by Measha Stone
“We did a great job at doing everything wrong that day, huh?” His lips tugged into a smile.
“Yeah, we did.” She let out a long breath. “Do you think I can confess one more thing?”
“Sure, why not.” He chuckled.
“I don’t want to go to the concert tonight. I want to stay here. With you. I want to clear the air and start over. I want my daddy back.”
His chest could have exploded, his heart expanded so quickly from her words.
“I want my Carissa-girl back, too.” He nodded. “No expiration date.”
“No, no timestamp.” She shook her head.
“And no more hiding feelings. We deal with them head on, both of us.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
His knees just about buckled. God damn, she knew how to pull his strings.
“And the next time I see you get off that bus at the shelter without proper clothing, I’m going to paddle you right there. Don’t think for a second I didn’t see you without your hat and gloves at least a dozen times over the past few weeks.”
She lowered her eyes, and a rosy blush covered her cheeks.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Lift up your skirt for me, Carissa-girl.”
She turned around and rolled up the hem until he saw the words he’d seen before.
“Bad girl, huh? What did you do that was bad?”
“I got arrested, for one.” She laughed and looked over her shoulder at him.
He laughed too and it felt so good.
“You did a lot more than that, little girl. But we can start there.”
He closed the gap between them and wrapped his arms around her, burying his nose in her hair and squeezing her tight. “I missed you so much. I missed you.”
“Please don’t leave me again.”
“Never, Carissa-girl. Never. I swear it.”
Before she could respond, he scooped her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom.
Chapter 19
The moment Jamison touched her, lifting her off her feet, she crumbled inside. So much tension had built all week, hoping she’d be able to see him at the concert. She hadn’t thought he would offer to drive her, but when the text had come in, she’d felt a surge of hope. Always being cautious with her optimism, she hadn’t let her mind spin fantasies.
But there he was. In her apartment and wanting to start over again.
All the emotion she’d shoved away for weeks flooded her and tears spilled over her lower lids and down her cheeks. He immediately gathered her back in his arms, cradling her in his lap on her bed.
“It’s okay, Carissa-girl. It’s okay.”
“I know.” She sniffled. “I’m just so tired of trying not to hurt and now I don’t have to hurt anymore.”
He flinched but didn’t let her go. “I’m sorry you had to hurt at all.”
“You hurt, too,” she reminded him. He’d gone through so much and she hadn’t been there for it. She couldn’t stop the tears from flowing and she didn’t try. She didn’t need to.
“We both hurt because we weren’t with each other. But now we are here, now we can heal.”
She’d missed him so much. How easily he could soothe her with a hug, a kiss—hell, a wink. She’d tried telling herself she could get over him but she’d been lying to herself. She’d never be able to get over him.
“Aren’t you going to paddle me?” she asked when several minutes went by and he still held her.
“I think the last few weeks were punishment enough for both of us,” he said.
She looked up at him, wiping the tears from her cheeks with the back of her hand. “Do you still—” She swallowed. “Do you still want me?”
“Want you? Carissa, if I don’t have you in the next ten minutes, I’ll probably die a horrible death. Outside of the physical need I have for you, I want you in every other way, too. I always did. I love you, Carissa. And if that scares you, I’ll hold you tighter.”
“It doesn’t scare me. I mean, it would have a while ago, but seeing as I love you, too, it only makes good sense.”
He looked down at her, a warm smile spreading across his features.
“Still such a smart mouth.”
She giggled and snuggled closer, enjoying the warmth of being in his arms.
“I know how to cure that.” His hands began to wander down her body, feeling her and pinching her. She didn’t wiggle away or try to stop him. Instead she gave him free reign.
It felt so good to have his hands on her again, to have her daddy back with her.
“I think we can do without these panties,” he said. She scooted off the bed and rolled the cotton panties down and stepped out of them.
“Your pants might get in the way too.” She gestured at the bulge in his jeans.
“You’re right.” He hopped off the bed and made quick work of getting as naked as she was. He grabbed her and tossed her down on the bed, shoving her legs apart and pressing his hard cock against her.
“I’ve missed this too.” He reached between them and began to pet her clit. She hadn’t touched herself in weeks, not feeling the desire to do anything without him. His little touch had her on the brink already.
He eased two fingers into her, his mouth agape as he watched her. “My girl is wet and wanting. You’re close, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” She nodded, gripping his shoulders.
“I’m afraid this isn’t going to take very long.” He poised his cock at her entrance.
“I don’t care,” she all but yelled.
He laughed then removed his fingers, quickly replacing them with his cock. “Oh, fuck.” He gripped her hips and ground his pelvis into her.
She arched her spine, trying to get closer to him, to pull him further inside.
“I have to,” she panted, meeting his thrusts with her own.
“Go,” he ordered, his voice gravelly and raw.
He captured her scream in his mouth as he kissed her hard, riding her to his own release. Hard and intense, her breath came more in gasps.
“Holy hell,” he whispered against her lips. “That has to be a record short fuck.”
She laughed. “That’s okay, we have all night.”
“No, Carissa-girl, we have forever.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
The End
Measha Stone
Measha Stone lives in the western suburbs of Chicago with her husband and their children. Writing has always been a great love, and romance her favorite genre, but when she discovered erotic romance, she found her home. She has been writing BDSM, D/s, and spanking romance since she was first married and discovered a whole new world of passion.
She is a member of Romance Writers of America, and graduated Summa Cum Laude with a degree in Creative Writing from Southern New Hampshire University. Her vanilla writing has been published in the online magazine e-fiction and the DuPage Writers Group annual journal Possibilities.
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