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This book is dedicated to all my girlies who love a book daddy. You’re welcome.
“Maybe you can lure a date over with all these new cooking skills.”
“You could leave a trail of those ravioli we made last month down your sidewalk.” He gestures, completely serious. “Then put a bowl of sauce in the middle of your living room.”
“I love you, Kenny. But I will never hand you a power tool ever again.”
I roll my eyes. You saw through one electrical cord, and the world will never let you forget.
Society likes to make it seem as though men don’t like thick, curvy women, but that’s not true. Not for me. Not one fucking bit. I like to watch my women bounce. Like to watch my fingers indent into soft flesh. I like tits that can suffocate me.
Maybe it’s the way she fucking called me Papi. My blood simmers at the memory. Yeah, Baby Doll, I’ll be your Daddy.
I could warm you up is right on the tip of my tongue.
I feel like I’ve heard that name in a movie as the bad guy, but who needs superheroes if this is what the villains look like?
“Rest easy, old man. I’m thirty-two.”
“And you call me whatever name you want, Baby Doll. But I like it when you say Daddy.”
This girl is a brat hidden behind a sweet girl exterior.
And I fight to breathe. “Do I taste good, Daddy?”
He bites my nipple. His hips pound into me. Harder. His cock stretches me more with every thrust.
How unfair for the universe to give me Kendra. But to only give her to me for one night.
In our one night together, she imprinted herself into my being.
My biggest problem is the fact that I slept with my dad’s best friend. And we didn’t just sleep together. We fucked. In the span of one evening, we did almost everything two people can do. And, heaven help me, I want to do it all again.
Hot as fuck. Flannel shouldn’t be hot as fuck. But honestly, that man could be wearing burlap and I’d still risk the rug burns to climb him.
“You aren’t most people, Kendra Doll.”
Luther lays a hand on my dad’s shoulder with a wicked grin aimed my way. “That’s right, Kendra. I’m your daddy now too.”
“I’ll clean up. You guys go play with your rods.”
The beauty to my beast.
“There she is!” Dad calls out as we pass. “Enjoy your succubus!”
I pause. And blink. Luther’s warm hand presses into my back again.
“It’s a succulent, you fool.” Dad nods. “That...
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I look up at Luther and m...
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“What do you know about pearl necklaces, Kendra Doll?”
“I know I wouldn’t mind you giving me one.”
“Christ.”
“The real question is, how do you know about them, Old Man?”
“I might be a generation older than you, Brat, but I’ve been single for a long time.”
“And I watch porn, Kendra,”
“Now I have a dirty little secret to fantasize about when I stroke my dick at night.”
I don’t do anything to make it look like I’m about to do something bad. Something so bad. But so fucking good.
Kendra turns to face me, causing my palm to drag around her neck until I’m holding her by the throat.
I grip her waist with my free hand. “Tell me you can be quiet.”
“I can be quiet, Daddy,” she whispers.
“Because the next time you put your lips on me, you’re wrapping them around my dick.”
“And when you put that hot little mouth on my cock, I’m going to fuck it.”
“Dirty little brat.”
“You want that? You want to walk out there with puffy red lips and tear tracks down your cheeks? You want everyone to know what a slutty little Daddy’s girl you are?”
“When we fuck in this house, you call me Daddy. Now reach back and take my dick out.”
“Hurry up, Baby.” I press my fingers against her clit. “We have to be quick. And you better get my cock inside you before you come.”
“Breathe and relax.” I pull almost all the way out. “You can take me. You’ve done it before.”
“Hurry up and come before we get caught.” I roll my hips. “Unless you want to get caught with my cock buried in this greedy little pussy.” I shove deeper. “Then everyone will know that I’m your Daddy now.”
I wasn’t sure anything could top our first time. But god. Fucking. Damn. This man gets hotter by the second. My core flutters around him. If having a Daddy kink is wrong, I will never be right.
“Okay?” A puff of laughter leaves my lips. “I think you just fucked my soul into another dimension. In a garage laundry room.”
“Possibly not the most romantic location.”
“Romance is ove...
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