were cherry sweet “So what’s up?” I poked her stomach and waited for her to tell me.
“I told Sierra about us when I drove her home this morning.” Her voice was quiet but it set my ears on fire.
“You told her?”
“She’s my best friend, Kane I was trying to be open with her but…”
“She’s not your fucking best friend, North. She’s malicious.” I couldn’t be too pissed at her but I didn’t trust Sierra as far as I could throw her conniving ass.
“I know I need to stop trusting her so blindly and reevaluate our friendship. Now I regret telling her about us because she was so fucking negative.” Her arched ginger brows bunched together and her plump pink lips fell into a frown. “You’re pissed aren’t you?” Her throat dipped and she nibbled on her lip.
I freed her bottom lip from her teeth and slid my thumb across slowly before tugging on the lollipop stick. “No, Shortcake, I’m not mad. I can’t be mad at you because I told Elijah about us a while ago.” Her eyes went wide and she punched my shoulder with as much force as she could muster.
“You told E about us? Oh my god!”
“He hasn’t let on all this time so it’s not a big deal,” I laughed, rubbing my shoulder. North packed a damn punch.
“Does Melanie know too?”
“Nah, he hasn’t told her yet. My point is, I’m not mad at you. You used your judgment. I don’t trust Sierra though and that’s never going to change. I want you to be careful around her.”
“Okay,Dad.” She rolled her eyes and tried to stand up in a huff.
“What did I tell you about that shit, North?” I watched the beautiful flush of her cheeks then tracked it with hungry eyes as it crept toward her throat.
“I can only call you that when you’re inside me.”
“Exactly.” I spread her thighs, slipped under her tiny track shorts, and pushed her panties to the side. She was already slick for me. “You’re being such a bad Shortcake.” I squeezed her clit with enough pressure to make her yelp. It turned my dick to steel.
“Hop up there on the table for me,” I instructed.
I did my dick a favor and freed it from my pants, shoving them down my legs and kicking them to the side. I needed to stroke my cock while I watched my sweet girl.
“Take your shirt off. I want to see those pretty tits.” With the cherry lollipop tucked in her cheek, she pulled the stretchy black shirt over her head and her full breasts bounced out. Pink nipples stared at me, beckoning to my hungry mouth. “Shorts too,” I grumbled, wetting my lips with my tongue. “Leave the panties.” They were yellow and white with tiny pineapples all over them. They were incredibly sexy to be so damn simple.
“You want me to leave my panties on, Daddy?” She batted those long lashes at me and I groaned at how fucking beautiful she was.
“Yes, Shortcake. I want to see how soaking wet I can make them before I peel them off.” Goosebumps covered her porcelain skin at my words. “Now take that sticky sweet lollipop and roll it over your stiff nipples. I want you to make them sweet for me while I eat your pussy.” I knelt in front of her and pressed my nose to the already wet fabric between her legs. I needed to smell her like a rose. Her scent blossomed as I breathed in deep.
When I glanced up at her, I saw she was doing as I asked, rubbing the Dum-Dum pop over her nipples one at a time until they were cherry-red and shiny with sugar. “Such a good girl,” I grumbled against her pussy. I teased her stiff clit with the tip of my nose and she gasped at the jolt.