Daddy’s Little Runaway by Lila Fox
Chapter Twenty-Three
Devon flipped her skirt up and tore her panties down and off before going for his own zipper. It wasn’t easy because she continued to fight him, kicking and wiggling to get away from him.
He lined his cock up to her cunt and thrust in. She was always so fucking wet. He forced his rigid erection in her pussy to cover his cock with her cream before he pulled out and pushed the head of his cock against her puckered hole.
He was almost shocked when she instantly collapsed, all the fight going out of her.
“It burns, Daddy.”
“I imagine it does. Tell me if it gets to be too much.”
Her hands flattened on the table, and she moaned as she pressed her ass back against him.
He gripped her hips. “Easy, pet. You’ll take my whole cock, and then we’ll talk.”
He worked himself into her and didn’t stop until he bottomed out. His eyes slid closed as he savored the feeling of her heat sucking at his cock.
“There we go, baby. You’ve got your daddy in your bottom.”
“That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” Zachary said. “I can’t believe it worked that well. Once you stuck your cock in her, she instantly deflated like a balloon.”
Devon had almost forgotten they had an audience, but he didn’t care if his friend saw him discipline his little.
“I’ve been told how to deal with them from the guys in our lives who have a little of their own. When you find yours, I’ll be able to help.”
“God, I hope it’s sooner rather than later.”
Devon turned his attention back to Emma.
“Now tell me again why you think I don’t respect or trust you.”
“Daddy, move,” she whined.
“I’ll give you what you want after you respond to all my questions. Now answer me.”
“First, I listened to a message from a realtor asking to see the house.”
His hands tightened on her hips. “They were going to help assess the property. Is there anything else?”
“I heard you talk about selling the house.”
“I don’t know where you got that, but I wouldn’t do that without your approval. Besides, I know how much that house means to you.”
She moaned and tried to push back against him. “Daddy.”
“Keep talking.”
He grinned when she growled in frustration.
“The other guy you were with talked about the market value, and then I caught you saying you were taking care of it, but there was a lot to fix first.”
“Hell, baby. I wish you had come to me. I was talking to my insurance guy. I wanted to make sure we had adequate insurance on the place, but to really be accurate, the place has to be fixed. You guys barely had any on the place. It will help with the majority of the costs of fixing the house, but it won’t help replace the furniture and antiques that were stolen or destroyed.”
He watched as her hands curled into fists and tears started.
“Do you understand, pet?”
“Yes. I’m sorry,” she cried. “Everything is just so overwhelming. Making sure my aunt is taken care of, finding what is salvageable or if it can be restored, and fixing the house.”
He ran his hands up and down her back. “That’s what I’ve been doing, baby. I know it’s a lot to deal with, so I’m doing the basic stuff before I take you into the house so you can decide what changes you want to make.”
Devon started slowly thrusting into her tight ass, pulling her from her thoughts for the moment. He couldn’t wait another moment to fuck her.
“We’ll talk more in bed.”
She whimpered. “Please, let me come.”
“I will. This will be quick. I can’t hold off too much longer.”
He gripped her hips and started to pound into her. Within a few minutes, they were both groaning as they came. It took another minute for him to gain enough strength to pull out of her and zip up.
He laid a hand on her back. This was the perfect opportunity to get them both comfortable with each other because things like this would happen from time to time, and frankly, he might need Zachary’s help with her sometime.
“I’m going to get a bath started for us, baby. Zachary is going be with you until I get back.”
She nodded but didn’t open her eyes.
“Undress her, rub her back, and make sure she doesn’t fall off the table. I’m going to shower quickly. I’ll yell for you when the bath is ready, and then I’ll have you bring her to me, if that’s okay?”
“Fuck, yeah. Carrying a beautiful naked woman won’t be any hardship for me.”
Devon smiled and nodded.
He walked back into the master bathroom and started the large tub they liked to spend time in. Before Emma, he’d never had an urge to take a bath. Now he couldn’t wait for them.
Devon stripped and jumped in the shower. When he was done washing, he slid into the tub, which was already half full of water and had a tremendous amount of bubbles.
He let out a shrill whistle, and within a minute, Zachary came into the bathroom with a very naked and sleepy Emma in his arms.
“Did you have any trouble with her?” Devon asked, a little apprehensive that he’d left his friend to take care of Emma. He didn’t know if he was pushing her too fast, but he would be in their lives forever, and she needed to get comfortable with him.
Zachary grinned, shook his head, and handed her over to Devon. “No. She opened her eyes, and once she saw it was me, she said my name, smiled, and then went back to sleep.”
“Thanks, man.”
“Do you need anything else before I go? Zachary asked.
Devon shook his head. “No. I’ve got it from here.”
“I left the file on the table for you two to look through. If something doesn’t appeal to her, I can find others.”
“Thanks for doing that for me.”
“Anytime, man.”
Devon listened to Zachary leave the condo before he turned his attention to Emma.
He nuzzled the side of her head as his hands slid over her. He noticed she started to wake up. “How are you doing, pet?”
She tilted her head back and to the side to look up at him. “I’m okay. I’m embarrassed, and I feel bad about what I did.”
“We haven’t been together that long, baby. Give yourself a break. Just know that I wouldn’t do anything to make you unhappy.”
She reached up and back so she could touch his cheek. “I knew that somewhere deep inside of me. I just think everything that’s happened has left me unsettled or something. It’s like I was tossed out of the life I’ve always known into a few dangerous situations and then met you. It’s like I don’t have a home. Does that sound silly? Because I do, the house is still standing.”
He cupped her face and lifted it to his. “You listen to me, pet. You do have a home. You always will, and that is with me, wherever I am. I don’t care where we live as long as I’ve got you.”
A grin crossed her face, and a spark of light grew in her eyes. “As long as I’m with you, I know I’ll be okay.”
“That’s right.” He smiled and wiped the bubbles he’d smeared across her face. “So, no more running?”
She shook her head. “No, Daddy. No more running. But does that mean no more punishments?”
He smirked. “I’m sure there are other things that you’ll do to get in trouble so that punishment will come in handy down the line.”
Her bottom lip pooched out in a pout. “You’re a mean daddy.”
He bent and kissed the tip of her nose. “But I’m the only daddy you’re ever going to have, so you better get used to it.”
She smiled. “It’s perfect, Daddy. I love you.”
“I love you, too, baby.”
