Sizzling Hot Daddy (Lost Coast Daddies Romance Book 1)

by Olivia Fox

  “Why don’t you let me take you out to dinner, little girl? We haven’t been to the Hotel Caspian together, and you need a real meal after tossing back those tequilas. Will you come with me, Gracie?”

  Oh God, if he had tried any other tactic, I’d have been able to resist. But his sweet pleading caught me off guard.

  I looked up at him, and the slight smile on his face spoke more than words ever could. His affection for me was evident. I couldn’t see how he could possibly be faking it. I didn’t think a man would look at a woman like that unless he had more than just a party in his pants in mind.

  “Okay,” I said. The tequila and the vodka were definitely going to my head. I walked ahead of him and stumbled a little, causing him to scoop me up in his arms as if I were the bride being carried over the threshold today.

  “Luke, what are you doing?”

  He rounded the corner of the barn and headed toward the dancefloor. I saw people starting to point, whisper, and giggle to each other behind their hands. Some of them just wore huge smiles on their faces.

  Luke strode boldly between the dancers and, as he did so, people started to clap sporadically and then eventually the scattered clapping turned to applause. Some even made cowboy whistles. I hid my face in Luke’s chest. There was no way in hell I could wriggle free from his hold, and I wasn’t sure I would have wanted to, anyway.

  Luke carried me over to the hayride and held my hips as I climbed the two steps to get inside the wagon. He sat beside me and held me close to him the entire way into town. More than once, he reached down, grabbed my chin, and lifted it up so that he could kiss me softly on the lips. It felt reassuring, and when he swiped at my lips with his tongue, it enflamed me.

  Our waitress, wearing a denim shirt with pearl snaps, towered over me and recognized Luke as soon as he walked through the door.

  “Hey, Luke. Two for dinner?”

  “Yeah, Loretta. Can we have a spot by the fire?”

  “Absolutely,” she said.

  14

  Luke

  “Let me feed you, princess.”

  Gracie was right next to me. I had placed our chairs side by side at the table instead of across from one another. I wanted to have her within reach.

  I removed a grilled prawn from its skewer with my fingers and moved it towards Gracie’s mouth. After looking at me wide-eyed, Gracie eventually opened her pink, puffy lips to allow me to place a morsel of the food on her tongue. It was an intimate act, and one that had me craving her.

  We stared at each other hungrily as she slowly chewed her food. Next, I smeared her baked potato with butter and sour cream. Oddly, my arousal at being with her had diminished my own hunger for actual food. It was replaced with another, more primitive appetite.

  I gave her a sip of water between bites.

  A dab of sour cream clung to her lower lip. I swiped at it with the pad of my tongue.

  Gracie looked into my eyes and took a visible gulp. I leaned toward her and kissed her passionately, trying to relay everything that I was feeling. So much more than I had ever felt with any other woman before.

  When the meal was finished, Gracie was able to walk a straight line through the Caspian. I called Charlie on his cell, and he was more than happy to give us a lift back to my place.

  “Looks like you two lovebirds had a good time. All’s well that ends well.”

  “So it would seem,” I said, putting my arm around Gracie.

  I led Gracie inside. “How are you feeling, bunny?” I asked Gracie as she scuffed her cowboy boots across the threshold.

  She answered in the littlest of voices. “I’m okay, Daddy. Just thinking about the last time we were here, and what happened.” Her lower lip pouted adorably, and she scooched closer under my arm.

  I gently grabbed her chin and made her look into my eyes. “Gracie, she means nothing to me. She hasn’t for a long time. Although I’m afraid to say it, you’re the girl who has captured my heart for good, even though we have only known each other for such a short time. I have never met anyone like you. I know what I like, and you’re it for me. I hope that you feel the same way, too.”

  “Oh, Daddy. That’s what you say. And it seems like you mean it when you say it. I just get so insecure sometimes. And she was so pretty.”

  “I understand, princess. It’s okay to have those thoughts. But Daddy’s here with you right now. And he’s not leaving.”

  I grabbed a handful of her hair in my hand and made a fist. “Come with me like a good girl and let me show you.” She stepped sideways down the hall to keep up with me without falling over.

  I let her attempt to walk that way for a bit, because it made me feel like a caveman and I liked it. Then I scooped my arm under her legs and lifted her up to my chest.

  “You know what happens to baby girls who run away from their daddies like you did today?” I asked. “They get special punishments.”

  “Punishments?” she gulped.

  “You know you’ve earned it. Now get over there and lay down on that bed.” I set her down on the ground in my room.

  “But…” Before she could finish, I smacked her ass so hard it made her squeal; a cute little sound which went directly to my cock.

  “No buts about it, young lady. You know you’ve earned it. Now go take off your clothes so that Daddy can watch. And leave your panties on.”

  15

  Gracie

  I wanted to pretend that Luke ordering me around made me mad, but I couldn’t.

  Instead, his stern commands turned on the faucet in my panties and made my clit throb like an exaggerated heartbeat. I was so excited that I almost didn’t think to feel self-conscious about getting undressed in front of him.

  “It’s too light in here. I need the lights off.”

  Luke walked to his dresser and lit a display of candles that sat like a floral arrangement on top of his dresser. He turned off the overhead light so that the ambiance was one in which I didn’t feel so on display.

  “There, now I can still see every inch of you, but you can feel like you are a little hidden. Don’t ever try to hide from me completely like you did today, my bad little girl. For that, Daddy needs to punish you. Now get up on that bed like I told you.”

  He whacked my ass hard, one spank for each of the two final words in his sentence, and I howled upon their impact, running and jumping to get up on the bed. I faced him on all fours, like a kitten facing off to a canine in pursuit. That’s what this was. Animal pursuit.

  And I liked it.

  I frowned at him and bunched my eyebrows together, trying to look fierce.

  “Oh, you are really cute when you’re trying to be tough, princess, but you’re no match for Daddy.”

  “Am too!” I said with sass, ready for more punishments.

  “We’ll see about that.” Before I knew what was happening, he took two strides toward me and was suddenly looming over me. He grabbed my wrists, stood me up on my knees, and gracefully flipped me over onto my back so that I was laying down helplessly beneath him.

  “Hold still,” he growled. “You’ve been a very naughty girl today, running away from Daddy and making him worry. You are never to do that again. Do you understand? You need to ask me first about the situation and trust that Daddy loves his little girl too much to even think about another woman. Is that understood?”

  “Loves? You love me?”

  “Yes, loves. And needs. I need you, little girl. Don’t ever leave me like that again,” he kissed me until I was intoxicated and dizzy. “Daddy needs to give you your punishment, so you won’t forget.” He scooped me up again in his arms.

  All this scooping and flipping was getting out of hand.

  “Stop tossing me around, Daddy! I’m not a frisbee or a bean bag!”

  He chuckled. “Being adorable is not going to get you out of this, Gracie,” he said as he set my two feet on the ground to face the bed in front of him. “Bend over.”

  “You can’t just manhandle me
into whatever position you want, you know!” I said as he held the back of my neck and pushed my forehead down so that it rested on the mattress.

  “We’ll see about that,” he replied as he put two fingers against the rear elastic of my panties and pulled them to the floor.

  “That is such a pretty view, princess. I can see your pussy and your ass when you bend over like that.” He began to rub circles around my bum and, whereas I should have been wary, I felt stimulated and anxious for what would happen next.

  “Mmm, kitten. Show Daddy how you touch yourself when you think of him. Rub that pretty clit with your fingers.”

  “No, Daddy! That’s embarrassing!”

  He was up before I knew what was happening, pinning me down with his knee on my lower back hard enough so that I wasn’t going anywhere, but not hard enough to hurt.

  “I guess someone just isn’t learning her lesson today. Looks like she needs more punishments so that she remembers to mind.”

  I moaned, knowing what was coming as I heard the whoosh of his belt being pulled through his belt loops.

  “Let’s get one thing straight, Gracie. First of all, you are mine and you will do as you’re told. As your Daddy, it is my job to discipline you when you misbehave. Today, you were a very naughty girl, running away and forgetting how I feel about you. I’m going to make sure that you never do such a thing again. Just remember: it’s you who earned this punishment.”

  He brought the belt down on my ass, and whereas I didn’t exactly see stars, I was questioning whether or not I was actually up to having a Daddy Dom. It really hurt.

  He kept swinging, striking me with his belt so that I howled and tried to rock and squirm out from under him.

  “Yowch, Daddy! Stop it! Please stop it!”

  “You don’t give Daddy sass, little girl. That just adds to your punishment.”

  Unbelievably, he swung and connected ten more times. When he stopped, I could feel the burn all the way through me. I was completely limp. And yet, for some weird reason, even though there were tears on my cheeks, the pain had been pleasurable.

  He started to rub my bum as before, cooling it off with his hand, making the sting go away and, embarrassingly, stoking another kind of heat. Unabashed, I started moving my hips up and down in response.

  He pushed off the bed, and I could hear him behind me, slipping his clothes off. I daren’t move without permission for fear of earning another painful punishment.

  “Gracie, I think that you need me as your Daddy to make you feel safe. I suspect that my firm hand grounds you and makes you feel protected. Am I right?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “That’s a good girl. Now come over to the edge of this bed like before and show Daddy that pretty ass and pussy again. Let’s see if you can be a good girl this time.”

  I dropped my feet to the ground so that my ass was facing him and bent over to put my head on the bed. Completely exposed, I shut my eyes tight out of embarrassment. It seemed like twenty minutes had passed as he stared at my nakedness. It couldn’t have been that long, but I wasn’t used to being so exposed.

  It took me completely by surprise when I felt his fingers grab my nipple and start turning it like a radio dial.

  The feeling was unbearable when he pinched it between his fingers.

  And then he did the same with the other side. I couldn’t help myself. I pushed my bum backward against him and gasped to feel his rock hard cock pulse against my cheeks.

  “Ah, ah, ahhh. What were you told to do?”

  “Touch myself?” I asked in a tiny voice.

  “That’s what I said. Now let me see you stroke that pretty pussy like I told you to.” I lamented his release of my nipples as he stepped back to look at me from behind.

  It was so embarrassing. But I would do as I was told this time.

  I reached two fingers down under me and started rubbing slowly across the slickness there. I couldn’t help it. I groaned a little, and my breath came faster.

  “That’s right, princess. Show me how you pet her.” His coaching me through this most intimate act was so disconcerting and, at the same time, turned me on like nothing else I had ever experienced. I felt hot. I felt… sexy.

  I rubbed faster, shamelessly, dipping two fingers inside to get them wet. If I were honest, I wanted to give him a show. I was rewarded to hear him groan as he watched my fingers pump in and out of my pussy, pull out, and circle my clit again.

  “Does my sweet girl want this hard cock inside her?” I turned around to look at him and saw that he, too, was touching himself, stroking his huge erection. I enthusiastically nodded my answer to his question.

  “Say it.”

  “Yes, Daddy. I want that h-huge, h-ard cock inside me.”

  “Good girl. Put one knee up on the bed. I want you to open wide for me. I’m going to fill you up.”

  I did as he said and was rewarded by the tip of his cock resting against my opening. He swirled it around the outside until I was panting.

  “What do you want, little girl?”

  “You, Daddy.”

  “Tell me where.”

  “I want you in my pussy.”

  He rested his hands on either side of my waist and thrust deep inside. He growled. “Oh my God, your ass looks so good riding my cock.” He grabbed all my hair at the base of my neck, which exaggerated my excitement. I could feel myself starting to contract around him as he hit the most sensitive spot inside me. I wanted more and started shoving myself backward onto him, bouncing on his dick.

  “Oh, princess, you are so tight.” He was right. Either I was tight, or he was huge. Either way, we fit each other like a glove, and I was going to lose it soon.

  He started keening and then reached around me and pinched my clit with his fingers, rubbing them back and forth, sending shocks of arousal through me.

  “Daddy, I’m gonna come! Oh, Daddy!” I could feel his cock throbbing inside me as he thrust again and again. He roared behind me and fell forward.

  “Oh my God. What was that?” he asked, his breathing ragged. He held me tightly around my waist, petting my hair in long strokes.

  I felt like the most cherished princess in all the land. And then he put the cherry on top.

  “Come here.” He pulled the covers back, lay down on the pillows, and invited me to lay on his chest. As soon as I did, he wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly.

  “I have a confession to make to you, Gracie.”

  “What’s that?”

  “The solar batteries have been back since last week. I just didn’t want you to go. I still don’t want you to go. I want you to stay here with me. Forever.”

  I stayed silent. In shock.

  “What do you think of that?”

  “It depends.” I sighed deeply.

  “How do you mean?”

  “Do you promise to be my Daddy and always protect me?”

  “Anything for my princess.”

  “Do you promise to hold me when I panic, and always chase the meanies away? To punish me when I’m a bad girl, and reward me when I’m good?”

  “Oh yes, baby girl. I’m here for you.”

  “Hmm.” I stared up at the ceiling, not meeting his eyes, enjoying the power of keeping him in suspense.

  “Then I guess I’ll stay with you. So long as you let me lay on your chest and listen to your heartbeat every night.”

  “You’re such a tease. I’m here for you, Gracie. To protect you, to hold you, to push you against the wall and kiss you. I’m all yours, and I want to spoil you until the end of time.”

  “Oh, Daddy! I love you. And something tells me that I’m going to love you forever.”

  “Yes, baby girl. You’re mine. Forever.”

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  Heal Me Daddy

  Gavin: Exorcisms, shapeshifters and mysterious thefts have thrown my Daddy Dom protective instincts into high alert.

  My training as a tribal healer and medical director didn’t provide a license to carry demon DEET, but I’m a fast learner.

  How can I help my childhood friend, Ariana, recover her families’ heritage while keeping her safe from the fiends-at-large?

  Every time I am around her my urge to cherish conflicts with my desire to make her obey.

  Ariana: I consider myself an independent businesswoman, and wonder at my sudden desire follow Gavin’s commands in the bedroom. We were childhood friends for goodness’ sake. Obviously, we never chatted about alpha males, which clearly Gavin has become.

  It’s hard enough navigating a sexy new romance without having were-creatures and fiends popping up left and right.

  How the heck can we figure out where this thing is headed when every time we turn around there is a demon in the way?

  Heal Me, Daddy is a hot, alpha romance, starring one feisty female and the Daddy Dom strong enough to master her in the bedroom and protect her outside of it.

  Warning: This book contains a panty-dropping, spanking Dom and a heroine who craves his commanding brand of passion. It does not feature age play, pacis or diapers.