Mafia Daddy’s Faithful Little by Mary Potter
CHAPTER FIVE
Maddy
The rain had stopped falling by the time I got to Raymond’s house.
I had brought him a box of cookies, ones specially made by me. My fiancé had grown to love them. He teased that I made them using magic, for they were so flawless he wanted to eat them forever. I loved that he praised me because of them. The first day we met, which was six years ago, Raymond had given the same comments on my cookies. Few people ever did. It made me see him as the right guy for me.
He was at the front door as soon as I pressed the doorbell, pulling me into a warm hug.
“There you are,” he said. “I thought you changed your mind because of the rain.”
“I wouldn’t,” I said, following him into the quiet apartment and closing the door behind me.
His house was a very comfy place to stay in, bordered by a store where he kept the socks that he brought home from the company. Raymond thought he could sell them in the neighborhood and he had employed a young boy named Gerald to do that.
“Where is Gerald?” I asked.
“Oh, he left to take care of his sick father,” Raymond answered. “He won’t be back until the old man gets well.”
“Sorry to hear that.”
“Oh, he’ll be fine.”
But I was talking about Raymond. Gerald’s absence would mean he won’t make sales at home. He had to be at the company too and how could he work out being in two places at the same time?
“I brought cookies.”
His face lit up with excitement. “Thanks, babe.”
Then I moved closer to him, whispering seductively to him. “Then we can do other things in your bedroom.”
I saw his smile slowly appear. “Perfect but I want to tell…”
“Shush,” I said, placing a finger gently on his lips. “No buts.”
Raymond looked into my eyes for a long time and then said, “No buts.”
I took the box of cookies with me into the bedroom, after he gave me instructions on what to do. Unable to hide my delight, I quickly shed my clothes, getting into the tight cat dress he loved to see me wear.
I was standing at the edge of his bed when he strolled in, the box of cookies in my hand.
“Daddy, I’ve got something for you.”
“Baby?” He asked, picking up one of the cookies and taking a bite. “I love it.”
Raymond brought the cookie to my mouth but as I tried to eat out of it too, he took it away, laughing. “You’ll have to beg for it.”
“Please,” I said, my voice breaking.
His hand closed around my neck, holding me gently and caressing my cheek with his tongue. “Beg for it.”
Then I heard him unzipping his pants. He controlled me to get on my knees, slurping his big cock to pleasure him. As I blew him, feeling him shiver and groan at the same time, Raymond would reward my good act by giving me cookies and calling me a good girl.
The box of cookies soon got empty and it was time for real work. My fiancé carried me to the bed, telling me to arch my back so he could unzip my cat dress and lick my pussy. It was amazing what he did to me, my vagina bearing his sticky saliva mixed with remnants of cookies. He soon went in with his dick, slamming me from behind as he took me to a realm of sheer ecstasy.
Raymond Baxter was my daddy and I wanted him to be that forever.
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It was night by the time I got to my house but someone else was already waiting for me.
I couldn’t believe my eyes as I got down from the car. It was the last person I expected to see in Leevens town.
“Naomi?”
“Maddy,” my red-haired friend called my name, her voice barely a whisper.
She looked very frail, as though the past years had taken a toll on her. I didn’t know what had happened to her but it was relieving to see her again.
I didn’t even care that she had left Leevens without an explanation as I ushered her in. It was cold outside and she seemed to have been standing in front of my house for a long time.
“It’s so nice to see you again,” I said to her as I served her tea.
Naomi gave me a weak smile. “Thanks. You’ve still got a good heart.”
“Where have you been all these years?”
It seemed to have been a bad question because Naomi broke down into tears, dripping water into her tea.
“Hey, hey, I’m sorry if I asked that and it hurt you.”
“No, I have to cry,” Naomi replied. “You need to forgive me, Maddy.”
I patted the back of her hand. “Whatever made you leave Leevens, I have forgiven you for it.”
Naomi wouldn’t raise her head to look at me. “I have a son. His name is Derek.”
“Really?” I said, feeling that was good news.
“He wouldn’t have a place to stay when I’m gone.”
I frowned. “What do you mean by when you’re gone?”
That was when she looked at me. “I’m dying. I have cancer and I’ll be dead in six months.”
That shattered my heart. My best friend had a terminal disease and I didn’t know? Was that why she left Leevens? She could have just told me.
I went to meet her and hugged her from behind. “It’s okay, Naomi. It’s okay. I’m so sorry to hear that.”
“You need to accept my son into your life. I had to come to meet you because his father is having a hard time accepting him in his life.”
“He’s a bastard then,” I said to her. “Whatever you need me to do for Derek, I’m prepared to. I live well now. I can take care of me.”
Naomi wiped her tears. “Then I have to tell you this. Since I’ve got six months left, I need you to forgive me.”
“Naomi, what are you talking about? I said I have forgiven you.”
“That’s because you don’t know Derek is Raymond Baxter’s son.”
After she said those words, it was like my world came crashing down.
