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Chapter 14
Keri
By the time that I’d dressed and exited the spa, my heart had only just begun to return to normal. As I slid into the seat, my phone pinged, and I checked it in a panic, terrified that it was a return email from my former boss. I sighed with relief when I saw that it was a message from Jaxon.
Daddy: It’s been taken care of. No one other than Daddy is ever going to see you come for him. Your orgasms are mine, understand me, little girl?
I texted him back as quickly as I could, unable to stop myself from smiling at his words. I liked when he got possessive like that. It made my heart pulse and my pussy wet.
Yes, Daddy. Thank you.
The little dot indicators bounced, letting me know he was typing something in return.
Daddy: When you arrive, little girl, we’re going to talk about what’s going to happen next.
I shivered hard as I wondered about what he could mean.
Yes, Daddy. See you soon.
I worried my bottom lip with my teeth.
Daddy: Good girl. I’m looking forward to seeing you.
I replied quickly.
Me too, Daddy.
I smiled and leaned back in the seat. I closed my eyes and took several deep breaths before I opened them once again. I noticed a cold bottle of water waiting for me and I grasped it, twisting it open and drinking a big mouthful. With a contented sigh, I leaned back and watched the city pass by out the window until at long last, we pulled into his driveway. The driver opened my door and I thanked him as I climbed out.
As I made my way to the front door, it opened, and I was greeted with Jaxon’s smile.
“Hi, Daddy,” I began.
“Did you enjoy your day, little girl?” he asked.
“Very much, Daddy,” I answered.
“I’m glad,” he said. With intention, he led me inside and placed a hand on the small of my back. It was subtle, but it reminded me that he was in charge from the moment I walked through his door. He guided me into his study, and I bit my lip. This room had history between us, and I would never forget that.
“Were you a good girl for Daddy today?” he asked. This time, he sat down and guided me to sit in his lap. Almost instantly, I was left feeling off balance and a bit unsure of myself, even though I had done everything he’d instructed me to do today. Would he be upset over the email? It had been a complete accident. I had never meant to send it to anyone.
“Yes, Daddy,” I murmured, curling into his chest a bit as though it would protect me.
“Show me. Daddy wants to see,” he said softly, and a fresh wave of arousal surged from deep within my core. His calmness relaxed me, and I pulled my phone from my purse, tentatively swiping to the videos I’d recorded on my phone. “Go in order. Share your day with me, little girl,” he guided, and I hummed nervously with embarrassment. This seemed incredibly dirty, but with him I liked it.
I pressed play.
“Turn the volume up,” he added.
I blushed harder than ever, but I did as he asked. The video started playing and I watched it with him, feeling wholly self-conscious of my body and what it looked like. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, and I turned my head just a little to see that he had begun stroking his cock over top of his slacks. There was a clear bulge. He was hard. Very hard.
I licked my lips as the first video came to an end. Feeling a bit more confident this time, I moved onto the next one and he reached for my hand.
“Use your hand, little girl. Stroke Daddy’s cock. Feel how hard he is for you as he watches you come for him,” he said gently, and a thrilling burst of passion simmered inside me. Shakily, I reached for him and pressed my fingers against his cock, feeling the rigid steel of his erection and humming with need at the same time. My pussy clenched hard and I was more than aware of the fact that my arousal was seeping down my folds and onto my thighs.
By the third video, I had started to squirm in his lap with my own building need. During the fourth, he slipped his fingers between my legs and found my rampant arousal for himself. He edged me to the precipice of orgasm during the fifth video, but he pulled away just as it ended, and I whined with dissatisfaction. He chuckled softly, clearing enjoying the way I writhed against him with the painful sting of his denial of my pleasure.
“Daddy is proud of you, little girl. He enjoyed that very much,” he said. I fidgeted a bit on his lap as the seconds passed. I felt like he had more to tell me and when he cleared his throat, I waited anxiously for what he was going to say next.
