ME AND MY DADDI - Season 4 Episode 20

“There, baby. You took all of me. I’m proud of you.”

She nodded, as though she was afraid to move too much.

He stayed still to let her get used to his invasion and then started thrusting slowly in and out of her. Before long, they were both panting and groaning, ready to blow.

“Please, daddy.”

“I know, baby. I’ll take care of you.”

He gritted his teeth when her body tightened unbearably on his cock, and she whimpered and cried out for more. She screamed as she orgasmed and pushed back against him.

He released her clit and held her hips up as he rammed his cock into her tight ass over and over before his orgasm hit him. The sensation started as a tingle on the bottom of his spine and became hotter and more significant as it spread throughout his body.

A deep groan tore from him as his cum filled her sensitive cavity, making her explode again.

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When he was able to move, Patrick kept his cock inside her and tipped them both to the side. Neither had the energy to move and needed the closeness they found with each other a while longer. They both dozed for a while as they steadied their breathing.

He nuzzled the back of her head. “What did you think?”

“I’m not sure. I think I’m dead,” she mumbled, making him chuckle. Eve moaned when Patrick pulled out.

He kissed between her shoulder blades, “I’m sorry, baby. I’ll be right back,” he said as he went to the bathroom. He was back a minute later and picked her up.

She sleepily wrapped her arms around his neck.

He set her down in the shower. “Are you steady enough?”

She grabbed hold of his arm and nodded.

He soaped her body and rinsed it before he set her on a seat in the shower. He quickly washed himself and turned off the water.

“Let’s get you out.” He dried them both and carried her back to the bed. He made a call down to the kitchen, hung up, and walked into the closet. He came back with one of his shirts and a pair of gym shorts for himself.

“Agnes is leaving for the night. We have the whole house to ourselves. Dinner’s in the warming drawer and dessert is in the fridge. Are you hungry, baby girl?”

She nodded as she did up a few buttons on the shirt he’d handed her. “Yes.”

“Then let’s go, baby,” he said and held out his hand.

They pulled out the plates Agnes had made up for them and took them into the dining room to eat. He pulled out a bottle of wine and poured two glasses for them.

“I’ve never had wine before.”

“See if you like it. If you don’t, I’ll get you something else to drink.”

She brought the glass up to her nose and sniffed before bringing it to her mouth. Then she took a sip. She looked up at him, surprised. “This is really good.”

He smiled and sat. They dove into the prime rib, seasoned potatoes, and asparagus Agnes had made for them.

“This is so good,” she commented between bites.

He nodded. “We’re lucky to have her.”

He stood and took the plates in and then brought back two small plates.

She looked down at the scrumptious dessert. “What is this?”

“It’s her cheesecake. She makes the best.”

They both dug into it.

He stood and gathered the dishes. “Stay there. I’ll be right back.”

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She sat back down and waited. A shiver raced down her spine when he came back with a hungry look in his eyes. She squeaked and giggled when he lifted her onto the table. He ripped the shirt off her so she could lay back and he could feast on her.

He pulled off his shorts, spread her legs, and drove into her, making them both gasp.

“Fuck, baby. This is heaven.”

She tried to talk, but her thoughts splintered as he started pounding into her and throwing her over instantly. When it continued, she screamed and gripped the edge of the table until her knuckles were white.

Her need spiked when she noticed how he stared down at the sight of his cock driving into her. Each thrust harder than the last until he groaned and gripped her hips in his hands to hold himself deep inside of her as they both came.

She watched the emotions that crossed his face and smiled at the satisfaction of his smile when he looked down at her.

He gathered her in his arms. “Up you go, baby. Time for bed.”

She nodded and set her head on his shoulder. The next thing she knew, the sun was shining in through the bedroom drapes. She turned her head and saw Patrick had already left the bed, so she slid out of bed and went into the bathroom to shower.

Thirty minutes later, she was walking down the stairs to look for him. She needed his strength because her nerves were frazzled at the thought of seeing her mother again later on, even though it was a dream come true for her. Hopefully, time would make things easier for all of them.