Eden Books Daddy Gives Me A Bedtime Breeding

I’m staying the summer with my Daddy and trying to forget the stress of college. When I try to take control of Daddy again, he shows me who is in charge. Daddy might have let me try being on top, but now he’s going to thrill me and pound me hard enough to make sure I understand I’m his toy to use.

This is book 12 in a continuing series between a father and daughter. They are taboo age-play romantic quickies that lead to an eventual filthy HEA at the end of the series. 

Word count: 3000. All characters are 18+The cover picture is 100% created with AI.

Excerpt

I made myself sick on chocolate for a couple of days, so it feels like an eternity since I’ve f*cked my dad. It’s almost bedtime and I don’t want to go to sleep yet because it’s getting close to the end of summer. College is starting up again much sooner than I’d like. Every day that passes brings me one day closer to having to be an adult again. Adulting sucks.

It’s been a wonderful summer, and despite the age difference and the taboo nature of what we’re doing, we’re incredibly compatible. I’ve learned so much and I plan to put some of my lessons to good use right now. He’s been at one of his meetings most of the night and only got home recently. If he thinks I’m going to go to bed when I should, he’s gonna find out I’m not such a good daughter.

He’s out in the living room watching his favorite nighttime talk show. His nightly ritual is to watch the show and then make sure I’m tucked in before he goes to bed. I strip naked and put on my nightgown and a pair of white frilly socks. I’m not wearing any panties because that’s the house rule.

I plot my next move, intending to make it look like I’m going to bed—except for the socks, since I don’t wear them to bed normally. Ready for battle, I enter the living room.

Daddy is lounging on the couch, just where I expected him to be. He glances up and does a double-take when he notices my feet.

“Rose…” He utters in a warning tone as I flash him a sweet smile.

“I came to say goodnight, Daddy.”

He raises an eyebrow but doesn’t say anything else as I sit on his lap facing the TV. I wiggle around, pretending I’m trying to get comfortable, when really I’m just trying to get him hard. It works.