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  Brat Gets Naughty!

  Billionaire Daddy Series

  by

  Lulu Cherry

  Copyright 2018 Lulu Cherry

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  All Characters in this book are over eighteen years old.

  No one is related by blood.

  Dedication

  Thank you to all my wonderful readers.

  I dedicate all my stories to you!

  I love writing these stories for you.

  I read each and every comment you leave on my books.

  I even read the criticism.

  You help me be a better writer!

  Lulu Cherry

  Brat Gets Naughty!

  First, I locked the door. I checked to make sure it was good and locked.

  Next, I put on a cute nightie. I stood in the mirror and looked at myself. Oh, I looked good and I knew it! I ran my hands up and down my sides. I'd just turned eighteen a few weeks ago, and I was as sexy as hell.

  After that I lay down on my bed. I took out my small vibrator. I avoided dildos. I was a virgin and I wanted to keep myself intact. If you know what I mean? I was saving myself for that special man.

  Anyway. After that. I turned on the radio and tuned into my step-daddy's speech. He was the honorable senator Adrian Ellis from Virginia. I turned that speech up.

  God, how I loved that man! I loved to listen to his words. He had a way with words like no one else. His voice was beautiful.

  I was already getting wet just listening to him.

  Finally I turned on the vibrator. That buzzing noise also excited me. But I turned up the radio even louder.

  Then while listening to my step-daddy's speech I ran that vibrator all around my pussy lips. I ran it back and forth over my clit.

  I got so wet! And it felt so good!

  I timed my orgasm perfectly. Daddy was just finishing up his speech. There was a thunderous applause. And me? I was exploding!

  It felt so wonderful. But it also left me wanting. And what I wanted was Daddy's cock inside me.

  I'd just turned eighteen a couple months ago. Since then all I had thought about was Daddy!

  One way or another I was going to have to fuck that man!

  I picked up my cell phone. I dialed his number. He always picked up for me. I swear it. There could be a national emergency but my daddy would always pick up if it was me!

  "Hey Jazzie!" He said.

  My name was Jessica. But Daddy always called me Jazzie. He'd called me that since I was a little girl.

  "Hey Daddy!" I said.

  "Did you listen to my speech?" He said.

  "Oh, Daddy, yes. I loved it!" I said. "I exploded with excitement listening."

  "That's great, Jazzie," Daddy said. "I'm really glad you liked it."

  "So are you coming home this weekend, Daddy?" I asked. "You promised we could go to that new restaurant."

  He didn't say anything. I knew the answer before he said it. He was so busy in D.C. now that he hardly ever came home.

  I hated it. My daddy was a self-made billionaire. He'd made a fortune while still in college doing a startup. Why he had to go off and be a politician was beyond me.

  Now he had no time for me!

  And I was hating it. Since turning eighteen, I'd decided I wanted something more from him than ever before. Something very special. I just kept waiting for my chance. And yet somehow it never came.

  I just had to get some alone time with Daddy!

  "No, Jazzie, I won't be home this weekend. the president's invited me to go golfing with him. It's a real important meeting. We're going to talk about my student funding initiative."

  It was just as I thought. I said goodbye to Daddy. I was so upset. I just had to see him.

  I know it was wicked. But I decided the best way to get his attention was to get in trouble!

  I went to the local home improvement center. I threw a bunch of cans of spray paint into the basket.

  After finishing my purchase, I drove up to the public city square. I found a big brick wall in plain view. I parked my car in some illegal spot and got out.

  I dumped my cans out by the wall. I picked one of them up. Then I just started having fun!

  The truth is I'm a great artist. I've even sold a few paintings. So it's not like what I sprayed on that wall sucked!

  But it was quite illegal. And that was the whole point!

  And just to add to the fun you wouldn't believe what I painted on that wall. I painted a pair of lovers in full action mode. And one of them had the most biggest cock you ever saw.

  I was having a blast. And I'd even attracted a fairly sized crowd. Some people were a little disgusted. But others were cheering me on!

  I finished one masterpiece. I had just begun to start on another when I heard the sirens wailing. It was about time!

  I don't need to give you all the details. My mom was off on some goodwill trip. She wouldn't even be back until tomorrow. So I knew it was going to have to be Daddy to come in an bail me out!

  You should have seen his face when he walked in the station. I've never seen him so dark and so angry. But he kept it all under control. He even smiled at the police officers. He thanked them for doing a good job!

  Then at last we were alone in his car. He didn't say anything at all the whole way home. He just had this stony, smoldering look on his face

  At first, he turned on the radio. But the first thing we heard was a news story about me. The news story said Daddy had had to cancel his golfing date with the president.

  Daddy grunted and turned off the radio. He nearly had smoke coming out of his ears!

  To be honest, I was getting wet between my legs the whole way home. I can't explain it. But getting my Daddy so angry turned me on more than anything else I'd ever done!

  At last we were home! As soon as we were inside Daddy dismissed all the help. He told them to take the evening off.

  Then he had me come to him in the living room. He sat on the sofa with a drink. God, he was handsome. He was tall and muscular. He really could fill out a suit!

  He was getting a little old. But the little crow eyes by his eyes and that salt and pepper hair, I just loved it. You know? He looked so experienced.

  I stood there in front of him. I was just wearing the sweats I'd been arrested in. I was as turned on as hell. I guessed my hard nipples must have been showing through my sweatshirt.

  Daddy took a big sip of his drink. Then he stood up. He decided to take off his jacket and tie. He laid them on the sofa. He gave out a sigh.

  At that point he looked right at me. And then he let me have it!

  "What the fuck?" He said.

  "Excuse me, sir." I said.

  "What the fuck did you think you were doing, huh?"

  Oh, Daddy's voice was as loud as I'd ever heard it!

  "Daddy, I was just expressing myself. You always said self-expression is very important. That's what you taught me."

  "Self-expression? Hell, you didn't just break the law! The whole world knows my daughter likes to paint obscene pictures! Do you have any idea what you've done to my career?"
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br />   "But Daddy."

  He just ignored me. His voice just started thundering!

  "You goddam little twit! You pathetic little brat! I've done everything for you. I've sent you to the best schools. I buy you every goddam little thing you want. And now you do this to me? What the fuck were you thinking?"

  I started crying. I really did. I couldn't help it. I loved him so much. And I'd needed him so much. And he just hadn't been there.

  My tears hit Daddy hard. He was always a sucker for my tears. But this time my tears only made him angrier.

  "Goddammit! You think just crying is going to make this all go away!" He shouted.

  He raised his hand. He got ready to swing it!

  He had never hit me before. Not ever. Not once. But this time, I swore, I thought he was going to knock the shit out of me.

  I flinched. And that was enough to bring him to his senses. His hand dropped. Daddy let out a long sigh. His head sagged.

  He sat back down on the couch. He put his head in his hands.

  "Fuck it," he said. "Fuck it."

  I didn't know what it meant. But I knew that the anger had passed. And now I had him. I had him here. Right here. And finally alone with me!

  I sat down on the couch next to him. He didn't say a word. He didn't move.

  I snuggled up to him. He didn't stop me. He just took in a big breath of air. Then he exhaled.

  I pressed in a little closer. I lay my head on his shoulder. I waited.

  Finally, his arm came out and he put it around me. Just like he used to do when I was a little girl. He pulled me in. He held me.

  "I don't know what gets into you sometimes, Jazzie," He said. "But the truth is, you're more goddam important to me than anything else in this world."

  "Same here, Daddy," I said.

  "I want you to know, Jazzie, that if there's something wrong then you can talk to me about it."

  This was my chance!

  "The truth is, Daddy, there is something wrong." I said.

  He looked at me then. My daddy's got the wisest eyes you ever did see. I love those eyes. All big and brown and experienced.

  "So what is it?" He said.

  "I think I'm in love, Daddy." I said.

  "In love?" He asked. "Well, love does make us do some stupid things."

  "It sure does, Daddy."

  "So who's the lucky boy?" He asked.

  "See, Daddy, that's just the problem. He ain't no boy." I said.

  "You're in love with an older guy?" Daddy said.

  "Uh-huh. Daddy, I wanna fuck this man. I mean, I've just got to."

  Daddy just froze. He didn't say a word. He looked straight at me with those big eyes of his. And I knew that right at that instant he understood.

  And then I realized something. I realized that Daddy felt the same way about me!

  Suddenly his lips were on me. I mean not just on me, my God, it's like he was starving for me. He pressed in hard. His tongue came out and it stabbed into my mouth.

  It felt so utterly good. Every muscle in my body suddenly relaxed. I just fell back on that sofa totally under his control!

  He didn't waste any time at all. He could have just slipped my sweatshirt off. But, no, he grabbed it and tore it right down the center. It's like he'd suddenly become possessed!

  And his hands fell onto my breasts. He had hot, powerful fingers. The way they dug into my breasts almost scared me. I'd always known Daddy was a passionate man. But now I felt overwhelmed by it. His passion was literally a force of emotion drowning me!

  His mouth slid down from my mouth to my neck. He scraped his teeth against my skin as he licked. God I was excited!

  And I was wet. So wet between my legs.

  Daddy's mouth moved to one of my breasts. He traveled up the mound and found my nipple. Then he worked his tongue around it. I had had no idea how skilled Daddy was!

  The way he sucked on my nipples! The pleasure it brought. I hadn't even known it was possible.

  And even while he sucked on one nipple, his hand crept up to my other. So he sucked on one nipple, and worked rings around the other with a finger. I could have died right then!

  Then he worked his way down lower!

  Oh, yes, I knew what he was going to do. Even as he worked his tongue downward I slipped off my sweatpants. But my silk lingerie panties I left on.

  When Daddy got to those panties, he licked right over them! He licked right down to my slit. He licked it right through those panties. God, it was a turn on!

  Then he took his two powerful hands. He grabbed my panties. He pulled. Then he just tore them apart! Just like he'd done with my sweatshirt!

  Then he stopped. I spread my legs for him. I wanted to give him the best view possible.

  He looked so hard at my pussy.

  "You're beautiful. More beautiful then I'd even thought." He said.

  "It's yours, Daddy, all yours. Just take it!"

  He winced.

  "No," he suddenly said. "It's not right. You're my daughter."

  He came back from the brink. He pushed up away from me. He went back to his sitting position on the sofa. He just sat there in a daze. He reached for his drink. He drank it all down in one big gulp.

  I moved up. I got off the sofa. His own legs were spread. You know? The way powerful men always sit. So I got right between them. And I got down on my knees.

  We locked eyes.

  I said: "You're going to fuck me tonight. You're gonna fuck me so hard, it'll make me senseless. That's what I want. And I know that's what you want."

  He didn't say anything. He just kept his eyes locked on mine.

  I moved in. It was time for me to undress him. I lay my hands on his chest. My Daddy wore nothing but the best shirts.

  I moved in until his face was just a hairsbreadth from mine. Then I reached for the first fastened button on his shirt. I unbuttoned it.

  I moved down unbuttoning each one in turn. I kept my face close to his body the whole time. I wanted him to feel my heat!

  I noticed right away that he didn't even wear a T-shirt. His chest was naked beneath his dress shirt. He had muscular pecs and lovely hair. When I reached the last button, I lay my hands on that chest of his.

  I spread them out. I moved them over his ripples. They felt so wonderful beneath my hands.