“You’re seriously breaking up with me?” he demanded.
“You broke up with me when you cheated and wanted to do all of this. It’s your fault.”
“That’s not fair.”
“Get the fuck out of my house, Ben,” I said. “In five seconds, you’ll be limping out of that door, not walking. Understand me?”
Ben scoffed and stormed out, slamming the door.
Zoey was looking up at me. “Daddy, I, I’m sorry he cheated.”
“Oh, really?” I said. “He cheated? And you didn’t help him?”
“What? No! Never. I wouldn’t help him like that.”
“You expect me to believe you?”
“Daddy, I just broke up with my boyfriend for you! I wouldn’t have done that if I was desperate to help him cheat.”
I went over to the table. “You fixed my hand. Admit it.”
She swallowed. “Okay, yes, but just yours, not his. Turn them over.”
I grabbed them and turned them over, glancing for only a moment before looking back at her. “What the fuck? You gave me a royal flush? Why?”
She bit her lip and shrugged.
“And the other night?” I demanded. “You cheated then too, didn’t you?”
“Huh?”
“I looked at your hand after you left. You already had 21 when you hit.”
“Oh. Um, well…”
“Are you going to lie to me?”
“I’d never lie to you, Daddy,” she said softly.
“So you cheated?”
“I didn’t cheat. I lost on purpose.”
“Why?”
“Because, because…”
“Because?”
She looked down. “Because I didn’t want Ben to lick my pussy.”
“So you’d rather suck your Daddy’s cock?” I asked. “Because those were your only two options.”
She gulped again and whispered. “Yes, sir.”
“What?”
“I said, yes, sir.”
I slowed down a little. “You wanted to suck my cock?”
She didn’t look at me, just nodded.
“Why?”
She didn’t answer.
“Zoey?”
“I don’t know, okay?” she said. “I just, ever since I kissed you, and since I kissed Ben, I don’t know, he’s just, he’s boring now.”
I rubbed my face. “Look, what I did, it wasn’t right. I shouldn’t have kissed you or let you suck-”
“No, Daddy, don’t say that. It was so, so good, kissing you and tasting your delicious cock.”
“Baby.”
“I liked it, Daddy.”
“Still I shouldn’t have done that. You should have won, should have had your pussy licked.”
She bit her lip. “Well, if you had been the one to lick it, I might have won.”
“Really?” I said, my heart thumping. The memory of her tasty pussy juice returned to my tongue and I salivated.
She nodded guiltily. “Yes, Daddy.”
I looked her up and down. “You always pay your debts, don’t you, babygirl?”
She nodded “Yes, Daddy. You taught me how important it is to pay my debts.”
I nodded. “It would be a bad example if I didn’t pay my debt now, wouldn’t it?”
She was chewing on her lip and blushing bright red, but she managed a little nod. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Have you ever had your little pussy licked, kitten?”
“You know I haven’t, Daddy,” she whispered. “I would have asked permission.”
“Do you want Daddy to lick it?” I asked.
She held her breath and nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Come here.”
She came closer until she was right in front of me, her little eyes downcast.
“I want you to know, after this, we can’t do this sort of thing anymore, you understand? No more games like this. I want you to focus on school and forget this ever happened.”
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