Daddy’s Angel by K.A Knight

Tyler

I’m awake, of course I am. I never sleep without her beside me, and when I get the text, my heart lurches and then soars. I almost fall, I sit up that quickly, my hands shaking as I try to type out a reply as fast as I can.

Me: Where are you, Angel?

I get to my feet and yank on my jeans one-handed in the dark, unable to drop the phone for a moment. The day I’ve been waiting for has come. I have waited patiently, I’ve been polite and kind, keeping my distance and respecting her decision—even when I just wanted to tie her to my bed and force her to love me, to stay. But now she’s walking back into my arms, and I will never let her leave again.

Angel: South side of the river, across from the old bookshop. Why?

Smirking, I shake my head. Does she really think I would just send her a cheesy text and we could talk the next day? She ought to know better than that.

Me: Because I’m coming for you, Angel, and you better be ready. I’m never letting you go again.

I’m downstairs and in my car, starting the engine before she even replies.

Angel: Then come get me,Daddy.

Oh, game on, Angel.

I rev the engine and peel from the garage, heading straight for my girl. My headlights light up the dark as I drive from my street and into the city to get my angel. The roads aren’t too busy at this time, mainly cabs and those trying to get home, so I manage to park alongside the river in record time. I get out, close my coat up, and stick my hands inside as I search the railing for her.

I find her a little farther down. Her back is to me, and her coat is pulled tight around her to stop the wind from reaching her skin. Her blonde hair is tucked over her shoulder, and her curvy frame isn’t concealed by her layers of clothing. She’s alone, standing with the city’s lights behind her, but they’re not shining nearly as bright as she does. I walk slowly towards her, my heart hammering and stomach clenching. Nerves fill me, but also hope.

I stop behind her, and she must feel me, because she turns her head and glances over her shoulder, those bright eyes meeting mine as a smile curves her lips. Her body turns to me then, and we stand meters apart. Just staring at each other.

“You came,” she offers, her voice quiet and going straight to my cock like it always does. It reminds me of nights spent between her thighs, my cock in that sweet little mouth, in her pussy, and ass, and how she screamed she loved me.

“I always will for you, Angel, you know that,” I murmur and step closer. She mirrors me and steps forward as well. “I missed you, Lexi, so fucking much. Every second of every single day.”

She swallows, licking her lips before they turn up in a grin. “Yeah? How much? Show me,” she demands.

With a laugh, I do just that. She said she wanted to talk, but there is no need. With one look at each other, all the questions disappear. I see it in her eyes, and she can in mine. We still love each other, we still want each other…and this time, it’s forever.

I cover that distance between us filled with regrets, pain, and grief, and I make her my girl again. Sliding my hand into the back of her hair, I tilt her head up as I meet those lips with a desperate, ferocious kiss. It’s hard and fast as our bodies press together, both of us trying to make up for lost time. I don’t want to pull away, but I have to, to breathe. I press my forehead to hers as my hands stroke down her back to her ass and grip it. “There’s my girl,” I murmur.

“Yes, yours,” she agrees. “I have to know if there is anyone else, Tyler… I wouldn’t blame you—” I cut her off with a kiss.

“Someone else? How could there ever be anyone else, Angel? I’ve been waiting for you my entire life, what was a few more weeks? No, I’m still yours, always yours,” I whisper, and seal it with a kiss as she gasps into my mouth.

“Good, I feel the same. No one compares to you. I couldn’t move on because I still love you. Always will…” She trails off, meeting my dark eyes as my heart leaps. “Take me home?” she requests, shivering a little as the wind increases.

“Only if you promise to be a good girl,” I murmur.

“Me? Never. You prefer it when I’m bad, Daddy,” she teases.

“Fuck, keep talking like that, and we won’t make it back to the car, Lexi. It’s been too fucking long since I had you, and my memories and my hand just aren’t fucking good enough,” I snarl.

She smirks, and I grip her chin, leaning down again to kiss her. “Car. Now, Angel,” I demand against her lips. I step back, wrap my arm around her waist, and guide her over. When I open the door for her, she slips in.

I purposely brush against her breasts as I put her seat belt on for her. She groans and rubs against me further, making me chuckle as I kiss her. I shut the door and rush around the front, slipping in and blasting the heat before I turn my head to stare at my angel.

I still can’t believe she’s here, and soon enough, she will be back in my arms where she belongs.

Reaching over, I press my hand to her knee and brush it upwards, parting her coat as I reach the top of her thigh. “Warm enough?” I ask.

“On fire. Start the car,” she purrs, lifting her hips to my hand. Laughing, I do just that and pull into traffic. I keep my hand on the gear as I weave between cars, trying to get home as fast as I can. She reaches over and covers my hand on the stick. With a happy grin I can’t control, I flip my hand and squeeze hers before lifting it to my lips and running them across her knuckles.

I knew she would come back to me one day. I’m so glad that day is finally here.

I’m home.

“I missed you, Tyler. Promise me we won’t do this again?” she requests sadly.

When we reach a light, I look at her and let her see the truth in my dark eyes as I nibble on her knuckles. I have a lot to make up for, and I will do that through my actions. “Never, Angel. You’re mine for life now, better get used to it.”

“I’ll hold you to that.” She grins, not the least bit worried by my threat. As usual, my angel is ready to surrender herself to me.

I can’t wait, it will be sweet.

I’ll spend all night earning her forgiveness through orgasms.

Her eyes darken like she knows my thoughts, and electricity arcs between us. We lean together, our lips meeting desperately, fumbling as we kiss, until a car beeps, breaking us apart. She chokes on a moan, even as I laugh. I peck her again and turn back to the road to see the light is green.

Soon, Angel, soon you’ll be minein every sense of the word.

I’m going to fill every single fucking hole of hers, have her screaming my name over and over, until she can’t walk anymore or think about how I hurt her.

Then I will do it all over again, every day for the rest of our lives.

Until she forgives me.

Until she loves me.

Until she flies so high, she will never fall again.