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Page 22 of Daddy’s Little Charmer (Daddy #36)

Christian walked into the bathroom and quietly closed the door. He stripped off his clothes and jumped into the shower. Within five minutes, he’d washed and brushed his teeth, pulled on a pair of boxers, and made his way to the side of the bed.

He gritted his teeth in a fury at the visible signs of tears she’d shed because of him. He sat beside her hip and placed a hand on the other side of her, enclosing her but able to see her face.

“Baby, wake up.”

Christian brushed the remaining tears and hair off her cheek as he watched her slowly come awake. He gripped her hip when she tried to move away from him.

“I went to see my sister,” he blurted right away to get that look off Harmony’s face.

Harmony froze. “You’ve never mentioned a sister.”

Christian nodded. “I know. I’m not proud to call her my sister. She’s a lot like our mother. She lives off welfare and never wants to do anything else. She’s lazy and selfish.”

“What do you do for her?”

“She gets her finances into a mess a few times a year, and the electricity and water get shut down.”

“It’s nice you still help her.”

“I don’t know if I would if it weren’t for my two nephews.”

Harmony scooched up the bed until she could lean against the padded headboard.

“I’m glad you help them. It’s too bad your sister can’t get some help.”

He smoothed the hair from her face again. “I’ve tried everything. Nothing has worked so far.”

Harmony stared at him. She felt relieved about the woman she heard in the background, but it didn’t help with her depression. Her gaze took in his features. He had a full day’s beard growth. His eyes looked bruised from the lack of sleep, and his lips were tight from stress.

“Do you forgive me for not telling you about her?” he asked.

Harmony nodded. “Yes.”

“Then why do you still look sad, Baby?”

“I love you. More than anything in the world, but I can’t live like this.”

Christian moved closer to her and cupped her cheek. “Like what? I’d give you anything you’ve ever wanted. Just tell me.”

“I want some freedom.”

Christian looked confused. “Honey, you’re free to come and go whenever you want.”

“With the guys?”

He nodded hesitantly. “Well, yes.”

Harmony looked away, sighed, and glanced back at him. “How is that freedom?”

“You don’t like being around the guys?” he asked, baffled.

“Daddy, it’s not that. I love those guys.” Harmony paused and tried to think of her next words. “How would you feel if you had to be followed everywhere? You couldn’t go anywhere by yourself? Or even be at home without someone here?”

Christian straightened but didn’t move away, as he considered her words for a moment. “I think I’d hate it.”

Harmony stared at him. “Do you see why I can’t stay?”

“No, Baby. I see what needs to change, but I’ll do anything to make you happy.”

She studied his face for a moment. “So, I can drive the car you bought for me?” she asked hesitantly, and her eyes narrowed on his expression.

Christian grunted. “Yes.”

Harmony’s gaze narrowed more. “Really? You don’t sound too sure?”

“Yes. I promise. You can drive anywhere around here.”

Harmony sat back. “You’re giving me guidelines for where I can drive?”

Christian gritted his teeth and wiped a hand down his face in frustration. “I wouldn’t call them that.”

Harmony tipped her head to the side and pondered him. “Why don’t you trust me?”

Christian jerked back as if she’d slapped him. “Trust you? Jesus, woman. I trust you with everything I have. It has nothing to do with trust.”

Something inside of her relaxed. “So, what’s it about?” she asked.

Christian ran an agitated hand against the back of his neck.

“Security, Baby. The thought of something happening to you and taking you away from me gives me nightmares and makes me physically ill.” Christian moved a little closer and cupped her face with his hands.

“I wouldn’t survive it. I’m not kidding, Baby.

I could not live without you. I would die right along with you. ”

Harmony’s mouth dropped open. “Daddy, no, you can’t mean that,” she exclaimed starkly.

Christian nodded. “It’s how I feel. I love you so much. You’re my whole world. I was fixated on you from the very start, and it’s just gotten more intense.”

Christian watched the different emotions cross her face—anger, despair, acceptance, and then happiness. He let out a breath. He knew at that moment everything would be okay.

“I’m sorry I didn’t understand,” Harmony murmured.

“It’s my fault. I should have told you about my sister from the very start. I also should have explained why I have you protected. I didn’t even see what I was doing. All I could think about was your safety.”

Harmony clutched at his hand. “Now we know, and we can move on. That’s what’s important.”

“Can we discuss the restrictions that bother you and make compromises?” Christian asked.

Harmony nodded. “I’d like that very much, Daddy.”

“Another time, though,” he suggested. “We’re both tired, but I need to make love to you more than taking my next breath.”

“Yes, please,” she pleaded, raising her arms to him and encircling his neck as he came toward her.

Christian leaned forward and caught her lips with his. The kiss started soft but quickly grew with the hunger they always seemed to feel for each other.

Christian slid Harmony down so she could lie flat on the mattress. He kissed her until they were both breathless and moaning. He sat up, pulled her clothes off, and then his boxers. He nudged her legs apart so he could press his cock against the very heat of her desire.

He cupped her face. “I love you so much.”

Harmony’s eyes teared as she smiled. “I love you, too, Daddy.”

“Fuck, I love when you call me that,” Christian murmured and then started kissing her again. He moved down to her neck. He grinned at her giggle when he nibbled on the spot that always drove her crazy. Her giggles changed to moans when his mouth attached itself to her nipple and sucked firmly.

Harmony gripped his head and closed her eyes as he drew on one breast, then the other.

Her body started to shake when he moved lower.

She arched off the mattress when he spread her cunt lips apart and blew on her sensitive, swollen clit.

She felt her desire flare, scorching her and making it nearly impossible to think straight.

Harmony felt one of his fingers thrust into her cunt as far as it would go. The dual sensations to her tit and cunt made her head spin before she let go, screaming, hearing it bounce off the walls.

He let her rest for a brief moment before his finger started forcing its way into her tight channel. The sensation seemed to go on forever until she was begging for more.

“Daddy, please.”

“I’ll give you what you need, Baby.” He slipped his finger out before pushing two and then three into her. “Take it.”

Her womb started to pulse, and she felt her cum slide from her body. “Daddy!”

He pulled his fingers from her body before sliding into place between her thighs. “Do you want me slow or fast?”

“Fast, Daddy. Fast and hard.”

“Then that’s what you’ll get. Hold onto my shoulders,” he said.

No sooner did he feel her nails than he drove into her in one brutal thrust, making her scream and her nails dig deeper. He didn’t pause at all but continued to ride her, forcing her to take all of him and everything he gave her.

Harmony didn’t think she could take another second. “Please…”

Christian reached around her until he was at the crack of her ass, and before she knew what was happening, he’d shoved two of his fingers into her tight virgin ass.

That’s all it took to send her over. He pumped into her a few more times before she felt his cum fill her cervix and his moan surround her.

They lay there panting, trying to get their heartbeats under control. Fortunately, he managed to keep most of his weight off her.

She felt him kiss her forehead.

“I’ll be right back,” he said and rolled out of bed.

Within a few minutes, he was back and slid into bed beside her. He wrapped his arms around her and tucked her against his chest. She felt him kiss the back of her head.

“I love you so much,” he whispered.

“I love you too, Daddy. Bigger than the world.”

They both finally slept when the first rays of dawn snuck in through the drapes.