Innocent Getaway (Innocence Series Book 2) (5 page)

“
Y
ou’re
lucky I let you wear that suit,” Daddy says, pulling me to his body. He cups my swimsuit-clad kitty with his hand, making me relax.

The weather is perfect today. Not too hot to just lay in the cabana all day. Daddy nibbles at my neck, making me smile even bigger. He’s right. I fit perfectly right here with him, and that’s all that matters.

“You’re not too hot are you little one?” He takes another small nibble at my neck, and I smile at the sensation.

“No, Daddy. Just a little bit thirsty.”

I turn in his arms, pressing my body against his. Today has been perfect. After my breakdown last night, Daddy has been treating me like a princess, and I’m loving every minute of it.

“Whipped cream?” He knows what I’m hinting at.

“Extra?” Batting my eyelashes, I try to work some of my magic to get what I want.

“One virgin strawberry daiquiri coming up.” Unwrapping himself from my embrace, he pulls himself from the daybed and stands over me. “Don’t go wandering out of the cabana in that bikini while I’m gone.”

His eyes roam over my little bathing suit. It was the only one I packed, and it’s way too small. The top looks obscene on me. My boobs hang out on either side of the triangles, and the tiny bottoms just barely cover up my lower lips. It holds so many memories, though, that I couldn’t
not
bring it. When we were just swimming in the water next to the bungalow, Daddy seemed okay with me wearing it, but out in the public areas with the cabanas, he wants me within arm’s range.

“Why not?” I ask, bouncing up from the bed and slipping on my pink sunglasses. “What if I need to go for a quick jump in the ocean?”

He leans forward, pinching my nipple. I let out a squeak of shock as he rolls it between his fingers, looking straight into my eyes.

“This is why. You didn’t even notice you had slipped out of your top,” he growls, pulling a little on my nipple and making me yelp even louder.

“Fine,” I pout, dropping back onto the daybed.

“I’m starting to see why some parents use kid leashes. I could just tie you to the rail here and not have to worry.”

He grumbles and runs a hand across his stubbly chin that he hasn’t bothered to shave since we got here.

“You can’t tie me up!” I jump up onto the daybed. “What if I want to have a dance party?” I start dancing around the bed, waving my hands in the air.

“Do you want me to get your drink? Because I’m about to drag you back to our bungalow and fuck the dance right out of you.”

As he says this, three people walk by and turn to look at us. “Daddy!” I feign shock, but really I don’t care. I love when he gives me attention in front of people. I like everyone knowing I’m the center of his world.

“Sit down and wait for me to come back.”

I flop down on the daybed, making my movements as dramatic as possible.

“Be a good girl while I’m gone, or you won’t get to suck on Daddy’s cock when you nap this afternoon.”

I eye his crotch. That had better not happen. I’d never get to sleep if I couldn’t have him in my mouth. The feeling of suckling him as I drift off to sleep soothes me. I huff as he walks off, and I know that I need to behave.

Hours go by and Daddy still isn’t back. Okay, maybe not hours. Maybe, like, five minutes, but I start to sweat, and I need to cool off. I get up and go to the edge of the cabana and peek out to see if I can spot Daddy. When I look around, I don’t see him. I decide I probably have just enough time to dip in really quickly, and run back to the cabana to dry off before he gets back with my drink. He’ll never even know I was gone. I’ll be quick like a ninja.

Tossing my sunglasses behind me on the bed as I head for the beach, I look down to make sure my nipples aren’t showing and my kitty is fully covered up. I get to the edge of the water. I’m so engrossed in the sparkling blue ocean that I walk smack into someone, causing us both to fall into the waves.

I get caught up in the current, but before I can get my footing, a set of hands grab my arms and help me stand up.

“Wow. If I knew there was a set of tits like that under the shit you had on at the club, I would have looked past it.”

The saltwater burns my eyes, and I have to blink a few times to recognize the mean boy from the dance club last night. I see he has his eyes glued to my chest. I look down, thanking God my boobs didn’t fall out of my tiny top. He squeezes my arms a little, trying to pull me closer to him, and I start to panic.

“Get your hands off me.” I try to tug myself away, but his grip only tightens. Fear starts to spike up my spine, and I don’t know what to do.

“Oh, come on, don’t tell me you don’t want attention when you’re wearing something like that. Why don’t we go for a quick walk and—”

He doesn’t get a chance to finish that thought before he’s being pushed into the sandy waves, and I’m being lifted into Daddy’s arms.

“Daddy!” I nearly sob into his neck, thankful he’s here. I look back over my shoulder to see the boy getting up and out of the water. I feel Daddy tense glare at him.

“Keep your hands off me, old man. Maybe you shouldn’t let your daughter dress like such a slut on the beach and then get mad when someone talks to her.”

I feel so much anger at his stupid words. He doesn’t know anything about us. Daddy starts to speak, but I interrupt, needing to say something.

“It’s not our job to educate you on our relationship or how the world works, but just for future reference, Daddy doesn’t always mean ‘father’, and nothing a woman wears gives you permission to be a little shit. Keep your hands to yourself and learn how to treat women with respect.”

Daddy pulls me tighter to him, and I know I’m probably in trouble, but he’s proud of what I said.

“And don’t you ever fucking touch what doesn’t belong to you. She’s mine, and you’re lucky enough to enjoy the view.”

With those words, Daddy turns us around and walks me back to the cabana, pulling the curtains down when we get to the bed. I see my drink on the side table and eye it longingly.

“I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“Oh, you’re about to be. I specifically told you not to go out of the cabana while I was gone, didn’t I, Haley?”

I give him my best chagrined look. “But you love it when I disobey you.”

“Did you want to let someone else see what’s mine?” He crawls onto the bed with me now that we have privacy.

“No, I just wanted to cool off. I got a little hot. I thought that I’d go for a quick dip before you got back.”

“So you intentionally disobeyed me?”

“You were gone so long.” I try to look innocent, but he’s not buying it. He gets closer and pushes my legs apart, pulling the strings on either side of my bathing suit bottoms, exposing my kitty.

“You need a punishment, Haley.” He unties his board shorts and pulls out his hard cock, getting between my legs. “This is going to be quick and just for me. I want you to think about what you did wrong, and why I asked you to stay here. And you’re going to ache for an orgasm you’re not going to get.”

He pushes the head of his cock between my slick folds, and it feels so good. I raise my hips, wanting to please him, silently begging him to change his mind.

Daddy thrusts inside me fully, then quickly starts to pump in and out. I start to moan, but he leans down and puts his hand over my mouth. Putting his mouth to my ear, he whispers as he fucks me fast. “You don’t make a sound. I don’t want anyone to know what a dirty girl you are. They already saw how horny your kitty thanks to that tiny scrap of a bikini you were wearing on the beach. If someone walks by right now, all they’ll hear are the sticky syrup sounds of your kitty sucking in Daddy’s cock. Your moans are mine.”

His words turn me on, and I release more kitty juice. Oh God, there’s no way I can be this close to him and for him not to give me release.

Reaching down between us, he strums my button and I feel my eyes roll back in my head. He still has his hand on my mouth, and he bends over, biting my nipple that’s popped out of my bikini top.

I’m so close. All I need are two more pumps, but just as I think this, Daddy thrusts in all the way and holds himself against me as he cums inside me. I try to grind against him. I’m just a breath away, but he pulls back fast, taking his cock out of me and kneeling on the daybed.

“Clean Daddy off, little girl. Make sure you get all your juice. Don’t forget my balls.”

I go to Daddy, still so turned on and close to the edge. I’ll do anything he says if there’s a promise of relief. I lick and suck his balls, tasting us both on him and getting more worked up. I kiss him all over and tongue the tip just how he likes it. He lies down on the daybed, my mouth still on him, and he watches me clean him up.

After a few minutes of sucking him, I need more. “Please,” I beg around his cock, looking up through my lashes.

“Do you promise to do what Daddy’s says next time?”

I nod my head, my mouth still full of him.

“Okay then, little one. Bring your kitty to Daddy’s face, but keep my cock in your mouth. I’m not done with your mouth yet.”

I smile around him and move so Daddy can lick me, and make me sparkle. As I move, I start to lick and suck him more, his cock is still hard. He’s already leaking cum again and I can taste it on my tongue. I continue sucking, wanting more.

It doesn’t take him a dozen licks before I’m sparkling on his face, riding out the waves of pleasure that run up and down my arms and legs. I open my mouth wide as he thrusts up, sending his seed to the back of my throat. I swallow all of Daddy, loving the way he tastes and feels in my mouth.

Suddenly I’m exhausted, and I feel myself drifting off to sleep while I lie on top of Daddy, with his cock still in my mouth. He makes the best pacifier, and I close my eyes, thinking about what a lucky little girl I am.

T
he rest
of the week passes by without incident, and we spend lazy days lounging in the sun, and making love. It’s absolutely perfect, and I don’t want it to end.

“Do we have to go home, Daddy?”

Haley echoes my thoughts, and I close my eyes, loving this moment too. She lies across my chest as we cuddle in the breeze on our bungalow porch.

“I wish we could, little one, but the world awaits our return. Besides, don’t you want to see your new cake pop store?”

I feel her tense, and then she sits up, her hair is a mane of curls from swimming in the ocean. The sun streams in behind her, framing her with a halo of sunlight. She has a huge smile on her face, and she looks like an angel.

“My store?”

“Yes, your store. I had them start on it the day we left. It’s in the same building as my office, so you’ll be close. And you’ll have lots of customers what with all the people working there and the traffic going in and out.”

Suddenly she looks a little unsure and bites her lip. “Do you think I’m good enough? What if people don’t like it?”

I tug one of her curls, smiling at her. “I think you are talented and wonderful and so sweet to everyone. They will love you and your cake pops. But there’s one problem. They’ll all have to wait in line behind me.”

Her face beams, and she falls onto my chest, hugging me close with her whole body. I wrap my arms around her, loving this moment, loving that I’m able to make her dreams come true.

“Are you happy, little Haley?”

She pulls back and looks down at me, smiling from ear to ear. “I’m so happy, Daddy.”

“Do you want to make Daddy as happy as you are right now?”

Haley giggles and nods her head. I reach under the towel beside us and pull out the small box. Her eyes grow to the size of saucers when she sees it, and I sit up, taking her hand in mine.

I open the box, revealing the heart-shaped pink diamond. I had it designed the day she turned eighteen, and I’ve been waiting for the perfect time to give it to her.

“I’ll never love anyone but you for the rest of my life. Will you marry me, Haley?”

Small tears start to stream down her cheeks, and I use my thumb to wipe them away. After just a second she nods and throws her arms around my neck, nearly choking me.

I laugh a little at her excitement, and when she pulls back, I take her hand and slip on the ring. It fits perfectly.

She looks down at the ring and moves her fingers, watching it glitter in the sun.

“It sparkles almost as prettily as you do.”

“Daddy!” She blushes at my words, but wraps her arms around my neck again, this time pushing me back on the bed and kissing me all over. After a few minutes, of showering me with kisses, she pulls back and looks down at me. “I want a Christmas wedding.” She’s so excited, I can already see the wheels turning in her head.

“Whatever you want, little one. Anything.”

She cuddles in beside me, and I squeeze her close, thinking how lucky I am to have found the one. I’ve waited my whole life for her, and I’d do it all over again as long as I ended up with her. I kiss her forehead and close my eyes.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, William.”

She doesn't call me by my name often anymore, so when she does it, I know it’s a big deal. Having her call me ‘Daddy’ is a privilege I don’t take lightly, and I absolutely love it. But when she calls me ‘William’, I’m reminded in those brief moments that this is forever. That no matter what happens, she’ll always be mine, and I’ll always be hers. That, while we enjoy our relationship the way it is now, as long as we are in each other’s arms, nothing else matters.