CHAPTER TEN

Cayla

“Why did they test everyone?” I ask.

“This particular girl slept with a lot of guys there. Ultimately, it made more sense to test everyone, even guys like me and shotgun who never touched Tina.”

“Tina?”

“Yeah. Uh, I think her real name is Christina but at the club, she went by Tiny Tina.”

“How come you never touched her?”

He looks at me like he can’t comprehend what I’m saying. “Because I’m with you.”

“You’re telling me since we’ve been together you haven’t screwed anyone else?” I ask. God, I want to believe him. Of course, this Tina girl was wrong about him being the father. I guess I believe he’s telling the truth. “And you never touched her?”

“The day I got back,” he says, “she gave me a blowjob. It’s kind of a tradition. A guy comes back after a long time, and one of the girls welcomes him back. That’s it. From then on, she wanted to hook up with me all the time and I always refused.”

“The day you got back?”

“Well, the second day in town. The first day I went back to the club.”

I realize that means the day after he took my virginity. I don’t know why that doesn’t piss me off except because we didn’t become an official item for many weeks after that. “And that’s all?” Hell, I guess I kind of assume he’s had a ton of blowjobs with the girls at the club. It’s good to know there is only one and that it’s before we have a real relationship. More importantly, him admitting the blowjob makes me believe him when he says he’s not done anything else.

“Yes,” he says, “Look. Thanks for opening the door. I needed to talk after the last few days. I’ll leave now.”

“Don’t,” I say. “Don’t leave.”

I walk to the kitchen and get the spare apartment key from the miscellaneous drawer, then walk back to the table and hand it to him. He looks at it, then me, and before he can speak, I say, “Put that on your keychain, then come with me.”

He complies and I lead him to the bedroom. He reaches for me, but I stop him, kissing his ear softly and saying, “Just you, Daddy.”

I take my time undressing him and when I take him in my mouth, I make sure that the blowjob he gets from me is better than any blowjob he could get from any of those sweetbutts, as they’re called.

I won’t tell him about Tina. She’s dead now, and anyway, he’s felt guilty enough. If he asks why I suspected him, I’ll make up a story about watching a show on tv about bikers and becoming insecure and letting my head run away with the image of him with another girl. He doesn’t need to know the real reason and more importantly, Tina’s baby doesn’t need to grow up hearing anything more about his mother than she already will.

When he finishes in my mouth, I keep sucking until he’s hard again, then lead him to the bed. I undress in front of him, moving slowly so he can watch me, then straddle him and guide his cock into me. I rock back and forth sensually on top of him, but though I try desperately to keep the focus entirely on him, the way his cock feels inside me is so intense that soon I am whining and moaning as I slam desperately onto him, my ass cheeks clapping on his thighs as I bob up and down.

When my orgasm hits, I slam down onto him, and that reflex means his cock is deeper inside me than it ever has been. I cry out and shake uncontrollably on top of him, unable to stop even when I hear him cry out and he begins to pulse inside me.

I collapse on top of him and kiss him passionately. We stay there for several minutes, my pussy throbbing around his twitching cock while our lips slide sensually over each other’s. After a few minutes, my orgasm fades enough that I can move on top of him again, but this time, he rolls over and takes control, and a few minutes later, I scream as my second orgasm rolls through me.

I cum twice more before he finishes again and collapses on top of me once more. I let my hands slowly trace up and down his spine and when I catch my breath, I say, “I love you, Daddy.”

He replies in a ragged voice, “I love you too, Cayla.”

We remain there in each other’s arms for a long time and when Daddy gets off of me, we shower together and spend the rest of the day talking and making up.

I guess we get to live happily ever after after all.

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