My Daddy

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(some steamy scenes)

My Daddy:

"I...well you see...I um...your my daughter" Ollie choked out, "I'm your dad".

Shock consumes me as I struggle to consume the information I was just given, tears begin to blur my vision as my brain and heart battle it out over the possibilities. Mistaking my silence for a bad thing Ollie begins to leave the room, his own eyes red and watery.

Slowly I realise I need to say something, "Wait!" I shout, shocked at my own boldness "Don't leave me, not yet" I whisper, watching as he slowly turns back to me an makes his way towards the bed I am on, hope filing his green eyes, so much like my 'dad's'.

"How?" I ask, watching as regret clouds his eyes.

"I guess I should start from the beginning" he states, beginning to tell me his story, my story, my mums...

...An hour later and I sit on the bed in tears, my life has just been revealed to me and I have a feeling that this is only the beginning.

Ollie, or should I say daddy, has sat in the same position for an hour with no complaints. I sit on his lap curled into a tight ball, one of his arms around my waist, supporting me, and the other stroking my hair soothingly.

"What should I call you" I ask randomly.

"Well, I'm not really sure on that one little lady" he muses, "I guess you should call me dad, unless that makes you feel uncomfortable" he tells me, pride dominating his tone.

"Ok daddy" I yawn, laying my head back as my eyes drift shut, drawing me into the dark bliss of unconsciousness.

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I wake up sprawled across the bed, my body entangled with Hayden's, hi leg resting over mine, and my cheek pressed to his well-defined chest as I press lazy kisses on all the exposed skin by my face. Moans fill the room as I move lower and lower, trailing soft, tender kisses all the way down to the edge of his boxes, and run my tongue all the way back up before repeating the process again, this time kissing the exposed side of his neck.

Moans begin to fill the room as Hayden awakens from his sleep, grogginess filling his eyes as he stares down at me, trying to figure out what I am doing. I giggle musically as I see the confusion disappear from his gaze, only to be replaced by a deep honey colour rather than his usual amber, showing his lust.

It had taken a while, but Ollie, well daddy, had pointed out to me yesterday that Hayden and I were truly soul mates, and Hayden wasn't going anywhere. Once I had reached the elastic of his boxers again, I grabbed the top in my teeth and began to pull them down, making sure my teeth grazed the sensitive skin beneath, making his hips arch up.

Once I had fully removed his boxers I crawl back above him, feeling myself become even more aroused. I run my hands all the way down his bronze chest and down further until I have him in my small hand, slowly I move my had up and down, applying light pressure as I gain momentum, watching as his eyes deepen even more.

Before I realise it, I am pinned beneath him, helpless. "Oh baby, a wise man once said "The true man wants two things: danger and play. For that reason he wants woman, as the most dangerous plaything." Now baby, I think you just volunteered, don't you?" he asks me, running his nose down from my earlobe to my collar bone, tasting the sensitive skin with soft kisses and lick's, causing heat to rush through my body, making me bite my tongue to hold in my moan.

"Oh, Baby," he sighs huskily at my eager nod, "We are going have so much fun"

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We lay tangled in the covers once again, my hair is all over the place, though Hayden's looks as good as ever, I can't tell you details, but all I will say is it hurt for a while, and then it was truly amazing. The look in Hayden's eyes as he looked down at me is too powerful to describe, or the feeling I got as we both screamed out our love for each other as we both reach the most unbelievable pleasure.

I have never felt so alive as I do now, as I lay with Hayden's head on my bare chest, his mark on my neck, making me his forever. This god of a man is now mine. I watch as the sun begins to reveal itself, the amber of the early light reminding me of Hayden's eyes, the way that so many shades fit perfectly into a swirl of colour.

"Morning, baby, how do you feel" Hayden asks, sleep lacing his voice, as he looks at me with happiness and love.

"I'm wonderful," I tell him, my tone calming and tranquil as I lay with the man I love "Never been better"

"I'm so glad, baby, so glad you are my mate, so glad you are now mine" he whispers in my ear, making my wolf burst with joy.

"I was always yours" I remind him, giggling at the slight scowl on his flawless face.

"Yes, but now it's official, everyone knows your mine!" he tells me, his eyes darkening and filled with pride, tightening his grip on my waist.

"I know, and I love your possessive side Haze, but you need to loosen the grip, I need a wee!" I exclaim, running for the bathroom as soon as I am released, hearing his deep chuckle rumble deep in his chest.

"It's not funny!" I shout, agitated, yet amused at the same time.

"I'm sorry baby! I don't mean it, I've just never seen anyone move so fast!" he tells me, causing him to go into another round of laughing.

I run out of the bathroom an launch myself towards the walk in wardrobe, clothes surround me from all angles, it seemed as if someone had come in as we were sleeping and filled the racks with rows and rows of dresses, all different.

Deciding not to question it I pull on a cream coloured dress, made from satin and covered in a dark yellow lace, and a white lace tie round the waist. I then pull my long black hair into a tight ponytail with a hair band, then a tie over this with a dark yellow ribbon bow, that was left on the hanger, along with a pair of skin tone tights.

Hayden's eyes are glued to me as I leave the wardrobe, his mouth wide open and shock plainly dominating his features. "You...well...you...ugh...you...look amazing! I mean wow baby, you are stunning!" he tells me, himself wearing a white polo shirt and pale blue jeans.

"Time to meet my parents baby!" he tells me, dragging me behind him towards the only people I had been dreading to meet.

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