Page 45 of Healer Daddy


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Patti and Trent stumbled hand in hand toward the makeshift office they’d been using in the barn. The temporary screens offered a semblance of privacy, but their laughter echoed throughout the space, mingling with the sounds of recovering animals.

“Are you sure about this?” Patti asked between giggles, her eyes shining with excitement.

“Never been more sure of anything,” Trent replied. “As long as you’re comfortable.”

Patti nodded eagerly, and they began undoing each other’s clothes, their hands fumbling and trembling with anticipation. As Trent’s shirt fell to the floor, Patti caught her breath, struck by the sight of his chiseled chest and toned arms. She had imagined what he might look like beneath his clothes, but the reality far surpassed her wildest dreams.

“Daddy,” she breathed, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. “You’re... amazing.”

Trent met her gaze. “Not as amazing as you,” he said sincerely. “I’ve never met anyone like you, Patti.”

Caught up in the intensity of his words, Patti was overtaken by a sudden, chilling thought: what if she had never met Trent? What if he hadn’t agreed to be her Daddy Dom? Her heart clenched at the mere idea, and she opened her mouth to share her fear.

But Trent surprised her, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on her lips. “You know, I don’t think I’m worthy of you,” he whispered, his eyes filled with vulnerability. “I’ve been so angry and lonely for so long... but you’ve saved me, Patti. You’ve brought light back into my life.”

Patti felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes, touched by his heartfelt confession. She reached up to cup his face, her thumb brushing away a stray tear that had escaped his eye. “And you’ve saved me too, Trent,” she whispered back. “You’ve shown me love and understanding when I needed it the most. You’ve given me a great gift. Self-confidence.”

As they stood there, baring their souls to one another, the playful atmosphere was replaced by a tender intimacy. Their laughter still echoed in the barn, but now it mingled with the promises of love and devotion shared between them.

Trent’s warm breath danced across Patti’s skin as he whispered into her ear, “We’re going to make love now.” His voice was gentle yet firm, a perfect reflection of his role as her Daddy Dom. The butterflies in her stomach fluttered wildly at the thought.

“Before we go any further,” Trent continued, “I want you to know that I’ve been tested for STDs, and I’m clean.” He looked into her eyes, waiting for her response.

“Thank you for telling me,” Patti replied with a soft smile, appreciating his openness and honesty. “I’m clean too.”

“Good girl,” Trent murmured, stroking her cheek tenderly. “Would you like me to use a condom?”

“No, it’s okay,” Patti said, feeling safe and secure in Trent’s arms. “I’m on birth control.”

“Alright then.” Trent nodded, understanding the trust she placed in him. His fingers traced down her body, deftly undoing the remaining buttons on her shirt. As he peeled away the fabric, exposing her bare skin, Patti shivered with a mix of anticipation and desire.

“You’re such a good girl, Patti,” he praised, his hands continuing their journey. “I’m so grateful for everything you’ve done. Not just for the animals but for me, too.” With each word, his lips pressed gentle kisses along her collarbone, moving lower as he removed her clothes.

As Trent reached her most sensitive spot, Patti gasped, her body responding instinctively. She felt his lips brush against her, teasing her before finally settling to kiss her pussy. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through her, making her cry out in ecstasy.

Overwhelmed by the intensity and suddenness of her orgasm, she panted, “Am I a bad girl for coming so quickly?”

“Of course not,” Trent reassured her with a smile, his eyes full of love and adoration. “You’re being very, very good. So good I’m going to give you a treat.”

He took hold of her hand and slowly moved it down his hard body, until it reached his very hard, very long, cock.

She gasped as she touched it, marveling at its length beneath his boxers.

“Hold me,” he whispered.

She tucked her fingers under his waistband and gently, purposefully, tugged them down. His cock sprung out, fully erect, fully ready for her. She traced her fingers up and down him.

“Worship me,” he commanded. “With your mouth. Your tongue.”

Patti hesitated, eyeing the impressive length of him nervously. “I-I’m scared I’ll make a mistake,” she confessed, her voice trembling.

Trent looked into her eyes with reassurance. “Don’t worry, babygirl. I’m going to be right here with you the entire time.” His hand caressed her cheek tenderly. “Just follow my lead.”

With a deep breath, Patti nodded and leaned forward to take him into her mouth. Tentatively, she began to suck on the head of his cock, her tongue gently exploring the unfamiliar territory. As she moved, Trent’s guiding words were whispered into her ear, telling her exactly what to do.

“Use your tongue... like that, yes, perfect,” he encouraged. Patti found herself growing more confident, enjoying the way he masterfully directed her every move. She reveled in the feeling of submitting to him, of letting him take control completely.

“Such a good girl,” Trent praised as Patti continued to please him. His hands entwined themselves in her hair, guiding her head as she sucked him deeper. The more she worshipped him, the more alive she felt, and the more she realized just how much she craved this connection with him.

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