Page 56 of Break Me, Daddy


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She was climbing the stairway up to the gym when our men rushed her. In order to keep her screaming and fighting at a minimum, Ada’s man Liam used a chloroformed cloth so that she would be unconscious for much of it. We hadn’t yet discerned her stance on the state of things, and none of us wanted to risk her fighting and raising an alarm that would implicate our families. Colm had wanted to go along to ensure things went smoothly, and he provided us with picture evidence of Irina’s wellbeing that we passed along to Maxim to ensure that he remained comfortable throughout the whole process.

Once our team had made it out of the hotel in one piece without tripping a single alarm, Irina was transported into the safekeeping of the Murphys. Ada’s brother Aidan had volunteered to keep her safe, which made Ada feel at ease. Apparently, he was one of the more overprotective of her brothers, and she was confident that he could keep Irina out of the public eye for as long as necessary. We didn’t yet know how the Kozlovs were going to react to the kidnapping, and she thought treading with caution was the best thing to do.

Being at Ada’s side during the course of this whole operation was a delight. Her calm, steadfast capability made me so hopelessly proud. At the same time, it was also especially arousing, and I made sure that I rewarded her with a good fucking each night we went to bed.

In the days following the kidnapping, it soon became clear that the threat from the Kozlovs was beginning to escalate further. Contrary to our hopes that they would just move on to their pursuit of power and money here in the city, the bratva family was putting a good deal of effort into tracking down and freeing their taken bride with Anton spearheading the search.

Ada, Maxim, and I had communicated our concerns several times that week to ensure that we were all informed on the happenings across the city that worked to threaten our alliance and the wellbeing of our families.

It was Maxim’s opinion that as the family heir, Anton was just trying to demonstrate his power, and that nothing he was doing was because of any concern for Irina’s safety. Anton’s men shook down several properties throughout the city in an effort to track down information on Irina’s whereabouts. The number of bombings started to increase and widen in certain areas, encroaching on my and Ada’s turf, as well as several other families that had a basis in our little melting pot of a city.

When my phone rang and Giovanni Caruso had introduced himself, I knew that things had reached a breaking point. Giovanni was the kingpin of the Cosa Nostra, a figurehead in the city whose family reached back as far back in history as mine, if not further. He still had family operating out of Sicily. I knew that his reach went deep.

He and I had had a few smaller interactions in the past, but now that my father wasn’t in the picture any longer, Giovanni had reached out to me due to concern about the rising bratva problem. He wanted to meet, and I’d agreed. Giovanni wasn’t the type of man that made rash decisions, nor was he openly expanding his territory. He operated from a place of mutual respect, at least until that respect was broken. I knew that from my father’s interactions with him.

I had grown fond of sleeping in Ada’s bed beside her every night and I was in no rush to replace my penthouse. A few days after Irina’s kidnapping, I was pacing back and forth in her bedroom, lost deep in thought about how I was going to approach that meeting when Ada came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her deep blue eyes sparkled with concern as she cocked her head.

“Do you want me to come along with you?” she asked.

“Not this time, I think. Giovanni is pretty adamant about wanting the meeting to just be me and him. He and my father had a mutually beneficial relationship in the past, and I’d like to build on that. Plus, I’m sure you have plenty on your plate to take care of now that we’re back,” I answered thoughtfully.

“I do,” she replied, her gaze trusting.

“Be careful. The Kozlovs haven’t made any moves toward either of us, but that doesn’t mean that they won’t. Tread with caution for me,” I murmured, my gaze searching hers.

“I will. I can’t hide forever, though. The longer I’m out of the public sector, the more suspicious it’ll look. We have to operate like things are normal and not like we’re hiding a bratva boss’ daughter,” she assured me.

“True enough. I’ll be thinking about you, though,” I replied, and she smirked in return.

“Will you now? About what exactly?” she asked, her eyes glinting with sass.

“About how red your ass is going to be after Daddy takes you over his knee tonight,” I teased her, and she shivered with pleasure against me.

“Very naughty, Daddy,” she said, unable to hide a smirk.

“No. It’s what comes after your spanking that’s truly naughty,” I teased, and her cheeks reddened as I reached around and cupped her backside.

“What’s that, Daddy?” she asked, her voice trembling with restrained arousal. I reached below her chin and forced her to look up at me, which truly didn’t take much effort at all.

“You have one place left that Daddy hasn’t fucked yet…”

“Yes… ButDaddy… No one has ever…” she trailed off; her aroused reluctance positively delightful.

“Daddy is going to take that virgin hole tonight. The only thing up to you, my little girl, is how sore your ass is going to be before you beg me to fuck it,” I warned her, watching the decadent shiver of pleasure that crossed over her face at my pronouncement.

Her blush said everything.

As much as she would refuse to admit it, at least right now as she stood before me, fully clothed and the badass I knew her to be, what I said intrigued her. She bit her lip, and I searched her gaze, seeing her curiosity within those sparkling sapphires.

“Don’t worry, my Ada. It’s going to hurt, but you’re going to come very,veryhard for me with my cock all the way inside that tight little hole. Daddy will make sure of it,” I vowed, and her lips turned up in the tiniest smile of excitement.

“Promise?”

“I promise, my little girl. Now be a good girl, or else Daddy will have to punish you before your fucking.”

She laughed, smirking back at me. “Good luck with that, Daddy.”

Her defiant sass made my cock impossibly hard. I couldn’t wait to give her the spanking she needed. Her ass was going to be bright red by the time I put her on her knees and made her bend over and spread those beautiful cheeks for me.

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