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I want to be close to him, even if it hurts.
His erection prods my bottom through his jeans. I gasp. “Daddy, you’re hard.”
“Can’t be helped, angel. I’m always hard when I’m around you.”
My face heats up. “Always?”
He grinds against me through our clothes.
“Always,” he growls.
I close my eyes and imagine him thrusting inside me, buried deep, filling me up with life and love and desire.
I can do this. With Jonah by my side, I can do anything.
“Let’s go make a baby, Daddy.”
Chapter Thirteen
Jonah
There’s just one stop we need to make before I take my sweet little Teagan home and pump her tight, pink pussy full of baby-making juice. The thought of her carrying my child has my cock aching. Thank fucking god I’m wearing a long tee shirt because where we’re going, I can’t afford to be putting any eyes out.
“A toy store?” Teagan tilts her head. “Daddy, I told you, I don’tneedany more presents.”
“Nobodyneedspresents.” I hold the door open for her to pass through. “Theywantpresents, and even fewerdeservepresents. But you, sweetheart, deserve to live like a princess, and a princess can have anything she wants.”
I’ve been in here once before, when I bought Teagan the giant bunny rabbit, so I don’t waste time trying to figure out which section we need. There’ll be plenty of time to take her shopping and spoil her rotten, the way those miserable fucks she calls parents should have done.
Listening to her talk about her parents was the most painful, rage-inducing experience of my fucking life. Worse than my own parents’ passing. Worse than getting shot and learning to walk again. I kept my cool because she needed comfort, but every muscle in my body was tensing for a fight. If I ever get my hands on her sorry excuse for a father, he’s gonna deeply regret leaving her in that shithole with his junkie wife.
But now’s not the time to fight. My only mission is to get in, get out, and get inside my little girl.
I lead her down the aisle dedicated exclusively to baby dolls.
“Pick one,” I tell her.
Teagan’s dark-brown gaze zigzags over the toy-lined shelves. “But...they’re all so sweet.” Eventually, she settles on a sweet-faced girl with peach-toned skin and eyes like hers. She draws a finger down the doll’s chubby cheek. “She’s so soft. I never had a baby doll growing up.”
It’s painfully obvious she never had much of anything growing up. I intend to change that, starting with this doll. “What are you gonna name her?”
She chews her bottom lip, thinking it over.
“Ella,” she says. “I like the name Ella.”
“I like Ella, too.”
She studies the doll in wonder the whole drive home, stroking its face and gazing into its deep-brown eyes. By the time we pull into the garage, she’s already well on her way to feeling like a smaller, simpler version of herself.
I take her hand as we enter the house. We get as far as the living room carpet, surrounded by colored pencils and crayons, before my mouth claims hers in a kiss that brings us both to the floor. My hand coils in her soft blonde curls as I brace myself above her. She tugs gently at my shirt.
“You want to see Daddy naked?” I ask. She nods. I remove my shirt and unbuckle my belt, watching her watch me with heated interest. I free my cock from its confines and kick off my jeans. “Daddy wants to see you naked, too.”
Careful not to disturb her bandage, I begin peeling off her clothes. Her top is strapless, and so easy to pull down, freeing her perfect tits for my gaze to devour. I thumb her nipples, and she whimpers, her eyelids drifting shut. She humps the air. I take the opportunity to remove the rest of her clothes.
I will never tire of seeing Teagan naked and spread out before me. Not now, not in fifty years.
“You’re stunning, angel.” I palm her breasts and then glide my hands down her stomach, coming to rest on her hips. “How did Daddy get so lucky?”
