ME AND MY DADDI - Season 4 Episode 19
She nodded and moved into the office, followed by the officers. She turned when the door closed behind them.
“Why are you here?” she asked.
“Your father is complaining that you’ve been abducted and are being held against your will.”
She laughed. “Ahh.” She crossed her arms. “It’s not true, gentlemen.”
“If you indicate with a nod of your head, we’ll take that to mean you do not want to be here,” one of them murmured softly so only she could hear.
She smiled. “I do want to be here. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be than with my husband. My father is delusional. He is the one who kept me with him long after I was an adult. He had me thinking something was wrong with me. I did everything for the man, even rubbed his feet when he told me to. He’s only upset that his slave has been taken from him.”
“He did seem like a rigid man,” one of the officers commented.
“Oh, he is. When you go back to him, please inform him I am a married woman, that I will never go back to him, and I never wish to see him ever again.”
One of the officers nodded and smiled. “We will be happy to do that for you.”
She walked to the door, opened it, and went directly to Patrick, who stood leaning against the railing.
“Everything okay?” he asked and wrapped an arm around her waist.
She nodded. “I think so,” she said and smiled.
He shook hands with the officers. “Thank you for checking on her.”
“Thank you for letting us talk to her without a fuss,” one of them said.
He closed the front door behind them and turned to Eve. He grinned at the smile on her face. “Happy, Mrs. Harrington?”
“Very, Mr. Harrington.”
He took a step toward her and growled. “That’s daddy to you, baby girl.”
She covered her mouth and giggled. She shrieked and raced up the steps when he came for her.
He grinned and took off after her. She made it to the bedroom a step before him. He slammed the door and dove for her. She tried to jerk away from him, but she was laughing too hard and collapsed on the mattress.
“Now I’ve got you.” Patrick dug his fingers into her sides.
Eve shrieked as she tried to wiggle away from him.
Patrick grinned and started pulling off her clothes. He bent and kissed her long and hard and let his hands and lips build her need to a fever pitch.
“I’ll know when you’re prepared for what I need from you.”
“But I’m already there,” she whimpered.
“For what I have in mind, you will need to be ready.”
“What are you talking about?” she asked with interest.
He shook his head. “I need to be in your tight ass. I need to know all of you belongs to me.”
She froze and looked up at him in shock. “You can really do that?”
He laughed at her shock. “Oh, yeah, and I guarantee you’re going to love it.”
Eve’s stomach tightened in apprehension. “What if it hurts too much?”
“If I do it the right way, it won’t, but if you end up hating it, we won’t do it again.”
“Why are you smiling, daddy?” she asked suspiciously.
“Because I’m going to do it so right, you’ll be begging me to butt fuck you all the time.”
She snorted then lay still as Patrick shed his clothes. Every inch of his body was a work of art. She licked her lips at the memory of his salty, woodsy taste.
He came down on top of her and started kissing her. He kissed her until she was breathless before moving down her body. He sucked on her nipples for a bit and then moved to her cunt.
“Daddy,” she shrieked at the first swipe of his tongue.
“Mmmm. Hold still, baby,” he murmured against her slit.
She bit down hard on her lip as she tried to do what she was told.
He thrust one and then two fingers into her pussy as he sucked on her clit and felt herself getting closer to the peak.
He swiped at the copious amount of cream running from her cunt and slid his finger to her back hole. He pushed in gently before pulling out to get more cream and then went deeper the next time.
Erotic sensations bombarded Eve as her body tried to control the pleasure Patrick was giving her. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her heels pushed into the mattress.
He listened to the mewling sounds that came from her throat and smiled because he knew she was about ready. He sat back and flipped her to her stomach and then up to her knees until her ass was in the air.
He reached for the bedside table and took a tube of lube he put there.
She gasped when a glob of cold gel fell on her ass crack. Her hands fisted the blanket underneath her, and she waited for his next move.
“You’re going to be fine. Don’t be nervous,” he said as he started to work the gel into her anus. Patrick got her worked up again with his fingers. Only when she was begging for him did he line up his cock and start pressing into her.
He’d thrust an inch into her and then pull out only to go farther the next time.
“Oh,” she cried out.
He reached around her and started pressing on her clit as he slowly pushed into her until he bottomed out inside her.