Page 17 of Dad's Cop Buddy

“Baby, you feel so good. You’re gonna make me come. Come with me, little girl,” I groan and my wish is granted. Her body tenses and she hikes her ass in the air, squeezing me between her hips. Her cries of pleasure take me over the edge and I shoot my load inside her. It’s everything I could want and even better than my wild fantasy. She’s mine now, and I intend to keep her.

We make love two more times before sunrise. Once with her on top and once with me taking her from behind. She gives as much as she receives, and this makes me lose control and gets my juices flowing. I want to take her in every room of the house like a beast marking my territory, but she’s tired and falls asleep in my arms. I tell myself that there’s no hurry. I don’t plan on going anywhere. More importantly, I don’t plan on letting her go.

* * *

Morning comesand I check the time. We’ve overslept and need to get moving if she’s going to make it to her first class.

“Baby, wake up. We’re late.”

She looks up at me and smiles, “Maybe we can play hooky today.”

“You can if you want to but I have my monthly meeting with the mayor and the city council today.”

“Ugh. Well, if you’re not going to be here, skipping school won’t be any fun. Guess I’m going, too,” she says and climbs off me.

“The good news is that there’s only time for one shower so we’ll have to take one together.”

“That is good news,” she giggles and shakes her sweet ass in my direction.

“We can ride together, too. I’ll drop you at school and head to City Hall from there.”

“But then you’ll have to drive all the way back out to pick me up. You don’t have to do that.”

“I want to. If we ride back and forth together, that’s an extra hour I get to spend with you.”

“That does sound nice. If you’re sure.”

“Absolutely, now get that shower started while I brew some coffee.”

We shower and grab our breakfast to go. In the car on the way to the college, Kendal says, “I had a really good time last night.”

“Did you?” I smile, egging her on.

“Well, yes. I mean, didn’t you?” she looks down at her feet.

I take her hand in mine and say, “I had an amazing time. I can’t wait to do it again. And again. And again.”

I drop her off on campus with a long kiss and head back toward town, but before I get there, I decide to make that phone call to her father. She pretends that his lack of attention doesn’t bother her, but I know it does.

“Tom, it’s Kent. I was wondering why I haven’t heard from you.”

“Oh, hey, Kent. I’m sorry. There’s been a lot going on here with work and home. What can I do for you?"

“What can you do for me? I thought you might be wondering what’s been happening with your daughter’s situation.”

“Oh, that. Has something been happening? Honestly, I just thought you’d go have a conversation with the guy and that would be the end of it.”

“But you didn’t think to check when you didn’t hear back from me? I mean, you haven’t even called Kendal.”

“Listen, Kent, just tell me if there’s something I should know. I don’t think my relationship with my daughter is any of your concern.”

I pound my fist on the dashboard and grit my teeth.

“Well, it is, Tom, and I’m telling you that your daughter would like to hear from you. She’d like to feel like the man who fathered her actually gives a damn about her. She may not be a kid anymore but that doesn’t mean you can just toss her aside for the convenience of your new wife.”

“Hey, I don’t know what the problem is but you can’t talk to me like that. I don’t know what Kendal told you but…”

“Why couldn’t your daughter move back home?”

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