Daddy's Girl - Jordan Powell

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~daddy kink, fingering, Dom!jordan, spanking, praise kink, choking, squirting, breeding, aftercare~


I smiled, getting out the shower to see Jordan's face light up on my phone screen, his name at the top as the device buzzed. I tied the towel round me and answered, walking into my bedroom to get ready for the day. "Hey beautiful" He voice low and hoarse, as he had obviously just woke up. I felt my tummy do flips at the name and his voice, smiling as a blush formed on my cheeks. "Hi baby" I giggled, imagining his fluffy hair wild since he had woke up. "Are we still on for dinner tonight?" He asked, yawning through the phone as I heard him roll over.

"Of course, can I come over early though? I miss you" I answered, sitting at my table and mirror. I put him on speaker as I grabbed my hair dryer so I could get ready. "Please" He mumbled, the smile obvious in the tone he spoke. "Do beware though, Liya is coming round" He finished, making me scoff and roll my eyes - earning a laugh from Jordan on the other end of the phone. "Why" I whined, letting my head fall onto the desk. Liya was Jordan's ex, she can be a little obsessive, even though the broke up over a year ago. 

After the break up, Jordan came to me for comfort - me being his closest friend. We soon became more than that and earned the title of 'friends with benefits'. Which soon turned into him asking me to be his girlfriend 5 months ago. He realised he fell in love with me when he never wanted to leave my side, a new level of jealousy consuming him when other guys would even look in my direction. I had been in love with him for a while longer, ever since our first time. 

Jordan is very dominant in the bedroom, which is fine with me cause I'm a kinky little shit. But he's always protected me fiercely, ever since we became friends. He is such a kind and loving soul, and I am happy to call him mine. 

"She thinks she's left something here" Jordan said, more as a question as he tried to convince himself. I laughed out, rolling my eyes at the stupidity of this girl which made Jordan laugh along with me. "I'll be there as soon as I can" I spoke, calming down and bringing the phone back to my ear. "I love you" I mumbled, smiling to myself. "I love you princess" Jordan said, his voice soft before hanging up. 

I rolled my eyes, my smile faded as I quickened my pace. Getting ready quicker and wanted to arrive while that bitch was still there, to show her that he is mine. And only mine. 

Fast forward, I blow dried my hair straight, applied thin eyeliner and mascara - Jordan's favourite look on me - and began getting ready. I pulled my jeans up, the denim material clinging to my legs as I buttoned them up. I smirked to myself, pulling out a black, small, strappy crop top reading 'Daddy's Girl' which Jordan got me. One of Jordan's kinks was being being call Daddy, I don't know why but it just drives him wild - and has soon made me the same. I pulled the thin material up, my hard nipples visible through the the black material as I never wore a bra.


I blasted my music through the aux, singing my heart out as I drew closer and closer to Jordan's apartment. Earning stares from people at red lights and some people joining in and dancing from their car. I hate people, but sometimes I really do love being around them. I pulled up to Jordan's apartment, seeing Liya's car outside making me scoff again. I switched the engine off and made my way upstairs, pulling out my key for his apartment, unlocking his door and walking in. His aroma filled my senses as I took my jacket off, throwing it on the couch. "Jordan" I shouted out, letting him know I was here. 

I smiled widely when I saw my boyfriend appear at the end of the hall, running over to me and scoping me up in his arms. "God, I missed you" He mumbled into my neck as he placed me back on the ground. My hands ran through his soft hair, scratching against his scalp making him hum against my skin. "I missed you" I mumbled, putting on my baby voice as I hear a scoff from the end of the hall. Jordan and I pulled away, looking over to an jealous looking Liya with her arms crossed across her chest. "You literally saw each other last week" She stated walking to the fridge to grab some food. 

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