Daddys Here To Stay

Bonus Chapter

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Harper's P.O.V-

"Daddy... hey daddy wake up..."

I wasn't quite sure how I had accomplished tying Noah to the bed without him waking up but I did it.

It was most likely because he was exhausted from his flight home from London. Exhausted from the time change and just all around exhausted from working nonstop while he was over there.

He had informed me that he hadn't gotten much sleep because he wanted to get his work done quicker and come back home to me sooner.

Noah's eyes opened slowly and immediately locked with mine.

"Baby-"

In that exact moment, right before he smiled- his wrists pulled on the handcuffs around his wrists and those beautiful, blue eyes narrowed on me.

"What are you doing, little one?" And then his eyes scanned my naked form and I shuddered hard under his gaze. His jaw clenched- hard and he groaned.

"Harper... unbind me from this bed. RIGHT. NOW."

I couldn't help but giggle like a little girl who just got caught with her hand in the cookie jar. And was NOT ashamed about it whatsoever.

"No, no daddy. I want to play with you."

I took a small step over to his naked body and swiftly removed the blanket from over top of him. I was lucky that he had slept naked.

"Baby girl... I'm telling you right now, when I get out of these restraints, you're going to be severely punished for teasing me with that hot little body..."

I ran a hand down between my legs and began to rub my aching clít and my other hand began to pinch at one of my hardened nípples. Just looking at Noah's glorious naked body had me wet and panting.

"Let. Daddy. Touch. You."

"No. I never got the chance to thoroughly PUNISH YOU. You always turn it into you fùcking me into submission. That's not fair, daddy." I unintentionally let a moan slip passed my lips as I felt my wetness coat my finger tips, making my movements over my swollen nub easier.

My eyes had landed on his very hard and erect cóck.

It was so easy to get Noah hard for me.

"Just you wait-"

Before he could get another word out, I stopped playing with myself, to straddle his hips and begin to grind my wet heat on his angry looking and very beautiful monster of a cóck.

"O-oh God... b-baby..." He was stuttering... I was usually the one to do that and I was thoroughly amused and filled with a sense of power that I've never felt before.

I was dripping on him and his pupils dilated as he watched himself become slick with my juices.

Grinding down harder I pressed my naked chest to his now sweaty one. His hands were balled into fists. I could feel how taut his muscles were stretched.

"Please...."

Mmmmm yes Daddy, beg me.

I placed my mouth on his neck and began to leave wet kisses, trailing my tongue down every single vein I could find.

"Baby... girl...." The words were whimpered softly, followed by constant loud ones that broke free from his throat.

Noah's whimpers were like heavenly music to my ears. Never had I heard a more exotic, precious, BEAUTIFUL noise in my life.

I couldn't help but moan into his ear before I bit down gently on his lobe. He was now dripping and I could distinguish his cùm from mine very easily.

Before I even knew what I was doing, I had slithered a hand down his strong body, making him jerk harder against me. And then I cupped his balls gently provoking more beautiful whimpers.

"Little one... please..."

He was singing for me and I groaned, picking up a steady rhythm as I ground my aching core against his lathered díck.

"Do you like this, daddy?"

He couldn't do anything but nod his head as his back arched perfectly, rubbing against my hard as hell nípples.

We moaned in unison.

I placed one more wet, opened mouthed kiss to his neck and then chin before slowly beginning to trail them down his entire body.

Soon I was face to face with his throbbing erection.

"Oh, daddy...." My voice was meek and even though I had, had Noah inside of me many of times, seen him naked many of times... I was still intimidated by his length... by his thickness... by how amazing his cóck looked when it was standing for me.

"Baby girl, please, please, PLEASE."

The begging was making my insides clench hard.

Suddenly my little (compared to his hard cóck) hand reached out and grabbed hold of him gently. Again, Noah and I groaned in unison.

"Who do you belong to daddy?" I didn't even know that I possessed the nerve to ask that question on my own accord. Without being told to, without being instructed on how to behave. I was possessed by being possessive and I wanted to possess Noah.

I mean.. It was only fair, right?

"You. Harper, my baby girl, I belong to YOU. AND ONLY TO YOU." He didn't hesitate for a single moment. And in that moment, our eyes connected again.

I could NOT help but grin. Hearing him say that made me feel so fùcking good.

A moment later I was taking his hard cóck as deep as I could into my throat. More whimpers from him and I moaned around his delicious tasting length as they flew through his lips.

"My girl, my good girl. Yes baby, yes..." His voice was half a growl as he jerked his hips upwards, pushing him farther down my throat.

For once, I didn't gag and I couldn't help but smile as he helped me take him in and out. I started slowly at first, just savoring the taste of him, the noises he made, the feeling of my finger tips sinking into his strong thighs.

"Harder." Flew from his mouth as I dug my nails into his flesh.

I couldn't help but take one of my hands to gently massage his soft balls again. I loved them so much. They were one of his weaknesses. He loved when I played with them. And those beautiful whimpers that I loved so much rewarded me for my well played move.

Having this previous 'dominant' at my mercy was exhilarating. Watching his abdomen muscles clench and un-clench was a wondrous sight. I was the reason he was experiencing this pleasure, this sweet torture.

Noah was powerful, always in control and now I was. I was making him moan for me, whimper for me, BEG for me.

"I l-love you H-harper.... So, so much..." The tone of his voice sent chills down my spine. It told me how gone he was. His eyes were so hooded, I thought he was going to close them but I watched his throat bob as he swallowed hard. His stare was on my mouth, working on him without his help now.

I hallowed my cheeks and sucked him in completely.

That had his eyes opening back up rather widely as his wrists pulled at the cuffs. "I NEED to touch you- I'm gonna-"

And then, Noah Carter broke.

He broke, crying out my name, making my heart pound fast and hard in my chest.

And what I wasn't prepared for was-

The tears running down his cheeks. I swallowed everything he gave me. It kept coming and it filled up my belly. He was sweet as hell, with only a hint of saltiness. He tasted the way that he did for me. He ate what was necessary. Even when I was the one giving him pleasure, he was still treating me.

"Th-that mouth on you little one...." He groaned as his entire body went slack. "So good, baby girl. So good and all mine."

His praise made all the hairs on my body stand up right. It made me drip farther down my thighs. I was so turned on... and as soon as I let Noah's còck slide out of my mouth and off of my swollen bottom lip- I could see him staring at the arousal shining on my skin.

"Do you need daddy, baby girl? Does it hurt?"

I was the one to swallow hard this time as his voice immediately grew husky and ever so low.

"I know you're aching my sweet girl. Let me make it stop."

There was no arguing or debate to be had. I instantly nodded and went to grab the key to the cuffs off of the bed stand.

As I freed his limbs from the bed, my breathing began to pick up speed. I needed Noah so deep- that he just might rearrange my insides. I didn't care what he did to me. I didn't care if he whooped my àss, knocked me out...

Every nerve in my body was crying for him. For him to use me however he liked.

When the last cuff was unhooked, he had me pinned beneath his hard body before I could even blink. All the air left my lungs as I found out that he was just as hard as he had been before I took him into my mouth. I came to this realization because he didn't hesitate for a moment to tear his way into my soaked pùssy.

I made sure to press my cheek against the bed so he could hear my ear piercing scream. The scream shook my body and I knew Noah felt it transfer to his because as he thrusted into me, his body twitched as it left my lips.

"I can always tell, my sweet beautiful girl. Just how badly you need me inside of you. Even if you weren't dripping all over the place, I can see the need in your eyes. The way your muscles clench tightly and how those little goose bumps grace your gorgeous, creamy soft skin.... You could be completely silent... not a sound passing through those plump lips and still I would hear your body crying out for me."

His large, rough hand pushed the sweaty hair from my neck and then he grabbed it tightly.

As he continued to bottom out, his balls slapping my clít deliciously, I continued to repeat his name along with the word 'yes' like a prayer.

"My perfect little girl." I was too busy enjoying his brutally deep thrusts too much to realize he had his mouth right beside my ear. He was quick to trace it's entirety with his sinful tongue. "You made daddy feel so fùcking good, baby. I enjoyed being controlled by you more than you will ever understand."

With those words, he sunk his teeth into my shoulder blade, groaning as I screamed again.

He only kept his teeth in my skin for a moment before his mouth was on my ear, licking it and sucking it with his tongue. And then I was gasping for air when he pulled his díck out to the tip and then pushed back in harder than before. I felt my eyes becoming wet with unshed tears.

His distractions ALWAYS worked. Always heightened my pleasure so completely, made me feel it so strongly.

My heart was filled with joy.

"You will be the only one who will EVER get to control me. To own me, baby girl. You own all of me. You own my mind, my body and my soul."

Those words and three more really deep, hard and fast thrusts he gave me while shouting them had me cùmming like a freight train.

He felt me squeeze him and he continued his perfect, swift pounds to my g-spot.

Noah knew exactly how to make me fall apart.

Again.

And again.

And again.

I had always wondered how he was so quick to find all the spots that my body responded to SO strongly, so quickly.

He was a dom. He knew how to find what made people tick, scream and cry like it was his fùcking job.

And there were so many questions that I still had for him... like ones about his past life... like how he got into it and if he regretted leaving it. He could damn well still have been a dom while being 'The Noah Carter.'

He gave away many names that were famous and well respected that dominated people behind closed doors.

Why did he really leave? And what would REALLY happen once the two of us walked through the doors of that club...