Spoil Me, Daddy(15)

Soon after, she turned and walked out of the room. That was the end of it, at least for the moment, but I just couldn’t stop thinking about what just happened. My mother and I were…civil. That was the best way to put it. She had been so busy with her new fiancé that we barely spoke and hung out. She didn’t want me around, that was obvious. I had to wonder if she even loved me. I was more like a boarder in the house than a daughter. Maybe it was time to leave. It was getting toxic. She was toxic. I needed fresh air. I needed space. I needed Gabe.





Chapter Six

Gabe



I couldn’t wait to see her – Mary. After last night, I couldn’t get her out of my head.

Jesus. Her pussy, her nipples, her little moans. The way she came and clenched my dick like a vise. The way she called me Daddy.

I’d never been into that kind of shit before, but with her, it just seemed right. She needed some authority, some dominance and if she had daddy issues, I’d be happy to fill them. I knew her father wasn’t in the picture and that her mom was a controlling bitch who wanted her out of the house. Hell, she wanted Mary on the other side of the country so she didn’t interfere in her latest fling.

No wonder she wanted comfort from me. No wonder she wanted me to take her first. I wasn’t letting some pimply-faced teenager touch her pure skin. If someone was going to defile her, it was going to be me. And I had. Fuck, she’d stood in the corner like a scolded little girl, showing me her ass with my pink handprint on it.

If she hadn’t liked it, I wouldn’t have done it, but her nipples had hardened even more, her cheeks had flushed and her pussy had practically dripped like a faucet as she obeyed me.

I was hard again, and I gripped the base of my dick. Needless to say, I woke up with a hard-on, and I’d jacked off in the shower. I finished quickly—it was easy, effortless almost. I just had to think about her, from those full breasts and ass to her thin waist and slender legs. She was every man’s fantasy, and she was mine. I came again, amazed at how much cum was shooting from my balls. I had to stop, had to save it up for her. To load up that pussy and watch as it dripped out.

I messaged her early in the morning to come over at noon, not at her usual time so she could sleep in. I’d worked her hard last night. I would make lunch for the two of us. I told her I was working from home, so I could look after Ashley in the morning. I still needed to go to a meeting this afternoon and I was pleased to know she’d be here waiting for me when I got home. Would she be in just a slutty skirt and braless again? Shit, my dick dripped more pre-cum.

It took her a while to reply and tell me she’d be here by lunch time. Good. I wasn’t going to wait much longer than that to get my hands on her. I knew I had a shit-eating grin on my face. She was not a virgin anymore. Because of me. That thought made me ecstatic. There was something so thrilling about having sex with a virgin. A sexy, naughty virgin named Mary.

It made me feel special, that out of all the people she could lose it with, she’d picked me. I knew boys and men were lining up to date and sleep with her. With a body and face like hers, it was just expected. And yet, she’d wanted me and I wasn’t going to share her with anyone else. If a boy came sniffing around, he’d know who she belonged to. Who her pussy belonged to. I’d marked it well and good.

I couldn’t wait to stare into her emerald eyes. I memorized them by now. I didn’t care if I was being a sappy shit, but I could lose myself just staring at her. I knew exactly what was it about Mary that just drew me to her. It wasn’t only her beauty, but who she was as a person.

She was independent, and never let anyone walk all over her, and yet, underneath such a strong, icy demeanor, I knew she was the most loving, understanding, and caring woman I’d ever had the pleasure to meet. And she had a submissive nature that just wanted to please me. To obey me. She always did what I asked, whether it was to bring Ashley to the park or to strip in front of me and play with herself. She did all I asked with no hesitation and questions. I had to wonder what else she’d do for me on command. No longer a virgin, I looked forward to doing all kinds of naughty things with her. She might be prim and proper outside of this house, but with me, she was a dirty, dirty girl.

I couldn’t wait to see her, and with all the work I had to do, that came quickly. Before I knew it, I was racing down the stairs to open the door when the bell rang.

The moment I opened the door to welcome her in, I knew something wasn’t right. I always looked forward to seeing her youthful smile or mischievous smirk. She knew how to use her sweetness and sexiness to her advantage and at the right time. My dick liked both and responded every time. Now though, there was neither, and I felt a sudden squeeze in my heart. Something was wrong, and I wanted to see her smile again.