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Promised to Daddy


  PROMISED TO DADDY

  AR TABOO

  Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 1

  Read Me Romance

  AR Taboo

  Copyright © 2023 by AR Taboo. All rights reserved.

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  Publisher’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination. Locales and public names are sometimes used for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or to businesses, companies, events, institutions, or locales is completely coincidental.

  Promised to Daddy

  BY AR TABOO

  Chapter 1

  HANNAH

  “Are you ready for school yet, Hannah?” Daddy calls out for me as he comes into my room.

  “Almost.” I’m leaning against the counter in my bathroom and putting on mascara.

  “You look really pretty today.” He comes in and props his shoulder against the door jamb while he watches me.

  He looks down at my body, and I stand up straight so he can see all of me. He loves to watch while I get dressed, and he usually gives me a little extra in my allowance if I wait for him. Today, I’m in a pair of baby blue panties and a matching bra.

  “Thank you, Daddy.” I smile at him in the mirror and then put on my lip gloss.

  I love when he watches me get ready. Or really anytime he watches me. My daddy is a busy and important man, but he always takes time to make me feel special. Especially when he looks at my body or hugs me extra close. Sometimes at night he’ll climb in my bed and hold me while I sleep, and those late-night cuddles make me feel like I’m the only girl in his world.

  “Are you going to wear the present I gave you?”

  Turning around, I hold out the little gold locket and bat my lashes at him. “I was hoping you could help me. I can’t seem to do it on my own.”

  He stares down at my full breasts pushed together and nods. “Yeah, I’ll get it for you, sweetheart.”

  I lift my long hair up high and take a step back so that I’m pressed up against him. I’m so close my bottom rubs against his hard cock. He’s always hard in the mornings when he watches me, but I don’t mind. I know it’s because he loves me and thinks I’m beautiful.

  His big, rough hands move around my neck, and I feel his fingers slip to my cleavage for just a second before he brings the locket around. Once he’s clasped it in the back, I rub my bottom against him one time before I turn around to face him.

  “Is it straight, Daddy?” I smile brightly as I wait for him to fix it, and he doesn’t hesitate.

  His hands move up my chest and linger there as he pretends to straighten the gold heart that has his picture inside. He gave it to me for my eighteenth birthday, and it’s beautiful, but it also gives him a reason to touch me there.

  On the inside of the locket, there’s an inscription that says Promised to Daddy.

  For a man that is always so in control, he’s weak when it comes to me. My daddy would do anything for me, and all I have to do in return is let him show me how much he loves me. He makes me feel like the most beautiful girl with his attention, and he’s constantly telling me how special I am. Why wouldn’t I want him to fawn over me and make me the center of his universe?

  “It’s perfect, just like you.” He bends down, and I automatically raise my chin for his kiss.

  This is part of our morning routine, but each day since my birthday, he’s taken a little more time. His lips meet mine in a quick kiss, but I don’t move because I know he’s going to want a couple more.

  His first kiss is sweet, and I feel like Daddy’s good girl. On the second one, he takes a little longer, and this time, his hand moves to my bottom. He pulls me tight against the front of him, and I feel his cock dig into my belly. My giggle makes him smile as he kisses me again, and this time, his tongue slides over my bottom lip.

  My eyes widen, but my mouth opens as I let him take what he wants. Daddy is allowed to have anything because those are the rules. He just doesn't know how much I like his rules.

  When he licks my tongue, I moan, and his fingers dip into the edge of my panties. He’s squeezing me there, and I feel hot between my thighs. Maybe even a little wet. Sometimes at night when he thinks I’m sleeping, I’ll feel him there, and then he leaves his own wet spot for me to find in the morning. It’s another one of our secrets that we don’t tell anyone else.

  “There we go,” he says as he straightens and takes his hands out of my panties. He pats my bottom gently before moving his hand to the front. “Do you need to change these?” He cups my sex, and I feel his fingers press against me over the cotton. I’m a little wet, but I don’t mind it because it’s a reminder of the kiss.

  “No, Daddy. I want to keep these on.”

  He nods approvingly as he takes his hand away. “I’ll meet you downstairs, sweetheart.”

  He turns to leave and then stops suddenly when he remembers something. “Before I forget, I’ve got a business meeting tonight, but I’ll be back in time to tuck you into bed.”

  I’m already pouting before he’s finished talking, and I cross my arms over my chest. “You promised we would watch a movie tonight.”

  “I know, but this meeting is really important. It would mean that I get to spend all my time with you and not just when I’m not working.”

  “But it’s not fair. You promised me first.” I know I’m being a brat, but I don’t care. It’s his fault I’m spoiled.

  “How about some extra allowance so you can buy yourself something pretty to wear tonight for when I tuck you in?”

  “Maybe.” I don’t look at him as I answer.

  “Come here.” He’s already taking out his wallet and counting out cash. “Will this make it better?”

  “I guess.” I take the money and shrug, still not looking at him.

  “Hey, who's my sweetheart?” He holds my chin and forces me to look at him.

  “I am.” I don’t want to give in, but it seems I don’t have a choice. What I can do is make him regret his choice. Unfolding my arms, I reach for the front of my bra and play with the edge of the cups. “Maybe I could come to dinner?”

  His eyes go right to where I’m touching as I pull the material down enough to show off the edge of my nipples.

  Just then his phone begins to ring, and he drops his hand away. “Hurry up or you’ll be late to school.”

  He doesn’t look back as he grabs his phone and begins talking in it and then leaves my room. I’m mad and hurt that he’s changed plans, and I’m going to make sure he regrets it.

  Chapter 2

  JAY

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  Dinner ran long, and I didn’t get the result I wanted. The business deal is with a friend named Anthony, who wants to buy out some of my company. It’s an arm of the company I’m ready to let go because not only is it too much work but the money would be enough that I don’t have to ever work again.

  Hannah was upset I canceled our movie night, but I’m trying to make it to where I never have to cancel again. I could see the hurt in her eyes, and I’m hoping I’ll be back in time to make it up to her.

  The problem is going to be telling her that Anthony is coming over for dinner tomorrow night when we usually have our pool time. On Friday nights, we have dinner on the patio and take a swim together. It’s our chance to play and be silly, but also for us to cuddle in the water. It’s one of the nights I look forward to the most, and I know she’s going to be mad that I’m canceling it for work.

  If I can get Anthony on board, then we can have pool nights every night of the week. Somehow, I’ll have to get my sweetheart to hear me out while I do everything I can to close this deal.

  The house is dark, and when I climb the stairs, I don’t see her light on in her room. She must have gone straight to bed because she’s mad at me. I sigh as I push open the door and walk through the dark to her bed.

  I’ve done this so many times I don’t need to see to know exactly how many steps it takes me to get to her. When I’m next to the bed, I push the covers back and then begin to strip off. When I’m down to just my boxers, I get under the cool sheets and reach for her.

  “Come here, sweetheart,” I say as I wrap my arm around her waist.

  “No,” she says firmly, and I feel her stiffen.

  “No?” I sit up a little, shocked by her refusal. She never tells me no.

  “I don’t want you to tell me good night.” My hand brushes over her side, and it feels like she’s wearing a sweatsuit.

  “Hannah, don’t be like that.” Since we’re both awake, I turn on her bedside lamp.

  The room is bathed in a soft glow, and she turns over to face me. She’s got the most adorable scowl on her face, and I see she’s wearing a unicorn onesie. I can’t help but smile at how adorable she looks, and as I do, her scowl deepens.

  “Is this what you picked out for me?” I tease as I run my big palm down her rainbow-colored fur.

  “Yes.” She ra
ises her chin defiantly, and I scoot closer.

  “Then maybe you did want me to come tell you good night.” She looks up at me through her lashes as she bites her full lip.

  “This isn’t supposed to be pretty. You’re supposed to hate it.”

  My fingers go to the zipper at her neck, and I slowly begin to lower it. “You could be in a garbage bag and I’d still think you’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.”

  “Daddy don’t be sweet. I’m mad at you.” She softens as I open up the front of her onesie and reach inside.

  Her tits are bare, and I push away the material so I can see her hard nipples. The zipper goes all the way down to her pussy, and I open it wider to see she’s not wearing panties either.

  “I can’t help it. You’re my sweetheart.” My hands shake as I brush my fingers over her belly and then move them lower.

  “I love you, Daddy. I’m just needy.”

  “I know, and that’s what makes me love you even more. Let me check and make sure you’re still all mine.” I’m eager as I rub over her smooth pussy lips and dip between them. She’s wet and hot, and her little clit is poking out. “That’s my good girl.” I moan as I try to catch my breath. When I push against her opening, I feel how tight she is.

  Hannah moves closer and puts her lips to my ear. “Do you want me to pretend to be asleep again?” Her breath is hot on my neck, and I close my eyes. “I’ll be real still, and you can get on top of me.”

  “You like it when I do that?” I ask, and she nods.

  “But sometimes it aches inside of me, and I want you there.”

  My heart feels like it’s going to explode out of my chest as I think about cumming in her virgin cunt. “How about since I broke my promise earlier today I make it up to you. If you lie back and be real still, I’ll put it in.”

  “Yes, please!” She wiggles against my hand rubbing her pussy as she rolls over on her back.

  She’s still got on the onesie, but I think I can make it work as I climb on top of her. “I’ll go easy this first time since you’re not used to it yet. After tonight, you’ll get more, and it won’t hurt as bad.”

  “Will I like it?” she asks, and I brush my thumb over her cheek.

  “Yeah, sweetheart. I think you’ll like it so much you’ll be sneaking into my bed from now on.”

  My knees are on the outside of hers as I push down the front of my boxer briefs. Her legs are together, but the onesie unzips down far enough that I can move it out of the way. My cock nudges between her thighs and slides against her pussy that is dripping with cream.

  “Keep your legs together like this, and it will make it extra tight for Daddy.”

  I put my weight on her as I hold my cock and slide it to her opening. From this angle, I can rub her clit while I fuck her, and she’ll get off.

  “Open up your top. I want to suck your titties while I cum in you.”

  “It already feels so good.” She raises her hips as I push into her.

  I groan as I lick one of her nipples. “That’s why I’m your daddy. Because I know how to make you feel better than anyone else. It’s why I’m the only one allowed to do this.”

  My hips buck forward, and I surge all the way into her pretty little hole made just for me.

  “That’s my good girl,” I grunt as I thrust again and throw my head back. I can feel my body straining with the need to cum already, but I can’t stop.

  “Daddy!” She cries out and pushes against my chest, but I’m too heavy.

  “Shhh.” I put my hand over her mouth as I keep fucking her cunt. “I’m almost finished.”

  Bending down again, I suck on one of her nipples and then move to the other.

  “That’s right, spread your knees a little more.” As she does it, I’m able to rub her clit better, and she starts to moan behind my hand. “Show me how much you love me, sweetheart.

  “Daddy, I’m so full,” she moans when I take my hand away.

  “Cum on Daddy’s dick, and it will feel better.”

  Reaching between us, I rub her little clit with my thumb, and that’s all it takes to set her off. I should have known that’s what would do it because that’s always been her trigger. As I watch her cheeks flush and her eyes tighten, her pussy squeezes me. There’s a warm rush of liquid that coats my cock, and then her eyes widen in surprise. She’s never cum that hard before, and she’s surprised she squirted on me.

  “That’s okay, it's supposed to do that,” I say. “Go on and get it all out.” There’s another small squeeze around me before she sighs in relief. “Good girl. Now be real still because it’s my turn.”

  Her already half-hooded eyes close, and she goes limp on the bed. That’s when I thrust as far as I can go, and I roar my release. My cock swells tight, and I spurt my cum right into her barely legal pussy. My balls are heavy as I pump my load, and she’s so full, it spills out around the base of my dick. I watch as it drips from her cunt between us, and I reach down to spread it over her thighs and belly.

  “Wake up, sweetheart,” I whisper, and her heavy eyelids raise. “As much as I love this onesie, I think it’s time you take it off so I can fuck you the right way.”

  “What’s the right way?” she asks sleepily.

  “With nothing between us.” I kiss her sweetly as I start peeling the fuzzy material away from her body. “With Daddy’s dick inside you as deep as it can go.”

  Chapter 3

  HANNAH

  “What do you mean no pool time tonight?” I turn around to see Daddy standing in my bathroom, only this time he’s completely naked. He was inside me so many times last night, but seeing his cock hard and pointing at me makes my lower belly clench.

  “I’m sorry, sweetheart, but it’s a really important meeting. I’ve asked Anthony to come over tonight and we’re going to go over the numbers.” He makes his way over and lifts me onto the bathroom counter. “Spread your legs so I can fuck you again before school.”

  “What do I care about numbers?” I grumble as I widen my knees.

  He puts the head of his cock at my opening and grabs my hips roughly before he thrusts. His need for me is aggressive, but I know that’s only because he loves me so much. He doesn’t need anyone the way he needs me, and he says that I’m made to cum in.

  “Fuck, every time I get in you, it’s like the first time.” His grunts are loud as he clenches his jaw and ruts between my legs. “Goddamn pussy is trying to suck me dry.”

  “Daddy,” I plead, but he’s lost in his humping. It’s like he’s in a trance when he’s inside me, and he would probably agree to anything just to get to my pussy. Maybe I should use that to my advantage.

  “Sweetheart, you better be glad your old man didn’t know what you had sooner.”

  “You like it?” I tease as I reach between us and touch myself. His steady thrusts falter just a little, but he can’t take his eyes off of me.

  “I love it, you know that.”

  “How much do you love me, Daddy?” Slipping my fingers lower, I wrap them around his wet length as he pumps in and out. Then he watches as I bring them to my mouth and lick them clean.

  He curses as I push on his chest, and he backs up enough so that his cock slips free. Then I fall to my knees in front of him and take him in my hands again.

  “Sweetheart, be careful. I’ll fuck the taste out of that mouth if you tease me.”

  “I don’t want to tease you, Daddy. I want us to have our pool time tonight.” I drag my tongue over the head of his cock, and it’s tangy with his cum and my own juices.

  “You think I want another man seeing you running around in a bikini?” He shakes his head. “They’ll want what I’ve got.”

  “But I’m promised to you, Daddy. Remember?” I put my lips over the tip and suck on him just a little.

  “Fuuuuck.” He moans as he tosses his head back. I feel his hands in my hair tighten as the muscles in his thighs tense.

 
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