Daddy's Pet (Lost Coast Daddies Romance Book 5)

by Olivia Fox

  “So many places to explore here, little girl.” I plunged my throbbing rod deep inside her from behind. When I fisted her hair, she made a high-pitched moan behind her closed lips; I pulled her back to me and kissed and nibbled her jawline for a moment before galloping toward my orgasm. “I can’t wait to go over every nook and cranny with a fine-tooth comb.”

  There might never be a more sensuous imploration than that of Scarlett’s whispered breath, the single word that bewitched me, holding me captive in my arousal for as long as she would let me love and ravish her. “Please.”

  I bowed my lips to her collarbone and landed a chain of kisses across it, sliding my hands to the indented curve above her hips and commanded, “Hold on to those reins, baby girl. Daddy will take you for a fucking ride.”

  I snapped my hips against her and enjoyed the sexy view of Scarlett’s posterior jiggle while I bucked off her cheeks. Her wails rolled upward in pitch as she slammed her sweet pussy off me. As if there were a campfire lit under my balls, I felt them tighten to prepare for my explosion of desire. “Are you ready for my cum, princess?”

  No words, just keening and enthusiastic shoving of that hothouse onto my pulsing shaft. “Oh, Scarlett, you are such a good girl” the last words I spoke before hitting the place of no return and roaring my bliss toward the ceiling.

  I lay against her as we both breathed against each other until our panting subsided, and I no longer felt Scarlett’s heart slamming through her chest wall. She walked with me to the bathroom and let me wipe her clean. Then she washed me.

  Afterward we sat naked on the front porch swing, kicking our legs out to make it go, while sucking on strawberry popsicles. “So what do you think, princess? Think you could deal with this every day?” I stopped us swinging for a second.

  She looked at me and pet Toby’s ear, and made sure I looked her in the eye. “I think I appreciate you more because of the rocky trail I’ve taken. My ride brought me to you, and I wouldn’t change any of the crazy dips and curves along the way since it led to where I am right now. This is where I belong.” She threw her arms around me and squeezed me tight. “I know it in my heart.”

  “That’s right, baby girl. You’re with me.” My stomach fluttered as I said, “Today, tomorrow, and always.”

  Epilogue

  1 Year Later

  Scarlett

  Normally, social gatherings made want to pop a Xanax. I’d rather spend all day in the company of my dogs, horses and chickens than a group full of chatty neighbors. This BBQ though was a crowd vetted by Roxy. The purple and pink-haired girl named Gracie introduced herself to me and asked, “Do you want any glitter paint? It’s made locally, and it’s nontoxic.”

  A rainbow of color smeared her cheeks, making her look like a cross between a Teletubby and a woodland fairy. “Sure yours looks great.” I said, “Go ahead.”

  She painted my cheeks with a light touch and spun around to skip off and ask another guest the same question. Her outfit was a romper printed with tiny pink ducks, and she wore coral Converse high tops to match.

  I pondered her unique style sense while my stomach roiled from the scent of meat- infused smoke from the grill. It drifted up my nose from where Aiden was tending burgers. The small crowd was full of people who had passed Roxy’s no B.S. clearance. It was comfortable here in this tribe of socially messed up, snarky-but- friendly rebels and misfits, many of whom identified as littles or Daddies. I watched as a huge guy I was told owned the local auto body shop pushed his “Kitten” on the swing sets.

  “Do you want to go higher, Chloe?”

  “Yes, daddy!” she squealed and kicked her feet while her massive beau pushed her higher.

  Roxy walked over, stood in front of me and gently poked my belly, “So, little Miss Knocked Up. You’re looking a little green around the gills,” she plunked her butt down next to mine, throwing her right arm over my shoulders. With her left, she handed me a seltzer water into which she had shoved sliced watermelon as a consolation for the absence of a cocktail in my hand.

  “A little barfy. It’s like it’s always there. The urge to ralph.”

  “Ah, welcome to the first trimester. Can’t say I miss it much. Hang in there though. Before you know it, you’ll be in the downward facing dick stage.”

  I barely held the seltzer inside my mouth, swallowed hard and said, “The downward facing…?” A hot wind kicked up that teased my lace-covered skin.

  She tilted her head at me, “You understood me right,” she leaned closer and whispered, “You may wanna write this down. Second trimester, you assume the downward facing dog pose and he inserts his dick in from above. Best. Orgasm. Ever. You can thank me later.” She squeezed me affectionately.

  “You’ll always be my sentor, Roxy.” I turned towards the grill, catching Aiden smiling at me, and felt the hair on my arms and nape rise.

  “Sentor? What’s a sentor?” she flinched her head back slightly on her neck.

  “My sex mentor. You taught me everything I needed to be a kick ass little, and I’m still learning from you. To be honest, I think I might be a natural.”

  On that note, there was a dramatic voice call my name from across the yard, “Scarlett!”

  “I swear,” I whispered to Roxy, every time she says my name, it’s like I’m in a cast of Gone with the Wind. “Aunt Summer!” I walked over to where she stood with a large, silver gift-wrapped package placed on the ground in front of her. “So good to see you.”

  She opened her silver bangle-covered arms towards the present and smiled, “I texted Aidee and asked where to find you. This couldn’t wait. I’ve taken it from good to great, perfection, as is.” With a grand flourish, she grabbed the folded paper and ripped it away from my very naked, and bountiful bootie, topped by…a horse's head?

  There was silence.

  “Wow,” I said. The vague response seemed a safe bet.

  Summer replied clasping her hands together as if in prayer, “Magnificent, isn’t it?”

  Roxy positioned herself behind Summer and covered her mouth with one hand, holding onto the patio wall with the other for support.

  “I’m speechless,” I said.

  “Take your time. Great art can have that effect. Don’t think you have to capture the impact the painting has on you with words, I can sense your emotion. That’s the whole point. To evoke an emotional response in the viewer.”

  “It definitely does that, Auntie.” Aiden spoke from directly behind me and I swung around to face him and clutch at his shirt front.

  Once I tamped down my giggles, I thanked Summer. She displayed my large behind, and all of my other body bumps like works of art. Horse head or not, I was impressed. I hugged her hard and kissed her cheek.

  “Think nothing of it, Scarlett. Art is my life.” She lay a hand over her heart, “And this,” she waved her other arm at the canvas with a flourish, “is the least you deserve for creating new life inside of you, for bringing Aidee such love.”

  Aiden exchanged a knowing glance with me, “The very least, Auntie. The very least.”

  Some Time Later…

  “Get back here, little girl!”

  Oh God, that tone of voice meant I was in trouble.

  “You’d better show yourself Scarlett May, so I can fuck the naughty right out of you.”

  I crouched lower. The twins were safely sleeping in their nursery, and Auntie Summer sat reading in the living room in case they woke. We had at least another hour before that happened.

  Now that we were married, with two beautiful boys, we refused to let the spark between us go out. Playing chase when we had a sitter was one way we kept the passion strong. I ran, he chased, and when he caught me we had our special Daddy-Scarlett time.

  Hide and seek was my forte, but today I didn’t feel like waiting. I ran out from behind the stack of hay bales so he could catch me.

  “Big mistake! You know Daddy’s much faster than you are.”

  What he didn’t understand is that
he only captured me because I let him. I liked to struggle - to feel him overpower me and take me only fueled my libido.

  He caught me by the waist as I attempted to run past him and carried me to a saddle tree.

  “Is it time for your punishments?”

  “No!” It also got me hot to mock-protest. I loved his discipline.

  He lay me over the saddle and flipped up the skirt I wore just for the occasion.

  “Where are your panties, little girl? Is this any way to go out into public?”

  “I’m sorry, daddy. I won’t do it again.” I jittered my foot against the floor, the anticipation of what would happen next almost unbearable.

  He left me hanging over the saddle and reached for something on the wall.

  The thwack of a soft lead rope chastened my ass, “Count!” Aiden commanded.

  Every time he lashed me I wriggled my ass cheeks at him to take his mind off making me obey and put it where it ought to be. On his penis. My inner sex kitten was sure to say every number in her sultry fashion, to make him think of cock caresses and tongue lashings. His choice, my mouth or my Delta, but right now I really craved him in my pussy.

  Bullseye. I felt him toss the rope back on its hook and he stepped behind me.

  “What are you doing, daddy?” I asked as I felt his erection crush against me.

  His reply was between a caress and a snarl, “Daddy’s giving you something special, little one. But don’t you dare scream. We don’t want anyone to hear.” The pull of his zipper was like a sexy promise and he fondled my clit while lining up his enormous cock with my center. “Why are you so wet little girl? Spankings make you horny?”

  I loved it when he talked to me this way, and yes, it gave my pussy pleasure to receive his wallops. I gasped as he pushed into me. It felt like I had waited forever for him to take me like this. I showed him my obedience by crossing my arms behind my back while he ground into me nice and slow. My hips rocked back against him and he rewarded me with a growl.

  “Daddy won’t hold back for very long.”

  I whimpered as he continued to stroke and fill me with his hardness.

  “Shh, sweetie. Keep quiet like I said.” He covered my mouth with his hand, “If my baby wants to get fucked nice and hard, she’d better give me something in return.”

  I knew what that meant and unlatched my arms to place my fingers over my clit.

  “Good girl, that’s a very good girl. Play with your kitty and make yourself come and Daddy will rough-pound you with his dick.”

  I did as I was told and felt his huge hand cover mine between my legs, checking to make sure I was touching myself.

  “Now you’ll get what you deserve,” he grumbled and rammed his giant hard-on in and out of me, using my hips for leverage. “Keep playing with your clit until you come!”

  “Daddeeeeeeee,” I whispered and pulsed around him.

  “That’s right, princess, let it go. Here comes your reward.” He bucked one last thrust into me and held me there, our breath gradually subsiding to normalcy, while he pulsed inside of me.

  “I love you, Daddy.”

  “I love you, baby girl. Promise we’ll always be naughty together.”

  “I promise. Naughty ever after.”

  The End

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  Contents

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  1. Scarlett

  2. Aiden

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  17. Aiden

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  20. Aiden

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  22. Scarlett

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  24. Aiden

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  26. Scarlett

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  28. Aiden

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  30. Scarlett

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  33. Aiden

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  37. Aiden

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  39. Aiden

  Epilogue

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