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Hands on my hips, I look him straight in the eye. “I am taking the job if they offer it to me, and you’re not going to stop me. I’m not just going to sit here and do nothing. I want to make my own money.”
He advances on me, and I back up until I’m up against the wall like I was earlier, though this time, it is decidedly less sexy.
“Babygirl, you are not taking that job, and you will not be working with that weasel, Matt. I saw the way he was looking at you.”
Oooh boy, I do not like his tone, though the fact that he’s jealous of Matt like I was of Faye gives me a foreign thrill.
Jamming my finger into his chest, I let him have it. “Don’t you ‘babygirl’ me, Wyatt. If I want to work, then that’s damn well what I’m going to do, and I won’t let you stop me.”
Wyatt opens his mouth as his eyebrows crash together, not liking that one bit, but I don’t give him a chance to argue.
“My dad never let my mom work, so she was one hundred percent dependent on him, and I sure as shit am not going to put myself in that same situation.” My voice cracks at the end, and Wyatt’s expression changes from one of anger to shock to sorrow.
Wyatt
“Shit, I’m sorry.” I scoop her up and hug her tight as Dolly’s face crumples. “I didn’t mean to be such a prick.” Dolly regards me for a minute, probably judging my sincerity, then buries her face in my neck and hugs me back. “I…I’m just trying to make your life easier. I love you, and I want to provide for all of your needs. That’s all I meant by it. If you want to work, even though you don’t have to, then I’m not going to stand in your way, ok?”
Thankfully, she nods and lets out a big sigh, her breath tickling my neck. “I love you too. And thank you. I didn’t want to have to sic Mama on you if you were being stubborn.”
I snort at that, and she giggles. I may be approaching forty, but I’m still scared of Mama lighting into me.
I kiss her temple. “Alright, now that we’ve got that settled, let’s get ready for bed. I know that food-coma you always get is about to hit.”
When she nods and laughs, I carry her to our bathroom, setting her down on the counter before slowly stripping us both out of our clothes. Her eyes are a little shiny, and I feel like shit for reminding her of her dad by trying to tell her what to do regarding the waitressing job. I kiss both of her cheeks until she’s giving me that sweet smile of hers I love so much.
I step out of the bathroom to get us clean clothes to wear to bed and come back to the sound of the shower running. We already showered this morning, but after taking her hard on the floor earlier, I know she needs it.
Her eyes pop open when I join her and run my hands over her waist and hips. Despite already cumming inside of her twice today, my cock hardens at the sight of the water droplets cascading down her gorgeous body. I pick up her shampoo, taking a mental note of the brand so I can buy her more when she runs out.
“Turn around. Let me wash your hair.” I’m careful to keep my half-hard erection from brushing up against her. This isn’t about sex right now. I just want to help her relax.
Working the shampoo into a lather, I wash Dolly’s hair, working my fingertips over her scalp, massaging it before I soap up and wash the rest of her body. I wash between her legs but am careful not to push inside or graze her clit, and move on. After putting in and washing out her conditioner and she’s rinsed clean, I quickly shower, then step out, grabbing two towels and drying us off.
Wrapping her in the bath towel, I maneuver her in front of the mirror and reach for her hairbrush. I meet her eyes in the mirror, loving the reflection of us together. She’s so tiny, standing in front of me. I know to other people, we don’t look like we should fit together, but to me, we’re perfect.
“Can I brush your hair?”
“Yes, please, Daddy,” she replies with a soft voice.
I know she didn’t say it to initiate anything sexual either, but to highlight how I’m meant to care for her in the way she needs right now—a girl who wants to feel loved and treasured. I press a kiss to the top of her head, then work the brush through her long locks, taking my time and drawing it out until her eyelids are drooping.
Once again, I carry her to the bed, which we’ve put in one of the spare bedrooms since we bought a bigger one today to be delivered soon. Skipping the clothes, I tuck us in under the covers naked, spooning her from behind, though I’m careful to angle my erection away.
I whisper her praise—how much I love her, how happy and lucky I am to have found her, how thankful I am that she’s decided to trust me and stay with me—until she falls into a deep sleep, her soft snores lulling me to follow her.
* * *
I don’t know what time it is when I wake up, but it’s still dark outside. I’m on my back, and Dolly is asleep, sprawled on top of me. Her head is resting on my chest right above my heart, her legs straddling my waist, and I have a painful, raging hard-on.
She must have brushed against my dick when she climbed on top, though I don’t know if it was on purpose or if she did it in her sleep. Either way, I love the weight of her, and my hands find their way to her ass.
Groaning, I run my middle finger down her crack and over her slit until her lips part and I can dip my finger in her heat. She doesn’t stir as I work my finger deeper, and fuck, I have to do something about my aching dick.
Gripping my shaft with my free hand, I work it up and down slowly so as not to jostle her awake. Her pussy is starting to grow wet, though she’s sleeping as deeply as before. When I’m close to cumming, I remove my finger and spread her wetness over my cock, then adjust us enough to line my tip up to her pussy hole.
Biting back a moan as my cock head pops into her tight heat, I force myself to stay still instead of thrusting my full length into her. Holding my breath, I check in on her, and she’s still out. I don’t know how the hell she can sleep through everything I do to her, but I thank god for it.
I pump my hips up and down slowly to thrust in and out shallowly, so close to cumming. Eventually, I can’t keep myself in check and drive up a little harder, sinking a little deeper while keeping my eyes locked on her gorgeous face the whole time.
