Daddy - baby sitter

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"When will your wife be home?" I questioned curiously between kisses.

He pulled back, pausing our desperate need for each others lips upon our own.
"Not until late this evening, she's in London with her friends; it will take a few hours to get back after she's decided to finish shopping. Trust me, that won't be for a while!"

I furrowed my eyebrows, "Why do you stay with her if you know that all she wants you for is your money?"

"The children... Then there's the little bit of love I still feel for her."

The mention if him loving his wife made my smile drop, I knew he did but just hearing him admit it felt so much worse. Yes I loved him, this had been going on for a couple months now, even before that I had a crush on him.

A couple minutes of silence was all it took for Harry to realise I was upset, he leaned closer into me. One hand resting on the small of my back keeping our proximity as close as possible and the other resting on my cheek; his thumb tracing small circles to comfort me in some way.

"Baby girl if you don't want her mentioned then we don't have to." It would upset me less but then the questions would just bombard my brain.

"But then the curiosity would just eat me alive."

"I could eat your pûssy right now." A gasp left my mouth, I wasn't expecting that. I lightly hit his arm to stop.

"Okay, I'm sorry. You know that you're the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on...oh and my daughter, Summer of course. I love you y/n."

A smile formed on my cheeks, Harry mirrored mine only his had cute dimples complimenting his.

"Oh and I can't forget that you make me feel young."

"Maybe that's because you're fućking a 18 yea old." I wittily stated, his smirk grew bigger by the second.

"I guess that's just the perk of hiring you to look after my children."

I cringed, "Please let's not talk about children while we are having a conversation like this. Anyway you are only 24, that's not that old."

"Yeah that old."

I giggled, "Honestly, if I thought you were old and wrinkly I wouldn't keep coming back to you."

"Awh baby, you're so good at rising my self esteem level." He leaned in for another kiss, I had lost count of how many kisses we shared in this short amount of time I had been here today.

Before I could recollect everything which was happening, I was over his shoulder as he carried me into the kitchen; he set me down on the marble counter/table in the middle of the room.

"You really want to do it here? But you eat your meals on this table..."

"I'm sure, I will be able to look back on the adventurous memories when I'm eating my food with my wife tomorrow-- I'm so sorry."

I stood on my tiptoes to lean up and kiss his lips, showing I was okay with the mention of her.

"Plus, I am about to eat my breakfast." He smirked, he hastily pulled my panties down my Bambi legs.

He had my blouse unbuttoned in a matter of seconds, he was very skilful. He big hands wandered my waist, stopping once they reached the back of my bra. My breasts were released and my lace bra was laying on the tiled floor.

I was left in my knee high socks and short black pleated skirt. I knew he liked that look a lot.

He gently pressed my back further backwards until I was laying out flat with my legs handing down.

He crouched down, spreading my legs further apart, his tongue popped out of him mouth to lubricate his lips. He was hungry for me. He licked my core a couple times before he pulled away because he wanted to try something new.

He lay flat on his back on the the kitchen floor. "I want you to sit on my face."

I had never done this before so I had butterfly's fluttering in my stomach.
Once I was in the right position he started his sweet assault to my séx.

The feeling was indescribable, but the one thing I knew was that I loved it and didn't want it to stop. When I started squirming, Harry took a firm hold on my thighs to prevent me from doing it again. I whimpered and release a set of moans, this just coaxed Harry to go deeper with his tongue.

"Daddy." I knew he wanted me to call him that so I did.

"Call me daddy again, darling."

When he spoke it would just vibrate against me, the joy was becoming to much.

"D-daddyyyy" I moaned louder this time.

"Do you love daddy's tongue baby?" He asked, once again it vibrated. I could feel the warm sensation in my lower stomach about to erupt, I knew my climax was nearing.

"Yes, I- I love you d-daddy" I managed to form words while being so overwhelmed in pleasure.

A few minutes longer and I released while grinding against his tongue.

I got up and he followed. He unbuckled his belt, for a moment I thought he was going to spank me like the other day.
But when he pulled his jeans down along with his boxers I knew what would be occurring soon. He was now completely nude seeing as though he didn't have a shirt on when I arrived.

I could see his hard erection, pre-cum already leaking from his tip. It just looked like it need to be put in my mouth so that's what I did; I got on my knees for him. I held the bottom of his shaft and put the tip in my mouth, I moaned aloud. I decided to tease him a little by taking him completely out and only giving a couple licks. I could feel him throbbing - just needing to be released. I continued...

He kept moaning, I could feel him shaking slightly, I loved seeing him vulnerable. This was the only time I was fully in control.

He pushed me back before speaking in an angered and stern tone, "Fuck this shít!"

He turned me around so my torso was pressed into the counter, my face held a smile. I loved when he would become dominant!

He rang a finger all the way through my second pair of lips, I stood on my tips toes in almighty pleasure; I lived what he could do to me.

I screamed out in pain when a sudden slap was made on my left ass cheek, he rubbed it before hitting down on the right one. This time it was more pleasure than main - I became more aroused.

"You're a naughty girl aren't you baby, teasing daddy like that."

I just hummed in satisfaction. The spankings came to a end but before I knew it Harry or shall I say daddy, was pounding into me. I loved the way he felt inside me, it was truly sensational. He was my first crush, my first love but I knew we would never be together like I imagine at night; I need to stop before I cry like usual. I just had to think about this moment instead.

"Oh baby, daddy could do this forever!"

Oh and how I wish he would, I just wanted him . He needed to leave his wife bc they have an unhealthy relationship, his child likes me so I don't have a problem with that situation.

"Moan for me baby, moan for daddy."

"Daddy, da-ddy...daddyyy!" I screamed as I hit my high and the orgasm taking over, a few seconds after Harry was next to release. Harry continued until his thrusts became sloppier...

"Harry, what the fućk is going on?!" Tiffany's voice whined, both of our heads snapped to the direction if her voice came from. In that moment we both knew we had been caught and now we were fućked.

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