Come to Daddy by Brianna Hale

Author:Brianna Hale [Hale, Brianna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-01-18T16:00:00+00:00

Misha

“More, please,” she cries, leaning back onto my fingers.

It’s like a drug hearing her beg for me. She’s performing beautifully, getting on her knees and showing herself to me, but it’s a performance she’s giving willingly. I can feel it from how wet she is, how her swollen flesh feels, hot and tight around my fingers. How she responds to me. Just for me. And I’m going to drink my fill of the sight and feel of her.

I find the spot deep inside her that makes her cry out and massage it so hard her back flexes—but then I ease off again. I’m not in a hurry tonight. I have a large, comfortable bed, all the time in the world, and Ciara, exactly where I want her.

I flip her over onto her back so I can look at her face while I tug her underwear down her legs. She looks up at me with sultry eyes, her long blonde hair spilling across the bed, the silver of her dress shimmering in the soft light.

She’s so fucking beautiful. I really don’t deserve her. I shouldn’t even be doing this, but I can’t seem to help myself, not when she begs so sweetly with her touch and kisses to take her to bed. I’m only flesh and blood. I throw her underwear aside and slide my hands up her silken thighs, parting them as I go.

What’s going to happen, I wonder, stroking my fingers over her pussy, in just over a year from now when her debt is paid off? I could keep her as my baby. Or, I could tell her the truth about who I really am. Would that be so bad, if she knew she gave herself to Damir Ravnikar’s brother, and he fucked her as often as he could?

Because looking at her spread before me I know I’m damn well going to.

“Misha?”

She’s looking up at me, perplexed, and I realize I’m standing over her, just looking at her. “You make me forget about all the awful things in my life. I can’t talk about any of them, but just know that you make a difference.”

Ciara scoots forward on the bed and wraps her ankles around my hips, urging me closer. I sink down beside her on the bed.

She whispers, “Whenever I’m with you I feel like nothing bad can happen, and nothing can touch me.”

I close my eyes briefly and slide the blade of my nose against hers. That’s far more beautiful than what I said. I wish I could offer her beauty, but where I come from there’s only blood and regret.

“That’s exactly how I wanted to make you feel the moment I laid eyes on you,” I say huskily.

She frowns, puzzled. “At La Fleche D’or? Really? I thought you didn’t really like me at first.”

Shit. I didn’t mean then. I meant in the footage at her parents’ funeral. “I liked you right from the start. I wanted to help you but I didn’t know how.” That’s the whole truth.

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