Daddys Here To Stay

Sore

Just a little filler here until we begin- or should I say, Noah and Harper begin their next adventure together. Lol

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Expecting to wake up to a concerned Noah wasn't the case this time.

He had unbound me and covered me in a thick black, soft blanket.

His eyes were on my face and I watched his jaw clench as he witnessed me becoming conscious again.

I didn't know what to say. I wasn't used to him being upset with me... like he obviously was.

"Why do you like to test me?" The question made me shiver and clutch the blanket closer to my body.

I admired his casual attire. A full piece suit. He had gotten dressed again and I wondered why. I didn't think we were done here quite yet. I didn't want to be...

"I'm... I'm trying to please you."

"Well stop. Stop trying to please the monster inside of me, Harper. I REFUSE to scare you. You're the most important thing in the world to me, you keep me sane. You make me indescribably happy and I love you more than I have ever loved anything, anyone... you are my life. Hurting you is NOT an option. You need to get dressed, we are going home. I'm going to send a few emails while you dress."

He pressed a quick kiss to my forehead before getting up. I frantically grabbed onto his sleeve and he turned to look back down at me.

"I... I just want you to... be able to be f-free with me. Be yourself, your whole self. I love you just as much and I want you to have everything you crave, everything you desire."

His face broke out into a grin and I felt relief wash over me.

"And you think that needing to hurt people is part of what I crave and desire? You think that if I can't do things to you- be a dominant with you like I was in the past, I won't feel like our relationship is giving me complete fulfillment?"

I bit my lip and nodded slowly. He made it so easy to relay my feelings to him. Especially when I still had trouble at times, especially now... with this...

He sat back down and began to run a hand through my hair making me moan softly.

"I don't need to be a dominant to you. What we have at home, in our day to day life is enough for me. I don't need to bring you back to a club like this to dominant you, baby girl. We can always play at home. With boundaries of course. I mean it when I say, STOP pushing your limits. When we play again AT HOME, you WILL say your safe word. You passed out on me, little girl. I think you were more than ready..."

He was completely right and I felt my face flame in embarrassment.

As he leaned down to hover his face over mine his grin grew bigger. "You are ENOUGH for me. Do you understand? Please tell me that you do. I will keep proving it if I have to but one day I won't need to."

"I understand. I love you so much.... it hurts..."

He was suddenly kissing me with a fiery passion that stole the breath from my lungs. Licking my bottom lip he pulled away again to stand up.

"Than you know how I feel. I love you so much it hurts me to see you in THAT kind of pain. Even when you want it. We will set some rules but next time we play, it will be at home. Always at home from now on."

I nodded again and he got up, heading to a corner in the room with a table and he opened his laptop.

"Get dressed my beauty. I need to feed you."

He watched from the corner as I attempted to get up off of the bed, groaning in the process.

His deep, dark chuckle made me wince along with the pain. "You thought it would be that easy?"

Actually I did. Although it was VERY difficult, I could usually get through the pain after he fùcked me good. I could get through it and walk.

Now, just sitting up was difficult.

He was back beside me in a matter of seconds, pushing down on my shoulders gently. "I'll get your clothes. I just wanted to see if you'd try."

The smug look on his face made my belly muscles clench tightly. It reminded me of last night and although I was sore as hell, I wanted him.

Our eyes locked on each other's and I could tell he knew what I was thinking.

"Wait until I have you home in the bathtub. I'll make sweet, slow love to you baby girl. It's what you need right now."

I nodded, softly moaning at the thought as I watched him grab my clothes.

He dressed me slowly, packing everything up.

With a yelp, he picked me up bridal style and I wrapped my sore arms around his neck with another groan. This had him chuckling deeply.

"I love knowing that I've made you too sore to even walk. I should smack the hell out of your pretty, little àss for being so stubborn last night but your pain now is punishment enough."

Shutting the light off, he opened the door of the room and we were walking into the hallway.

He didn't tell me to look down and I noticed it was probably because no one was around. I had no idea how long I was out for but I wasn't surprised when I found out that it was well past 6am.

We drove in silence as he gently caressed my thigh. He stopped at a Starbucks and got us coffee along with a breakfast sandwich. He knew me so damn well.

He made sure to learn everything about me that he possibly could, he even knew things that I didn't know about myself. Some things he would give away and others he would keep to himself. Like how he knew when I was lying or wanted something just because of certain facial expressions that I made.

I was glad that it was Saturday and Noah wasn't going into any office. That meant I had him all day. Although I knew he would need to sleep at some point because he stayed up all night keeping an eye on me.

He always did when I would pass out.

"Did you have fun?" How could I NOT ask him that question.

"You KNOW that I did. I've always been good at pushing people's limits and I know just where yours end. Even when you're lying about it."

Just as we pulled up into our garage and it closed he leaned over to place a soft kiss on my lips. "And yes. That means I know when you're going to lose consciousness."

My heart skipped a beat as I watched him get out of the car and walk over to open my door.

Not that I didn't already know that but when he admitted it... well that... for some odd reason... was a turn on.

The fact that he could fùck me unconscious was... well it made me wet as all hell just thinking about it.

He was so fùcking powerful.

I took his hand as he helped me out of the car and took me in his arms again. He placed gentle kisses along my face and head as we made our way up to our bathroom.

"When are you going to marry me, little one?"

I felt my belly flutter at his question. Getting married hadn't been brought up for what felt like a really long time. Noah knew that I wanted to be at a good place in my career before we took that final step.

I also knew how badly he wanted me to have his last name....

"Well, first I need to finish a FULL internship and be hired..."

"Are you sure that you want to be a psychologist my love?"

I let out a groan as Noah placed me in the bottom of our large bath. I helped him to push off my shoes and pants as painful as it was to even lean over a little bit.

When I was finally bare, I couldn't help but be distracted by his gasp. He was immediately stripping off his clothes as he started the water. Before I could look down, his fingers were under my chin. "Keep your eyes up."

The pain in my body was a dead giveaway that the outside of me hadn't gone unscathed. He didn't want me to see the marks he had left.

As bubbles quickly enveloped my body, he slowly and carefully slipped in behind me.

Baths with Noah were the BEST THING IN THE WHOLE WORLD.

"I don't know if I have a real answer to that." I finally let out as he placed his chin on my shoulder.

He was immediately lowering his hands into the water to let them wander my body. He gave specific attention to my belly, drawing circles around my belly button. I whimpered rather loudly.

"Forget about the job thing for the moment. Let me take care of you. I made you hurt, I'm making you ache, let me make you feel nothing but pleasure this time..."

He kept one hand flat on my belly and the other slipped between my legs, his fingers trailing through my wet folds. I cried out as I felt his mouth on my ear at the exact same moment he pushed a finger into me as deep as it could go. I was squeezing the life out of it. I was still sore and somehow it made it feel so much better.

I never would have known that I liked the things that I did if it wasn't for him.

"From the moment I first laid eyes on you, I wanted to be inside of you. Did you know that little girl?"

Another finger joined the first and I yelped. The sensation was much more intense due to being so raw. "Especially after your little attitude. A beautiful, little girl with a hot attitude. Your defiance and stubbornness have always made me want you even more."

As his teeth bit down on my lobe, an órgasm tore through me and I cried softly.

"You're daddy's good girl.... I'm so proud of you princess."

Princess.... That 'pet name' reminded me of the first time I had officially met him. When he asked me, 'do I make you nervous princess?' And he had. From the moment our eyes locked. He knew, no matter how much I tried to deny it.

"Spread your legs baby..." He placed his large hands on the insides of my thighs, helping me to open them more for him.

"Lift that cute little butt up.... juuust a little bit, baby..." He knew how worked up it made me when he spoke directly into my ear.

He slipped inside of me slowly, carefully- until he was buried as deep as he could be. He wrapped his strong arms around me carefully, pressing my breasts securely against them as his hips jerked upwards.

"Daddy...." It was a half cry, half whimper. I loved this side of Noah. Especially after a rough night with him. He made love to me like it was the first and last time he ever would, every time. It took what little breath I had away.

"Moan my name again, little girl."

"Daddy..."

I grabbed onto his wrist, bringing his hand up to my mouth to suck on one of his fingers provoking one of those beautiful whimpers of his from his throat.

I could feel his muscles flexing around me as he held me securely with his other arm. Usually I moved with him but he was having none of it at the moment, doing all of the work. He kept me in place as he sucked on my ear and pumped into me slowly. The depth, the pace alone- was painful.

He was taking his time.

He wouldn't be rough right now. I knew better than to ask.

"So warm...so tight..." His tongue dipped inside of my ear to trace its entirety.

"Cùm again for me, little one. Soak my còck like the good little princess you are."

On command, I was squeezing the life out of him.

"I'm so damn proud of you. You're the best 'submissive' I've ever had baby. Your body listens to me EVERY. DAMN. TIME. You may be stubborn but not your beautiful body." He slipped his finger out of my mouth and used my own saliva to play with my hard nípple. His other hand pinched the other one and I was arching off of him.

"I want to fill you up. Over and over and over-"

"F-FÙCK N-NOAHHH!!!"

He bit down on my neck this time as I began to cùm harder than before.

His dirty talk lit my insides on fire.

"One day..."

He replaced his mouth back at my ear and bit it gently. "One day I'm going to fill you up and your belly is going to become round with my baby. I promise you that. You will be the mother of my child..."

I nodded, closing my eyes. "Y-yes... I want to have your child."

"Yes, after I marry you. So we need to get you your internship, or..."

On a particular hard thrust upwards with his strong hips, I felt him inside of my cervix. He wanted my full attention. He knew he had it when I screamed.

"O-or?"

He could go for hours and he was draining the water now, filling it with hot water again. I wasn't quite sure how long we had been in here already.

"Work for me." He grabbed both of my breasts, squeezing as hard as he pushed his còck inside of me. It was the hardest he had given me since we started in the tub and my whole body shook.

"B-but-" He didn't give me a chance to continue my sentence, I was cut off by another rough thrust.

He was trying to get his point across.

"But what, baby girl? My company has nothing to do with psychology? And it would defeat the purpose of doing things on your own? What if I swore not to interfere... I was hoping we would co-own everything that I own one day."

He was back to his gentle thrusting and I closed my eyes as he continued to play with my nípples again.

It was so hard to think when he was inside of me and he knew it. It was still a good idea, I couldn't deny it.

"I-I don't know anything about- about running a-"

"You'll learn. And I want you to have it all, little one. Everything I own. I want to share it ALL with you. You own me... this díck... why not my company, baby?"

He bit into my ear again and I fell apart. So much pleasure... so much love...

Noah came moments later, groaning against my neck. "I- want you- to have it all..."

I honestly shouldn't have been surprised but when you had a man like Noah it was hard not to be sometimes. Like I've said before, women would die to have Noah and everything that he includes.

I just so happened to be the lucky one.

"I-I love you so much..." I whimpered as he made me cùm with his last few thrusts. When he felt me tighten around him he made sure to continue moving until my órgasm passed.

He ALWAYS took care of me.

I could do this for him. I mean, why not? I'd see my dad too. I'd most likely be traveling with Noah when he went out of the country.

"Ok..." My voice was a tiny whimper.

"What's that baby?"

"Ok, I'll do it. When do we start?"

He turned my head to kiss me hard. His tongue traced each of my lips as they hung open as I panted before it slithered inside of my mouth, taking what little breath I had left.

Fùck, I didn't care. Noah tasted like heaven. He had the sweetest mouth on the face of the planet, I was sure of it. How a man could taste so delicious in every way, I'd never know.

He used his foot to pull the drain and slowly pulled away from me to help lift me out and wrap me in a towel. He sat me on the counter, pushing my damp hair from my face.

His face was lit up with a beautiful smile. "You make me so fùcking happy, baby girl. Even if you don't want me to interfere with you being an intern, I'm going to be fùcking you every chance I get..."

I grinned at his devilish expression. I was down for that.

"You can come into the office with me on Monday. I'm pretty free for the first three hours of the morning. We'll have some fun on my desk. It's been way too long."

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