I know you said not to text unless it’s urgent. It is. He’s got a last offer: Sell the estate or let him have her. I presume that means something to you? Otherwise, the theatre’s gone by next month.
I didn’t reply straight away, I was too angry. He’d found out about me and Donna then, of course he had. And now the son of a bitch planned to use the information to blackmail me. The worst thing was, he had me over a barrel. What choice did I have? There was no way he was having anything to do with Donna. I’d be dead before I let that happen. And I couldn’t let him demolish the theatre, it was the only connection I had left to Cassie. That only left my place. I’d have to sell him my place.
I texted Bill back, setting up a meeting for later that day. I’d have to talk the details through with him. As I hit send, Donna stirred next to me, rolling over and smiling as she opened her eyes. “Hi,” she said, yawning loudly.
“Hi yourself,” I replied. “Sleep well?”
She nodded. “All the better for having you here.”
“I might be spending a lot more time here.”
“Oh, and why’s that?”
Because I might not have a house soon, I thought, though I didn’t say that out loud. “Daddy looks after his little princess.”
She threw an arm round me and I sank back on the pillow. There was no need to worry her with my problems. She had enough of her own. When she went to kiss me, I pressed my tongue against hers, exploring her mouth, feeling her heat against me. It was enough to make my cock stir, the feel of her hand sliding down my chest a welcome distraction from my thoughts. I found myself melting into her, my mouth working its way down her neck.
Within minutes she was naked. I remained dressed, the only way I could restrain myself from fucking her too soon. I wanted to enjoy her. Soon I would have little else but her. It was all for her. Not that she knew it. I was giving it all away so I could keep her.
My hands ran over her chest, making her gasp as I tugged at her nipples in the way she liked most. She winced and then grinned as my mouth sank to her left breast, my hand sliding down her body, stroking her thighs. She wrapped her legs round me, seeking my flies, undoing them and reaching inside, searching for my cock.
I pushed her hand away. “Daddy’s in charge,” I said, getting to my feet and beginning to slowly undress. “Not you.”
She pouted and folded her arms. “But I want your cock, Daddy.”
“That’s a dirty word for my little princess to use.”
“Then you better spank me,” she said, rolling onto her front, bending her hips to push her ass towards me. I couldn’t resist slapping her buttocks, watching them turn red as she rolled and squealed underneath me. I left her in that position as I finished undressing, landing a final swat on her ass before pouncing on her, thrusting myself straight between her legs.
She was already soaking wet and I was in her in less than a second, burying me cock in her pussy, my entire weight pushing into her hips, shoving her down onto the mattress. As I began to thrust, she rocked up against me, grinding in place, her pussy gripping me so tightly, I almost came at once. “Come in me,” she muttered as I began to thrust faster. “Please, come in me, Daddy.”
“I will, my little princess,” I replied, moving ever faster.
She came first but only by a second. The motion of my cock inside her combined with the weight of me, her clit rubbing on the sheet beneath her. When she came, her pussy began to contract round my cock and that alongside the sound of her moans tipped me over the edge. I spurted cum into her, slumping against her, unable to do anything but let it happen, my body wracked with pleasure as she shook in place, her breath ragged. “Thank you, Daddy,” she said after a minute of silence. I kissed the back of her neck in response before sliding free from her and rolling onto my side.
“You’re welcome,” I said, finding her lips and kissing her again.
We spent the entire day together until I needed to get to my meeting. I dropped her off at the theatre, refusing her offer of coming inside to meet the rest of her drama group. “I’ve got a meeting,” I said, ignoring her pout. “Ring me when you want picking up.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, reaching up to kiss my cheek before heading inside.
I was at Bill’s by nine. The rest of the office was dead and he was nursing a coffee when I found him. “I don’t usually stay this late,” he said as I walked in. “I hope you realise that.”
“I appreciate it, Bill,” I said, taking a seat across from his desk. “I’m going to have to sell to Green.”