Page 23 of Sheriff Daddy


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I bring Nana in the backseat, making sure she’s safe and comfortable, and open Lori’s door for her. I press her against the door and kiss her once more. “I missed you last night, little girl.”

“I miss you every night, Daddy.” She pouts and I know I have to do something to rectify this situation fast.

We take the short drive to the medical center, and I run inside to retrieve a wheelchair. Lori watches me from the car window with a broad smile on her lips.

It amazes me how much she appreciates even the simplest gestures. What kind of man would sit by and let his woman do these things for herself?

We bring her grandmother into the doctor’s office, and she’s taken to the back immediately. I sit in the waiting room and make a few calls while they see the doctor. I want to surprise Lori with a night in town. I know she doesn’t like living in the city, but I think she’ll enjoy dinner and a cruise around the harbor. I’ve just finished making the reservations when she comes bouncing back into the waiting area.

“Guess what? You won’t believe it! I told you that Nana was getting around better, and I was right. The doctor says she’s regained enough mobility to start physical therapy. He said she should be able to do some small tasks independently again and won’t need round-the-clock care.”

“That’s amazing, baby girl. I’m so happy for you both. I know it’s a relief for you, and I’m sure she’ll feel better.”

“When I heard she had a stroke at her age, I didn’t think it would be possible for her to get better. I’m so happy for her.”

I take her in my arms and hold her tightly against my chest. Her love for her grandmother is so pure. I couldn’t be happier for her.

“It just seems like all of my problems are disappearing. Thank you, Daddy.”

“Me? What did I do?”

“You came into my life and suddenly everything started getting better.”

“Well, the timing is perfect. I was going to surprise you, but I’ve made reservations for us to have a night out in the city. Amy Spencer is going to stay with Nana. It’s all arranged.”

“Really? When?”

“Tomorrow night. I’ve taken care of everything. You just need to be ready to go around five. Now, get back to the doctor. When you’re done, we can have lunch together.”

We return to Lori’s place, and I help her grandmother into her bed. Once she’s settled, I meet Lori in the kitchen where she’s busy preparing lunch for the two of us.

“I’m not really hungry for that,” I tell her as I wrap my arms around her waist.

“What are you hungry for?”

“You.”

“You’re the boss. You can have anything you want for lunch.” I hiss when she rubs her sweet ass against my crotch.

In a swift and spontaneous move, I lift her off her feet and set her down on the kitchen counter. Buttons fly across the room as I rip her shirt straight down the middle then yank off her bra with one hand.

She’s panting, almost breathless as I tug her jeans down her thighs, taking her tiny red panties with them.

“The tile is cold.” She giggles and wiggles her naked ass.

I drop my pants and look down at my engorged shaft. “I don’t care. I can’t wait any longer to be inside you.”

I use her legs to pull her ass to the edge of the counter and mount her from a standing position. With her legs draped over my forearms, I grip the wooden edge of the counter on either side of her and slide into her tight hole.

“Oh, Daddy. I love your big cock.”

I take her in fast, relentless strokes that have her thrashing all over the tile counter. I lift her, and she wraps her arms and legs around me and rides my cock while I squeeze and slap her ass.

My tongue darts in and out of her mouth as she gets herself off on my member. Her body quakes in my arms as her orgasm consumes her. When the shaking subsides, I tell her, “It’s Daddy’s turn.”

I set her on her feet and bend her over the counter, leaning forward, taking a bite out of her beautiful ass, and smacking it until I leave both cheeks red. I part her thighs with my hand and mount her from behind, feeding her every inch of me.

I pound her hard and fast, causing the dishes in the cupboards to rattle and bounce. Placing one hand on her neck and the other on the small of her back, I hold in still and fill her with my creamy end. Winded and satiated, I lie my head on her back and breathe in her subtle scent.