Chapter 8

I clench my hand on the bed and tightly grip the bedsheet. My breathing was rapid, accompanied by the shaking of my entire body. My chest was heaving as Daddy violently thrust into my core. I am now propped up at the edge of the bed while he stands behind me, his hands firmly gripping my waist as he moves quickly. The loud clash of our skin can be heard throughout the room, accompanied by my loud moans every time he hits my G-spot.

Daddy roused me from my slumber with kisses and licks on various parts of my body this morning. He didn't miss fingering my center, and when I climaxed, he pulled me to the edge of the bed—made me kneel and immediately penetrated me from behind. Pleasurable moans escaped my mouth one after another, and I even giggled when he slapped my butt and squeezed it. His hand moved upwards, and he squeezed my breasts while pinching my nipples.

"You're so sexy, baby! Your t1ts are so big and soft! Uhhh! Uhhh! They are perfect for my hands!"

"Ahhh! Ah! Yes, daddy, yesssss! Keep it going! You feel so good inside me, Daddy! Ahhh! Mmmm! Hnnn! Ahhhh!"

"We will do this every single day, baby girl! You like me fvcking you, huh? Do you like me filling this cvnt with my cvm, Orange?" I squealed when he slapped my ass cheek.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! I am always ready to take your big c0ck, daddy! My pvssy only wants you! Mmmm! Hnnnn! Ahhh! Ahhhh!"

"You're such a wonderful girl for Daddy! Uhm! Uhm! Uhm! I'm about to cum, baby! Take my cum!"

"I'm going to come too, Daddy! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! A-Ah, here it comes! Here it comes!" I shouted as my juices flowed out, and Daddy joined me, pushing himself deep inside me and releasing his own juices.

I was out of breath. My head and shoulders lay on the bed, but my butt was still sticking out. Daddy climbed onto the bed and began thrusting quickly again, defying my expectations. It seems like he wants to ravage my center with his thrusts, which I really like. Even if he wants to fvck me every day and stretch me out, it's fine as long as he is mine and his big c0ck.

This time, one of his hands slipped underneath, and I gasped when he pinched my clitoris and teased it with his finger. His finger moved faster and faster, matching the speed of his hips pumping into me. A few moments later, we both climaxed again. I completely collapsed onto the bed and felt the mixed cvm of our bodies dripping down my thigh.

He spoke to me in a sweet voice as he caressed my back, "You really feel good, baby girl. I know we're going to see Mommy now, but it's better if you just stay here at home, Orange." I stood up and faced him.

"But why, Daddy?" I asked. He brushed my hair away from my face and gently stroked my cheek.

"It's better if I'm the only one there. I don't want you to be upset when you see your Mommy. I'll just call you if something happens or if there's any improvement with her, okay?" I just nodded. "You can call your friends over so you'll have company."

"Okay, Daddy, but can you take me again?" He smiled. He didn't answer anymore and suddenly kissed me on the lips. He mounted me, positioned his member at my entrance, and slowly pushed his length in. My feet clung to his waist, and he started to move.

After a while, Daddy left for the hospital, and I packed him some food and Mommy's things in case he needed them. He fvcked me again before he left. I was holding onto the door, my dress lifted, and he took me again from behind. He just took out his d1ck from his pants, pulled down my panties, then entered my wet kitty and quickly thrust in and out until we both came.

After we finished, he licked my slit, and then we got dressed. He said goodbye, gave me another warm kiss on the lips, and then he left.

I was currently baking chocolate chip cookies when my friends, whom I had just called, arrived. I told them what happened to my mom, and they immediately agreed to stay with me here at home. Greena, Yellow, and Pinklyn were the ones who arrived. Some are out of town and have part-time jobs. I made them sit on the sofa in the living room and recounted everything that happened except for our relationship with Daddy.

"I think that's your mom's karma too," Greena said. We looked at her as she happily ate cookies.

"You're unbelievable. The person has already had an accident, and you're saying that? You didn't even think about our friend," Yellow said, holding my hand.

"Sorry, Orange, but I'm also annoyed with your mom. Instead of taking care of you, she's always out having fun with her party-going friends.

"She couldn't even do that when we were short on money," I replied. She pinched my nose. I winced and slapped Greena's hand.

"Just say it, Orange. Your mommy was already like that before. It only got worse when you all had money. Doesn't she always fight with your dad when he doesn't allow her or doesn't give her money? If I were just your dad's wife, I would serve him wholeheartedly and wait for him all day. Then we would cuddle all night." I hit her again, and she just shrugged it off.

"You have your own daddy, so back off! My daddy is mine, okay? And when Mommy is always away, I take care of him. I'm happy with that, especially when I see his happy face. And yet, you say that, even if your daddy is at home waiting to be served by you." Her face suddenly turned red, and we laughed at her.

"Just stop it, Greena. Don't be like that with Aunt Elise. She's already suffering from her situation, you know. Orange is undoubtedly saddened by her situation. How is your dad doing? Is he okay? I nodded.

"He's okay, but he's frustrated because of Mommy's stubbornness. I don't know why she decided to go out. She doesn't even know the place."

"Maybe she was trying to meet someone." Greena said with a smirk. Pinklyn hit her on the head, and she just pouted like a child. Yellow glared at her, and I laughed again.

"We are always here for you, Orange, no matter what happens. We should simply hope that your mother recovers, and we can hope that she will change if she is given a second chance.

I was taken aback by Pinklyn's words. I didn't let that show and left them for a moment to get something to drink. What if Mommy wakes up? She recovered and then suddenly changed? Will Daddy still leave her? While lost in these thoughts, my phone rang, prompting me to answer it as soon as I saw Daddy on the screen.

"Daddy?" Is there a problem? How is Mommy?" I asked when I answered the call. I heard his heavy sigh and suddenly felt anxious.

"I'm sorry, baby..." he said sadly. Your mother… She's gone… I'm sorry…” I dropped my phone when I heard it. Just then, Yellow walked into the kitchen and asked me what happened. My voice trembled as I answered her, and she couldn't believe it either, so she pulled me and told the others. I didn't know what happened anymore. I just found myself in a taxi with my friends, and we were already on our way to the hospital.