Im Sorry Daddy – Eve Fontaine

“Now, get in bed.” I guide her to the bed, my room never feeling as comfortable or like home as it does right now with her in it, pulling the comforter back. She slides in, her big eyes watching me with implicit trust. As I tuck her in, I brush her wild hair away from her face. When I give her a kiss on her forehead, she blinks up at me.

“Sleep,” I tell her as I cross to the other side of the bed to join her. “Will I be in trouble a lot?” She asks as the mattress dips, causing her to roll into my side. It’s almost teasing, almost hopeful. “If you need to be,” I work myself next to her, tucking her to my chest as my heart beats like a fucking drum.

My mouth finds her temple, and I kiss the warm flesh there, breathing her into my lungs. I want her everywhere. “You’ll be praised more than punished be- cause I know you are deep down a very good girl.” Her answer is a drowsy hum. She tucks herself closer, draping her knee over my thigh as my shaft stiffens and elongates again against my zipper I stay awake a while, counting the ways I’ll make good on what I said but also knowing I’m going to be fucking my daughter rotten tomorrow.

But, for tonight, talking myself out of spreading her thighs and having a little daddy daughter mid-night snack is the best I can do. She needs protection and structure. I need to provide the kind of ownership I can live with when I look in a mirror. “You belong to me now,” I tell her sleeping form.

“And Daddy takes care of what’s his.” OceanofPDF.com Chapter Three Hallie is savory flavor is still on my lips when I wake up. I flip over, furrowing my brow when I feel the chill in the bed.

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NOTE: This is fiction. No one is actually related here. There’s no in/cest. This is a taboo frolic that might not be for everyone. Enjoy a young innocent over 18 heroine with a much older Daddy figure. If you’re here for the smutty smut and not the plot this book is for you! OceanofPDF.com Come Along Come along for the ride: Eve on Facebook Facebook Private Group Get notified of free books, bonus chapters, totally taboo extras and new releases GRAB THEM HERE!

OceanofPDF.com What You’re Getting Warnings: This is an erotic work of fiction with all characters over the age of 18 and giving full consent. Works by Eve Fontaine may contain subject matter that is fiery hot and not for everyone. Expect a mixture of lactation, breeding, Daddy dom, hucow, light cnc, various kinds of fantasy play and who knows what else.

Now, be a good girl and go have fun. OceanofPDF.com Contents Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 About the Author OceanofPDF.com G Chapter One Hallie reyhound stations always smell like spilled coffee and sour rain. I sit on my duffel and hug my knees. The action does noth- ing to keep my body from shaking. The vending machine next to me hums and clunks as a fluores- cent light stutters. Somewhere, a man coughs into his sleeve, and the automatic door keeps opening to allow more travelers entry, letting in cold air and spitting it straight at my bare shins.

I shouldn’t have gone to my academic probation meeting still half-drunk from the night before. I shouldn’t have dropped out. But, the biggest of all is I shouldn’t have called him. God… Why did I call him? But I know why. I ran out of options. There wasn’t anywhere else for me to go. I turned the word home into a gaping wound, un- touched and left to fester. My phone sits black in my palm, betraying no notifications nor music. The only thing it shows is my reflection on the screen.

A girl with mascara ghosts under her blue eyes and a mouth that never knows when to stop. He’s not coming. What do I do? Take up residence in the stinky women’s bathroom at the Greyhound station? The handicap stall is spacious. I could make it work.

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