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Daffodil Barbieri
Daughter of Coronado Cartel hitman Julio Barbieri. He is currently on the run from the cartel and the feds.
Older brother Julio Barbieri Jr., living in Florida.
Seems he has been the one footing her bills. My sources say he removed her from the home when the father went on the run to protect her. He took her to the University of California and hasn’t been back since, it seems.
No contact on her phone records in the last three months
Can’t say negligence. My other sources also say he is potentially involved in some illegal dealings with a suspected Crime Syndicate though no proof can be found.
Perhaps he is protecting her from his life as well.
I can find no boyfriends, although there is an anxious young man on her college campus asking about her. Seems a bit obsessed. He might be an issue, although if you are not letting her go back, it could be a non-issue.
Included in this report is the brother's number and address.
End of report
Well shit. No wonder she is trying to say as little as possible. The Cordova’s are infamous here in Florida, especially in Miami. A few of my colleagues are on the task force to bring them down. If her father was once their hitman and is now on the run, her brother was right to get her out of here. Fuck. This just also happens to be where I am settled.
I see her brother’s address is a ten-minute drive from here. I could simply call him and let him know the new state of things but given he hasn’t had any contact with my precious girl in what seems to be months, I can’t see him giving a shit, so better to get it done in person. If she weren’t currently sleeping on me, with her warm pussy rubbing against my very woke cock, I would do it now, but after losing her cherry, I don’t want her waking up alone. So, I will stay here for as long as she sleeps and hold her, so she knows she will always be my priority.
My lips trace a path down her spine, torn between waking her so I can take her once more and letting her sleep. “Mmm.” She moans when my tongue licks the skin of her back. “Daddy.” Shit. Am I ever going to get used to hearing her say that?
“Good evening, little one. How is my pussy feeling?” My fingers slide between her legs. She opens more, giving me access. Her face is still glowing from the euphoria. My mouth mates with hers, coaxing her tongue out to play. She opens for me and moans into my mouth, sending my blood skyrocketing to my cock. “Do you need something, little flower?” She nods and ducks her head. “There is nothing you need to be embarrassed about, baby. Everything between us is as it was meant to be. This is our love, little flower. No one else’s, and we don’t have to explain it to anyone. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy, I understand.”
“Good girl. Now tell Daddy what you need so I can give it to you.”
“It hurts.” She says it so sweetly all I want to do is turn it into something dirty. I want to ruin her. I want to turn her into a greedy little vixen who takes as good as she gives. Here, in our world, she is not only my queen, but she is my dirty princess. I am going to spoil her and our children with not only the finer things in life, but with unconditional love. But in our bedroom, our inner sanctum, I will rule her. Her pussy will bow to me, answer to me, and take me any time: day or night.
“I’m sorry, baby. Do you want Daddy to lick it?” My finger rubs her clit, adding pressure. She keens when my mouth sucks on one of her nipples and then the other. I can feel her slickness building and coating her thighs.
“Yes. Please, Daddy. Make it feel better.” God, she begs so good. I stand on the side of the bed and drag her to the end of it. The minute her baby cave is within view, my cock rebels. He calls me a dumb fuck for giving her some time to heal, and I don’t blame him. A snatch this pink and tight needs to be full twenty-four hours a day.
I tease her clit at first, not touching it enough to do anything but drive her crazy. Now she knows how it feels. When I can no longer handle not tasting her, I dive in her sweet slippery gash and feast until my mouth is numb and she is screaming, crying for me to stop and give her rest. Kissing her pussy one last time, I kiss all over her body, leaving trails of syrup in its wake. Her eyes are half-closed, she looks at me, and I see happiness and love on her face. I want her to know I feel the same.
