Page 16 of Mob Boss Daddy

Fuck me. Lust almost fogs my brain, and I can barely think of anything except this little beauty who’s ready and willing to give herself to me.

“You’re a virgin?”

“Y-yes. Does it bother you?”

“No. I’m going to take your virginity and stake my claim. I’ll be your first and last. How’s that, sweetheart?”

“Yes! I’m yours. All yours.”

I undress quickly, then remove her top and position myself above her. She puts her hands on my chest and looks up at me with those saucer-shaped eyes. I want to see her expression when she feels my cock for the first time.

Pressing the tip against her tiny hole, I enter her with slow, steady pressure. Her eyes grow even wider and her mouth drops open when she feels me slip inside.

She wraps her arms and legs around me and holds on. She’s so tight that she sucks me in, and I wonder how long I can keep myself from exploding inside her.

“It’s big, Daddy. You fill me up,” she pants.

“Take it like a good girl. Take it all, baby,” I grunt in reply.

Being inside her is better than anything I could have imagined. Feeling her tiny naked body wrapped around mine and knowing I’m the one giving her pleasure is everything. With each deep stroke, she comes a little closer to orgasm, and getting her off is getting me off too.

I feel her muscles contract around me. Between the spanking and the fingering, she’s been lingering on the edge and she’s about to topple over, so I increase the speed and intensity of my stroke, trying to catch up and come with her.

She digs her nails into my back and cries out as her orgasm causes my cock to jump and fill her with my seed. She’s milking me dry.

When the intensity subsides, I lie down, pulling her on top of me, our bodies still sweaty.

It doesn’t take long for her to drift off, her chest rising and falling with even breaths, her face relaxed. My chest cracks open watching her sleep.

I knew from the moment I met her that she’d change my life. The proof is right here in my arms.

This is exactly where she should be and where she’s going to stay.

8

JESSIE

Jack is sitting on the edge of the bed when I come out of the shower with nothing but a towel wrapped around my body.

He looks up, hair still messy, and smirks. He gets up, saunters to me, and unceremoniously opens my towel. Peering down at my damp body, he smiles and kisses me on the forehead before lowering his head to swipe his tongue across my already-taut bud.

“I want you to take a trip into the city today, sweetheart.”

“Okay, should I take Macy with me?”

“No, she can stay here. The staff will look after her. You should go during nap time.”

“I haven’t seen my car since the night we left it at the tavern. Is it here?”

“It’s in the garage but that doesn’t matter. Rory is going to drive you.”

“I don’t understand. Where is Rory taking me?”

“I thought you could use something new to wear to dinner tonight.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy. I didn’t know dinner was a formal thing.”

He laughs and pulls me to him, burying his face into the crook of my neck. “I’m taking you out tonight. I think it’s time I bring you on an official date.”

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