Chapter Five - No Secrets

Serena / Baby Girl

I simply nodded, but it was really much more than that. I was hurt and disgusted. My stomach was in knots. If he was a cheater, then I was the biggest idiot on earth.

"It's not what you think, Baby Girl. I swear on my mother. I had a run in with a woman I used to know. She came on to me and wouldn't take no for an answer. I pushed her away and explained that I had a woman at home waiting for me. I told her that I am in a serious and committed relationship now." He growled lowly. He sounded pissed. Why was he mad? He didn't have a reason to be. I was at home being everything he wanted me to be. It didn't seem fair.

Also, I wanted to believe him so much it hurt. "Would you have told me that if I hadn't seen the stain on your neck?" I asked softly.

"No. I wouldn't have." He stated.

"So are we going to have secrets in this relationship?" I demanded in a stronger voice.

"Is this our first fight?" He said in a teasing voice, near my ear. This was no joking matter. I tried to wriggle my way out of his arms, but he just held me tighter.

"Stop, Baby Girl," he coaxed. "You're right. I don't want secrets between us, but our relationship is new. Tonight is about showing you off so that everyone knows I'm no longer single. Once word gets around, this won't happen again. I promise to be more open with you."

He turned me around to face him. "This is new for me, sweetheart. I've never moved anyone into my home before. Frankly, I've never felt this way before, either. I didn't want you to be upset, so I thought to keep it from you. And I don't think you are stupid at all, but honestly, after we parted ways, I never thought about her again. My only thoughts were getting home to you."

I patted the corner of my eye. A tear was trying to leak down my face and I didn't want to mess up my make-up. Stupid mascara.

I threw my arms around him and hugged him, laying my cheek on his chest. He ran his hands over my back, then grabbed my arms to hold me back slightly, so he could see my face.

"I want to kiss you so badly," he murmured. "But I don't want to mess up your lipstick. I'm just going to bend you over the couch, so I can fuck you instead."

I gasped when he shifted me and bent me over the arm of the couch and pushed my dress up to my hips. He spread my legs with his thighs. I whimpered just a little. I loved his domination of me.

"Fu8ck, these garters are spectacular," he said as he ran his hand down the back of my thigh and over to my soaking pus8sy.

He easily thrust two fingers inside me but quickly withdrew. I heard his zipper come down, and then he shoved inside me.

"Goddamn, woman, you are so fucking wet and ready for my cock. This is going to be hard and fast. Brace yourself."

Daddy began to hammer his hips and I felt him hit something deep inside that made me cry out in pain. But I also loved it.

"Reach back and pull your pu8ssy lips open," he ordered.

I released my hold on the couched cushions and put my hands under my butt cheeks to hold myself open for him. I had no leverage left, but he must have realized that because he gathered my hair in his hands. He pulled me up by my hair until my back arched and started fucking me again.

"Your little twat is so creamy, it keeps sucking me back in. You're such a slut for me, aren't you? My own personal fucktoy. Take Daddy's cock deep, little girl," he groaned.

"Yes, Daddy, use me like a cocksleeve!" I screamed as he used me.

"Get on your knees, I'm going to fill that filthy fucking mouth of yours," he rasped as he pulled out of me.

He pushed me down, and I opened my mouth as he jacked his cock until it spurted ropes of cum onto my tongue. It was salty and I felt it stick to the back of my throat as I drank down what he gave me.

"You are flawless, Baby Girl, now swallow it all," he commanded. Lust still filled his eyes as he helped me up from the floor.

"Now it's your turn," he said as he laid me along the back of the couch, on my back this time. He stared at my pussy before kneeling down between my spread thighs. He leaned towards me, watching me, watch him.

"Your pussy is red and swollen. I love admiring it all stretched out and used," he muttered before sucking my clit into his mouth.

I nearly fell off the sofa. He grabbed my hips to steady me, then brought one hand down to insert his fingers into my roughly used cunt. I tried to buck my hips, but he held me firmly. He lapped at my lips then went back to my clit while his fingers danced inside me. I was out of my mind as my climax hit me. Then he bit my clit, and I screamed so loudly that the nurse came running into the room. I squirted all over him. Shit. I just bought this couch.

Fuck, I didn't even care about any of it. And Daddy didn't stop until the shaking was over.

We both had to get ready for dinner all over again, but who fucking cares? It was so worth it.