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Chapter 86: Naughty
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Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 87: Suck On Those Fingers
KEIRA’s POVMy eyes were hungrily fixed on Clint's hard length. My plan was to tease him as much as I could, but I was getting impatient. The throbbing in between my legs grew with each passing second. The hunger within me was rising at a considerable speed, and it was becoming unbearable.I wanted him inside of me. I wanted him to explore the depths of my pussy, pounding into it relentlessly."Come here and take these things off my hands. I want to be inside you," Clint growled.I could hear a bit of desperation and hunger in his voice, but I was not about to give up now."Be patient," I giggled. "Now, be a good boy and do as I say," I cooed.Clint smirked, and I could see that he was willing to go along with my whims."Your wish is my command," he grinned.I placed my hand on his waist and guided him towards the bathroom slab, where I settled him down into a sitting position. I settled myself on top of him, my entrance brushing the head of his hard pulsing member.My body trembled a
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 88: D-daddy, it feels so good
KEIRA’s POVI should have known better. I had been lost in the thrill of teasing Clint and I had forgotten one crucial fact, and that was Clint was way stronger than me. Why was I deluded into thinking that the restraints were enough to keep him bound? I had been enjoying the fact that he was listening to my every word like an obedient dog, and now I was going to pay dearly for it.With his large, strong arms around my waist, he held me close to him, pressing my back to his well-toned body."A naughty girl needs to be punished, don't you think?" Clint whispered into my ear, his husky voice shooting a thrill up my spine.His breath caressed my skin, and goosebumps ignited all over my skin. Clint's fingers slipped out of my mouth, and his large hands gripped my neck tightly."Now ride this cock like the dirty slut that you are," Clint commanded.My hips began to move on its own. Not because of his instructions but because I wanted the feel the pleasure that came with having his hot thro
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 89: Foreboding Feeling
KEIRA’s POVI slipped down to the floor, my legs quivering nonstop. I felt battered like I had been hit with a baseball bat multiple times. A hand grabbed my shoulder, and I turned to see Clint. He helped me up, and stumbled as I tried to get my bearings."Let us get you all cleaned up," Clint grinned.The look of satisfaction on his face was not hard to miss. Clint picks up a towel from the rack and began to dry my wet skin. I felt a bit relaxed, knowing Clint cared enough to take care of me like this.After a few minutes, he threw a white bathrobe over me, and I began to make my way out of the bathroom. I had truly underestimated how unstable my legs were as I wobbled and came crashing to the ground. I stared wide-eyed and let out a small chuckle. My legs felt like jelly. I heard Clint chuckle behind me, and I turned to see him clad in a bathrobe which was wrapped around his body, hugging all his features."I do not think you would be able to use those legs to walk for a while," h
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 90: We Are Here
KEIRA’s POVI inserted the key into the hole, and the door to my apartment clicked open. The door swung open with its characteristics creaking noise. I stepped into the passageway, a bit cautiously, for no reason.Maybe it was because I had arrived a bit early. It was a little after 5 am, and I did not want to wake Natasha, who treasured her beauty sleep with a passion.I did not have to leave Clint's house so early, but after my dad told me he was coming to pick me up early to see the therapist, I knew I had to leave on time, even though it hurt that I would not be spending the morning, tangled up in bed with Clint.A sigh escaped my nostrils as I trudged down the passageway and into the living room. My eyes wandered to the noticeable piles of books on the table beside the couch.I walked over to it and I went grim. These were Natasha's textbooks. She must have been up all night reading. Things with Natasha were not getting better and it was also one of the reasons I spent my time at
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 91: Your New Therapist
KEIRA’s POVI was frozen in my seat, dumbfounded at the building my eyes were fixed on. Was I seeing this? Or was it all a mirage? I was in doubt.This building was where Clint's office resided. What were we doing here? My head snapped back to my dad immediately."Papa, what are we doing here?" I inquired."Well, this is where you'll meet your new therapist," he replied, turning the car off.He exited the car first, but I was still glued to my seat. My legs seemed to have gone numb underneath me. Why had the father chosen this particular therapist's office? Did he and Clint talk about anything? Did Papa know? I swallowed hard to lubricate my dried throat."Keira? What are you doing? Get down from the car." I blinked and turned to see Papa already out of the car. I quickly slung my bag over my shoulder and got out. I slung the bag over my shoulder and met my dad.We began to walk towards the building, and hope sparked in my heart. What if the therapist was Clint? I chuckled softly at
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 92: Time For Business
KEIRA’s POV"Well then, let us start our session since you are here already," Clint said as he folded his arms.I blinked at him. "Right now? But today is not even a day for our sessions.""Your father wants me to start today so that we can push aside that fact."I nodded. Clint adjusted his tie and sat up straight in his chair. I watched him pull out his usual yellow legal pad. Clint gestured for me to leave the chair, and I did.I walked over to a plush armchair and sat in it, my hands folded tightly in my lap. Clint positioned himself on a chair beside me. The room was calm and serene, but I was nervous, anxious, and scared, which was weird because this was not my first session with Clint.But each time we had a session, I was clouded with a heavy nervousness."You need to relax, Keira. You are very tense," he chuckled.Hearing Clint's voice soothed my anxious heart, and I could feel myself relaxing.I turned to Clint, and he shot me a bright smile. I could feel the tension in my s
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 93: New Information
KEIRA’s POVThe knock came again, and I began to curse harshly under my breath. Whoever was behind that door had ruined the perfect moment for me. I was close to having Clint in my grasp and between my aching legs.Clint let out a sigh and looked at his wristwatch."I do not have an appointment; who could that be?" Clint muttered under his breath."Mr. Homer? You have a guest," his secretary piped from behind the door."Guest? Does he have an appointment?" Clint asked, a hint of irritation in his voice. "No sir, but he said it is quite urgent.""Urgent? I am busy right now; tell him to fix an appointment if he wants to see me.""He says his name is James Murray."Clint's eyes went wide, and so did mine. We both shared a look, and Clint cleared his throat, "Let him in."The door swung open, and James walked in. His sturdy look had stayed the same since I last saw him. He greeted me with a slight nod, and Clint extended his hand for a shake."It is good to see you again, Mr. Murray," C
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 94: Fuck Me Here & Now...
KEIRA’s POVAs I nervously fidgeted with the hem of my skirt, Clint held my hand reassuringly as we walked out of his office. He led me to the car, and we both slid in."Relax, Keira. This lunch date is all about you," he said with a warm smile and kissed my forehead.Clint's reassuring smile and how he treated me was enough to ease my anxiety and fear, even if it was just a bit. He was thinking about me so much, and it warmed my heart. It was sweet of him to think of me like that.Clint started the car, and we went to the restaurant. It was a restaurant I had never heard of before, but Clint confidently boasted about their food.As we drove to the restaurant, I could not help but feel on edge. Knowing that Calvin was in this town made the hairs at the back of my neck stand erect. Where in town could he possibly be? Am I currently being watched? Was he following me? Did he know where I lived? Or where my dad lived?The questions only seemed to heighten my anxiety.I looked at Clint an
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