Page 7 of Daddy’s Accidental Little Heartbreak

“I need it, Nathan,” she whispered to me. “I need you.” I gave a lustful grin and leaned in closer.

“Call me Daddy,” I ordered as I stared into her brown eyes. She never once hesitated.

“I need you, Daddy,” she told me, and I throbbed as I grasped my massive cock in my hand and rubbed the head against the opening of her sex.

“Say it again,” I instructed her. “I need to hear it from you again.” She moaned as I pressed the head against her, careful not to enter her just yet. When I didn’t go any further, she took a deep breath.

“I need it, Daddy,” she whimpered to me. “I need you, Daddy. Please.” I smiled and leaned forward, pressing against her even more than before.

“As you wish, Little One,” I told her before entering her with a long, drawn out thrust into her body.

A cry escaped her lips as I occupied her, and I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head as I reached deep within her. She was so warm and wet, a nice difference to her cold and silky skin. I moaned as I set to work, gripping her by her hips as I pressed into her. Her moans mixed in the air with mine, and we made sweet music together as I took her. Before long, I felt the tension building in my gut, and I worked harder and faster, my mind set on the singular goal. The more momentum I gained as I worked, the louder she became, and I enjoyed every sound that escaped her perfect lips. With a final thrust, I felt the tension inside me burst, and she cried out as my seed spilled into her body. Relieved that my lust had been temporarily satiated by my time with Bernice, I pulled out of her and laid back onto the bed.

“That was amazing,” I breathed as I stared up at the ceiling. She hummed in agreement as she rolled over onto her side and curled up against me.

“It was,” she muttered as her tiny, cold hand rested on my chest, feeling the heartbeat. I had just looked down at her when I heard my phone ring. Seeing it was Derek, I frowned.

“I better answer that,” I said as I got up out of bed. Answering the phone, I smiled. “Hey there, Derek.” Derek sounded relieved as he spoke.

“Hey, Skye told me what happened,” he said as he chuckled gently. “Should I expect an extra guest at the house? Or are you going to be out for a day or two?” I paused as I looked at Bernice, who was covering herself with the messy sheets, concealing herself from the powerful air conditioner.

“Let me get back to you on that,” I told him as I started back towards the bed, my cock erect once again. Immediately, I hung up the phone and gave a grin. "Now, where were we?"

CHAPTER NINE

Bernice

Despite what I originally thought, both Nathan and I remained in the hotel room until the following morning, and we turned off our phones after both buzzed for longer than we appreciated. That night, sore and buzzing from our most recent round, I stared up at the ceiling, wondering if I was dreaming or had died and gone to heaven. Nathan was a dream come true, and I doubted it was real for the longest time. Beside me, Nathan had dozed off with his head resting on my shoulder as he held me close. His snores were soft and rhythmic, and it helped me to remain calm and relaxed. By the time I was starting to doze off, I felt him stir.

“Are you still awake, Little One?” he asked as he lifted his head. I smiled and looked at him.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you,” I told him. He groaned as he looked over at the digital clock on the nightstand.

“You didn’t wake me,” he reassured me. “I needed to wake up anyway.” He then got up out of bed and made his way over to the dresser, where he had put our phones after turning them off. Once the lights on the phone lit up his face, he smiled and looked up at me. “You have thirteen missed calls.” My eyes widened as I leaped out of bed and raced over to him, panic seizing in my chest.

“From who?” I asked, and he chuckled as he held the phone out of my reach.

“Most of them are from Bianca, but there are three from Stephanie,” he informed me, and I took a deep breath.

“Can I have my phone, please?” I asked him sweetly. Nathan raised an eyebrow at me as he watched me.

“Who’s Bianca?” he asked, and I shook my head.

“My backstabbing twin who continuously steals everything I get,” I snapped as I lowered my gaze. “I’m not going to talk to her.” Nathan chuckled and shook his head.

“I see,” he said as he handed me the phone. “Do what you want about your sister, but you should call Stephanie and tell her you won’t need to stay with her any longer.” I raised an eyebrow at him as I unlocked my phone.

“Why’s that?” I asked, and he frowned at his own phone.

“Because I’m not letting you stay at another Daddy’s house without me,” he remarked as he unlocked his cell phone. “I’m calling Derek to make arrangements for you to come stay with us until we can get a place together.” My heart soared, and I nodded in agreement as I quickly called back Stephanie. She answered on the third ring.

“It’s about time!” she shouted as answered the phone. “Where did you disappear to? Are you okay? Do I need to get help?” I took a deep breath and winced as I shook my head.

“Calm down, Stephanie,” I told her, my head pounding. “I’m fine, but you have to give me a chance to respond.” She went silent for a moment, and I continued. “I went to go spend time with Nathan, and we lost track of time, alright?” When she spoke, her voice was a bit more hesitant.

“I see,” she finally said. “So, does that mean you already found a new Daddy?” I smiled as I glanced back over my shoulders at Nathan, who was talking to Derek in a low voice.

“Yes,” I told her. “It also means that I don’t need to intrude on you any more than I already have.” She sounded confused as she spoke.