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by Bailey Rock


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  “So why did he take your girl?” Marissa is sitting across from me in a huge van, fitting me with both a wire and a holster while we barrel down the road to Miguel’s mansion.

  “I have something that he wants, so he decided that taking her would be the best option.” I hold up my phone for her to see the latest text message I’ve received.

  “Back down from the business deal and you can have your whore back.” She reads the text out loud and then raises her eyebrows at me. “Nice guys you pissed off there, Christopher.”

  “But can you stop them? Can we get her back in one piece?” I’m nervous, and with good reason. Business deals don’t usually go south, but when they do, there’s not a lot to stop them.

  I need Penny safe and sound.

  I want to wrap my arms around her, and I want to bury myself in her.

  “Hell yeah, we’ll get her back.” The van slows to a stop and I glance out the window at a huge mansion up on a hill. “You guys ready?” Marissa is looking at me and addressing the squad she’s put together.

  She already apologized for it being a small group of guys due to the short notice, but I’m impressed. Ten large men with guns, me and the wily Marissa? We can’t go wrong.

  I was worried about simply showing our faces at the front door versus sneaking in, but Marissa is convinced that showing up with plenty of manpower is the best way to do this. She nods at the driver and he pulls up the long driveway, stopping again in front of the porch.

  Nobody comes to the door and Marissa pulls the sliding door on the van, letting us all spill out.

  Everyone is dressed in black and has a huge gun slung across their chest. I feel very out of place but my adrenaline is pumping.

  My main goal? To find Penny and get her out safe.

  Everyone else is there as backup and to take down anyone who stands in our way.

  The front door is locked, but it doesn’t take long before the biggest guy in our group to ram it open with a grunt and a thud. I’m standing still, my heart pounding in my ears.

  Find Penny.

  “You all know what to do!” Marissa yells, and our group pours into the house. I hear movement from the back left and so I stick with the group, keeping my head low but still looking from side to side.

  Looking for Penny.

  There’s a loud bang from the front of the group and everyone shoulders their gun, yelling and running forward. I fall to the back and scan the room, looking for Penny. She’s not in here, so I duck into a side room through a closed door and turn on the light.

  There. By the window. Tied to a chair and gagged.

  Penny looks exhausted.

  I want to cross the room to her but there’s someone standing next to her, guarding her. He has a huge gun hanging by his side, and before I can take a step into the room, he raises it so that it’s pointing at my chest.

  My brain can’t focus on what’s going on, so I do the only thing I know to do.

  I raise my gun and squint, bringing him into focus, and pull the trigger as quickly as I can.

  There’s two loud bangs and my arm jerks, I pause. I’m not sure what happened. I’m not sure who was hit.

  I look at Penny, who’s staring at me with an expression of horror on her face.

  What the hell happened?

  Chapter 15

  Penny

  My wrists and ankles ache from being bound, but I forgot about that pain as soon as I heard the front door slam open and footsteps come running down the hall.

  The next thing I know, there’s gunfire, and then the door to my room slams open. I expected someone in full battle gear to step through, but it’s Christopher.

  My heart jumps in my chest.

  He’s dressed all in black and has ditched the sexy suit for a pair of tactical pants and a matching shirt. A huge gun slung across his chest makes my heart lurch, but when he locks eyes with me, I know that everything is going to be okay.

  Two gunshots and my captor and Christopher stand staring at each other. My mouth falls open as I search Christopher’s body for the telltale bloom of red.

  Has he been shot?

  There’s a thud to my side and my captor falls to the floor as Christopher rushes across the room to me, bending to cut my ties and then pulling me up to stand.

  “Penny,” he begins, but he can’t finish, because he presses his mouth to mine, claiming me. I kiss him back, holding tight to his body like I’m drowning, not wanting to let him go.

  He wraps his arms around me and pulls me to him, his tongue skating across mine before he finally leans back, breathing hard.

  “Are you okay?” Even as he asks, his eyes search my body for any injuries. I’m sore, tired, and scared, but okay, and I tell him that.

  “But what about you, Daddy?” As much as I hate to admit it, there’s something incredibly sexy about what he’s wearing. He looks dark and dangerous and he came here to protect me.

  Me.

  “I just want to get you out of here.” Before he can say anything else, a woman dressed all in black with a long ponytail down her back comes into the room. She sees us and laughs, putting her gun away.

  “You found your girl, Christopher,” she says, smiling at the two of us. “We took care of everyone else, but you two…may not want to stick around.”

  “What are you going to do?” I ask, worried not only for our safety, but also for hers. If she and her friends risked their lives for me, I’d hate to see them in trouble.

  She laughs. “This cartel has been causing trouble for years. Don’t you worry about us, but you two need to get out of here. Go.”

  “Thanks, Marissa.” Christopher and I walk over to her and he reaches out to shake her hand, but she pulls him into a hug.

  “Don’t be a stranger. I’ll let you know the next time I’m around.” Then she turns to me. “Penny, you must be pretty damn special for Christopher to go through all of this.”

  I grin at her and Christopher pulls me tighter to his side. “She is. Thanks again.” He gives me a kiss. “We gotta go, darling.”

  “Yes, Daddy,” I tell him, smiling at Marissa. She raises her eyebrows but doesn’t say anything.

  Once outside, Christopher dials a number into his phone and we start walking down the sidewalk. He speaks to the other person, giving them our address, and then hangs up.

  “So, I’m pretty special, huh?” I ask him. I’m feeling bold and braver than normal after being kidnapped and tied to a chair all afternoon. Normally I wouldn’t have the guts to ask him something like this, but now?

  Now is different.

  “You, my sweet little Penny, are very damn special.” He turns to me and wraps his arms around me, pulling me into a hug. “I thought I was going to be sick today when I realized that you were in trouble. But now…now I get to show you exactly how important you are to me.”

  “How are you going to do that?”

  “I think we’ll skip the beach and the whole Mexico vacation and go back home.” He kisses me on the forehead. “Even though you’re safe and sound, I don’t like the idea of losing you again.”

  “And then?”

  I have an idea about what he’s planning to do, but I still need to hear him say it. I want to hear him say that he wants me, that he’s planning on taking me for himself.

  There’s a tugging deep in my stomach and I feel my panties getting wet just thinking about him.

  “Then I’m going to show you exactly how important you are to me. Once we’re home, I’m not planning on leaving our bedroom for a week, at least.”

  “A week?” I snuggle closer to him and kiss him.

  “Is that not long enough?”

  I shrug. “It guess it depends on what we’re doing in there.”

  “Oh, little Penny. You have no idea the things I want to do to you.”

  Before he can tell me, though, a car pulls up next to us. We pull apart, reluctantly, and get in, headed for the airport.

  Christo
pher

  Home. With my girl. It’s exactly where I want to be and where I should be, and even though we’re both exhausted, there’s an energy between us that I can’t deny.

  She wants me just as badly as I want her.

  We make it in the door before her hands are on me, but just barely. I shut the door behind us and pick her up, my hands squeezing her ass and pulling her to me.

  Penny moans, the sound escaping her lips before I kiss her again. “I want you, Penny,” I tell her, pulling back. “I need you. Let me have all of you.”

  I’ve wanted to be fully buried in her since I met her, and now’s my chance. I would have waited a little longer, made sure that she wanted me as badly as I wanted her, but it’s obvious now.

  She doesn’t want to wait any more than I do.

  “Please, Daddy. Take me.”

  I grab her and pick her up so that her legs are wrapped around my waist, then I carry her to my room. She’s never been in here before, and she looks around, her eyes wide, before I dump her on my bed.

  God, she looks good, all spread out before me, her hair a mess, her eyes full of longing. “Strip for me, Penny.”

  She does, never taking her eyes off of mine as she takes off her clothes and throws them on the floor. Her perfect tits are finally free and I feel my cock harden in my pants.

  Walking over to her, I unbutton my shirt and toss it to the floor then slide my pants down and kick them off. My cock is pressed against my boxers, just a small bit of fabric separating the two of us.

  But not for long.

  “Do you think you’ll fit, Daddy?” She reaches down and begins to touch herself over her underwear. I can see that she’s soaked and I bite my lower lip.

  “I’ll be careful, little Penny. Come here. Come to me and let me taste you.”

  She does, crawling across the bed and then laying back so I can kneel between her legs. I pull her by the knees and yank her to me, gently tugging her wet panties to the side so she’s exposed. She moans and I lick her, her juices filling my mouth.

  God, she tastes good.

  As much as I’d like to just taste her and take my mine, I know that I can’t wait much longer. I’m throbbing for her, my huge cock aching to be in her.

  It isn’t until she locks eyes with me and reaches down to grab my hair that I lose control. grabbing her panties, I pull them to the side and yank them down so that they tear off of her with a satisfying sound. She gasps and a red line appears on her leg where they cut into her skin.

  “Daddy?” She begins, but she stops when I stand and pull off my boxers, exposing my huge cock.

  “I can’t wait any longer, Penny. I need to be in you. I want you to milk me dry with your sweet little pussy, do you understand?”

  She nods, her eyes wide, and reaches for me, trying to pull me in. I push her legs open and center myself, my tip right at her opening.

  Penny is hot and wet and it takes all of my self-control to move slowly as I push into her, separating her.

  She moans and then gasps. “Slowly, Daddy, please,” she says, her voice strained.

  I slow, trying to breathe deeply to calm myself.

  Gently I push into her, pulling out and then thrusting back in, filling her and taking her for my own. She splits open for me, her sweet posy spreading for me as I slide in and out.

  I lean down, covering her body with mine as I thrust deeper and deeper. I’m fully sheathed in her now, which is exactly where I want to be. Penny reaches up and pulls me closer to her, raking her nails down my back and grabbing my ass.

  “Please don’t stop!” I stroking into her now, my cock opening and splitting her and hitting her in the right spot. I can feel my orgasm starting to rise, but I need to make her come.

  Her skin is covered with a smooth sheen of sweat and she has her eyes locked on mine. Every time I thrust into her, she gasps, digging her nails deeper into my ass.

  Without warning, I grab her and pull out of her, flipping her over so she’s on her knees. Her ass is in front of me and I spank her, leaving a red mark on her perfect white skin.

  “Daddy,” she moans, the sound rolling out of her. I spank her again and she almost falls forward onto the bed, but I grab her hips and enter her again, thrusting forward so I’m fully in her.

  “You’re going to come with me, do you understand?” Her pussy is so wet that I slide easily in and out of her now, and from here I can reach down and rub her clit.

  I do, and she moans.

  “Are you close, Penny?”

  “So close, Daddy.” She looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes wide and her cheeks flushed. I’m not going to be able to stop myself for much longer.

  “Come for me, Penny. Come for Daddy.”

  She does, crying out as she comes, her juices rushing out of her and soaking my cock. I slip in and out of her, my hard rod filling her while I rub her clit. Finally, I release too, my hot seed filling her.

  It drips out of her while I fuck her, burying myself in her.

  The woman I would do anything for.

  The woman who calls me Daddy.

  Epilogue

  Penny

  “You know, Daddy, seeing me today is bad luck.” I’m leaning against the bedroom door and Christopher is on the other side, but I’m pretty sure that he’ll knock down the door to get to me if he has his way.

  “I don’t care, sweet little Penny. You and I don’t need luck, and I want to see what my bride looks like before she’s dressed.”

  I look down at my lingerie. It’s gorgeous and lacy and I know that it’s going to drive Christopher wild when he sees it later, but I’m not ready for him to see it yet. He needs to wait until after the ceremony to get to enjoy his sweet treat.

  “Not gonna happen. You have to wait and then you’ll be able to really enjoy it.”

  “How in the hell am I going to enjoy it if I rip it to shreds getting it off of you? Just a peek.”

  I sigh and lean my forehead against the door. Our ceremony is in an hour, but I know how persistent Christopher can be. If I don’t let him in for a quick peek then he’ll stand out there up until the time we’re supposed to be saying our vows.

  “You can look but you can’t touch.” My heart is racing as I tell him this, especially since I know that he’s not going to be able to follow the rules.

  He’s never been one to follow the rules.

  “I can’t promise that, but I’ll do my best.”

  It’s good enough for me and I open the door for him to come in.

  “Holy, shit, Penny.” He has his hands behind his back so he can’t touch me andI instantly feel naked when he looks at me. He has an incredible way of undressing me with his eyes and there’s something ridiculously sexy about the way he’s staring at me.

  I step back and turn around so that he can see all of me, which I know that he’ll want. The lingerie is very tasteful, but it’s still sexy as hell.

  Before I can stop him, he reaches out and gently strokes one nipple, making it pop out to full attention. A moan escapes my lips and he gets a dark look in his eyes.

  “Are you totally sure we don’t have some time to be alone before the ceremony?”

  My heart is pounding in my chest but I manage to shake my head.

  “Not a chance, Mr. In fact, you better get out of here before we’re both late to the ceremony.”

  He grins at me and then pulls me in for a kiss, lightly pinching my nipple as he does. I moan into his mouth, instantly soaking my panties.

  When he pulls back, I can’t help but smile at him.

  I never in a million years thought that I would fall in love with someone like Christopher.

  I never thought that he would want someone like me.

  In under an hour I’ll be his forever.

  Christopher

  Penny is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and it’s almost impossible for me to keep my hands off of her. I shut the door to her room behind me and sigh.

  It’s
strange for me to feel this happy, but I am.

  In fact, I’ve never been this happy in my life. I want to hold her and never let her go, and after today…I can.

  I can do anything I want.

  From the moment I saw her, I knew that I wanted her.

  I knew that I was going to be the person to make her happy.

  To make her scream in bed.

  To love her for the rest of her life.

  Penny is everything to me. Even though I’ve only known her for a year, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for her.

  And soon I’m going to ask her to do one more thing for me.

  I’m going to ask her to have my child. The idea of seeing her full with my baby is almost more than I can bear.

  I can’t wait to see her swollen and pregnant, carrying the child we made together. I can wait a little while, but not very long.

  After today, all bets are off.

  She’s going to keep calling me Daddy, and she’s going to make me one.

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