Page 22 of Bossy Daddy


Font Size:  

“You’re insatiable,” she says, referencing the two other times we had sex last night.

“Of course I am.” I press a kiss to the back of her head. “I don’t think any man would have enough self-control to hold back with you in his bed.”

She turns around and faces me and very slowly takes my lips in a lazy kiss.

“You’re such a charmer.” She turns and looks at the clock mounted on my wall. “I should get going.”

“No, don’t go,” I whine.

She giggles. “I have to. I have to get back home and get ready for work. I’m going to be late as it is if I leave now. We can’t all be the CEO of the company.”

I groan in protest. She disregards me with a smile then gets up and walks in to the bathroom. She emerges ten minutes later wearing one of my bathrobes, having brushed her teeth and washed her face.

“I’m just gonna head downstairs and get dressed then head out.”

She starts for my bedroom door and I get an idea.

“Wait.”

She stops. I get out of bed, stark naked, and strut toward her. She eats me up with those big green orbs of hers as I approach and I like the effect I’m having on her.

When I reach her, I start to undo the belt of her robe. She starts swatting my hands away. “I said we don’t have time for anything else. I really have to go.” Her face has broken out into a huge smile.

“I know that, but you’re not going to deny me my last opportunity to see you naked. I’ll walk you down to get dressed, but you can’t cover yourself as you go. I want to see your body as you walk.”

Her eyes seer into mine. She undoes the robe herself, pushes it off her shoulders and hands it to me.

She smirks at me and begins to slowly walk out of the room. I wear the robe she just handed me and follow her out. She’s just started descending the stairs when I appear on the landing.

I can honestly say that I have never seen anything as mesmerizing as Emma’s ass as she walks down the stairs. Her hips swing and her body is almost serpentine as she moves.

My morning wood has turned into a full-on boner at this point, and I follow her into my living room.

Once there she starts to pull on her underwear, and just standing there in her lacey lingerie she is a different kind of enticing.

My heart sinks when she actually starts putting on real clothes and I immediately can’t wait to have her naked in my arms again.

I walk up to her, tilt her chin up and place a kiss on each cheek before taking her lips in what I intend to be a farewell kiss.

As I’m pulling away from her, keys jingle in my front door.

We turn around immediately, just in time to see the door open and Sophie walk in.

Shit… Shit, shit, shit!

Although Emma is dressed, it’s pretty clear that she spent the night here. Her face is still swollen from sleep, and her hair is a little bit of a mess. Also, I’m standing here in nothing but a robe and a quickly deflating erection.

We could both try to deny the obvious, but Sophie isn’t stupid. It’s as plain as day what’s going on here.

I look at Emma and she is frozen still.

I move behind her and use her to shield myself from my daughter. The last thing she needs in life is to see her father with an erection.

“Sophie, what are you doing here so early?”

“I haven’t—” her voice catches, so she clears her throat. “I haven’t seen you in a while. I thought it would be a good idea to have breakfast together.” She holds up a bag of pastries from my favorite bakery. “Apparently I should’ve called first.”

Sophie’s eyes pass between Emma and me as if trying to make sense of what she is seeing.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com