Sheriff Daddy’s Dreamy Little by Jess Winters

EPILOGUE

 

 

 

 

 

EVA

The night before the wedding Josh and I spent in the hot tub, pushing bubbles at each other. We hadn’t intended on getting in the tub naked, but I didn’t feel like wearing my bathing suit.

“Baby girl, you look so sexy in the moonlight,” he said, tugging me closer to him.

I giggled, trying to climb on top as best I could.

“You look good too, Daddy. I can see all your muscles in the moonlight.”

“Does that turn you on?”

“You know it always does.”

I could feel him moving beneath me and soon  he was inside me, grasping my hips with force and love.

My hands were all up in his hair, tugging him towards my neck. I wanted him to sink his teeth into me.

“What if I accidentally give you a hickey?” he said.

“That’s what the makeup artist is for,” I replied.

He laughed for a moment before becoming serious, biting into my neck so deep that I thought I was going to orgasm immediately. I cried out into the night as we moved against each other, two people who were so deeply in love with one another that we could hardly stop having sex with one another.

“I love you so much,” I whispered in his ear.

He groaned before replying, “I love you, too, baby.”

It felt so good that I found I was losing track of my words. I felt his hands on my bare breasts before he was bringing my nipples to his mouth, sucking and biting until they were both nice and hard.

He told me I had the most perfect nipples, not too big and not too small. I’d always been ashamed of them, so I was happy he thought I was attractive.

The sky was overcast, but it didn’t seem like it was going to rain yet. We still had time, and I desperately craved an orgasm.

As if Josh could read my mind, he slid his hand between us and started touching my clit, slowly at first, then faster.

“Oh,” I exclaimed, tossing back my head. My hair was still really long, and it drifted into the bubbling water.

Josh took this as an opportunity to keep biting at my exposed neck, likely leaving a trail of purple hickeys from my chin to my chest.

There was no way I wasn’t going to be marked from this evening and that was a risk I was willing to take. I would do anything if it meant that my Daddy and I were both in ecstasy with one another, including risking looking like a harlott in my wedding photos.

“Should we stop?” he asked. “I’m going to cover you in hickeys at this rate.

“No, please don’t stop,” I begged. “I’m so close, I can feel it.”

He let his tongue slide up the side of my neck until it found my earlobe, which he tugged into his mouth, biting even as I squealed and felt tickled all over my body.

I was going to come soon, and hard, if he kept touching me like that.

JOSH

As I grinned against Eva, I realized I was going to finish soon, and that we should probably get out of the hot tub so we didn’t ruin it.

“I’m going to come soon,” I told her.

“Just come inside me,” she begged. “I’m on birth control, but I want to know what it feels like for when we’re going to make a baby.”

“Are you sure, love?”

“Yes, Daddy. I want to feel your warmth inside of me. It’s going to help me come, too.”

Her words commanded me and soon I was finishing, coming deep inside of her, squirting my juices of passion inside her tightness.

We both collapsed against one another, exhausted after such an orgasm had ripped through both of our bodies.

“That was so . . . good,” she whispered.

“It was. Are you hungry, right now?”

Eva laughed loudly. “How are you thinking about food right now?”

“How are you not thinking about food right now? Come on, let’s get something to eat out of the fridge.”

I backed away slowly, loving the way Eva gasped as I exited her.

She raised her arms and asked me to carry her into the kitchen, which I did with ease.

“What do we have to eat, Daddy?” she asked.

“Close your eyes,” I instructed. “And hold out your tongue.”

She gave me a mischievous look before following my instructions.

I shook a can of whipped cream and sprayed the foam onto her tongue, which caused her to giggle and lap at the air with hunger.

“I want more.”

“Well, we have some chocolate covered strawberries that the caterers brought over. I think those are for the wedding, but maybe we could sneak a few?”

I revealed the box to her. “Look. They have gold foiling printed on some of them.”

“Ooh, I only want the ones with the gold foil,” she begged, tugging at my arm.

“Anything for my baby girl,” I replied, placing a whole one into her wet, open mouth.

“Mm,” she said as she chewed, which always meant she was ecstatic about whatever she was eating. “This is so incredibly delicious, you should try one. They won’t miss if two, or maybe four, go missing. Right?”

“Yep,” I replied, shoving one into my mouth as well.

We stayed like that for the next few hours, neither of us able to sleep from all the excitement and promise of the next day. By the time three in the morning rolled around, Eva said she was hungry again so I headed downstairs to make her waffles.

We were both stuffed by the time we fell asleep, neither of us noticing when people began to fill the house.

When we finally got up, we kissed each other goodbye, for the others had instructed we separate until we said our vows.

“But I’m going to miss you, Daddy,” she whispered, lingering in the doorway to the guest room where I would change.”

“I’ll see you soon, baby girl. Besides, I’m sure if we need a private moment we can sneak off together. There’s a door connecting both the guest rooms, remember.”

She giggled. “Kay. I love you, Daddy.”

“I love you too, baby girl,” I said before closing the door softly behind me.

END