Taming My CEO Daddy

Two Weeks Ago. Sophia knocked on the door, her hand slightly trembling; she could feel her heart racing faster than it should while thinking about what he was doing in the room, but she could hear calming music and him singing along. The door opened, and she saw Ethan standing by the window, without bothering to look at her, as his gaze was fixed on the garden outside. "Thinking about the wedding?" "No, just thinking about everything, how we have started, the beautiful five years we have spent, and finally, in two weeks, we will seal the deal in the church." The calming music added a touch of spice to the beautiful scenery as he stood, turning to look at her. Sophia can't help but admire the fine man he has become and the confidence he carries; it makes him look more attractive. Sophia took steady strides towards the bed, wanting to make herself comfortable, then Ethan surprised her by walking towards her and instinctively wrapping his hand around hers, swooping her into his warm arms before saying, "You know..." He paused, took a whiff of her scent, and said seductively, "Your body is meant to be on the bed; I think it fits better in my hands." "You are at it again." She blushed, her heart racing faster, her hands slightly fidgety when he sealed his lips with hers. He suddenly stopped and said, "You are just..." He couldn't continue; it was more like he was thinking about what to say: "You had said you were going to have fun with your friends, but what brought you here?" "To see your perfectly sculpted face," she smiled. She ignored his question and engulfed herself in the moment by sealing her lips with his again. "Mmmm, I like that..." He slightly pulled away, and he huskily let out a moan; he then gently slid his tongue to her neck, and her wet moans filled the room. He slid his hand gently to her stomach before gently caressing her tummy with his right hand. "Your moans are muffled; I want to hear you call my name..." He muttered with a smirk as she slid down his finger to her wet opening while fumbling her hard buds with his other hand. "Yes..." Sophia moaned louder, feeling her legs shaking with unimaginable pleasure. She didn't protest; she cared but rather accepted the pleasure that came with his experienced hands. "Yes, who?" "Yes, Daddy, please make me yours." Ethan was hard; he wanted her so badly, and so did she. He massaged his wet bud incensed; the thought of being in her warmness made his desires unquenchable. He suddenly stopped and made her look into his eyes as he turned to ask her questioningly, "Are you sure about this? You know this is your first time; did you really want me to take your innocence?" Sophia pondered, her thoughts wild and her needy p***y going against her belief; she thought, "Since the wedding is just in two weeks, why not enjoy the moment?" She nodded her head. A smile crept on Ethan's face because he loves the fact that she was handing her innocence to him; he felt valued, and he immediately sealed his lips with hers again, then carried her up and walked with her towards the wall until her back hit it. "f**k Ethan, make me yours already," she cried with so much pleasure, her body trembling; she was feeling her body reacting in ways she couldn't explain. Without hesitation he slides her undies to the left, exposing her wet opening, and asks again, "Are you sure about this?" Sophia was so consumed by pleasure that she didn't think much as she nodded momentarily. "Say it." "But..." "Say that you want me as much as I want to ravish that wet p***y of yours." "I... I want you, Daddy." Without hesitation, he slammed right into her tight p***y, breaking her thin membrane, but he sealed the painful moan with a wet kiss. "Fuck..." Ethan cursed. "Please...." Sophia paused for a moment; she felt every inch of hardness inside of her. She felt him move his waist slowly, which made the pain turn to pleasure in a matter of seconds. Ethan was so experienced in his craft; he whined his way in ways that made her beg. She found herself pleading for him to be faster when she felt she was close to the edge. Ethan then ejaculates, and within seconds, she also does the same, before he slides out of her while panting so fast. She was still in his arms before he took her to his bed. "That was intense..." Sophia said with a smile when she was placed on the bed. "I'm lucky to have you, Sophia. You mean the world to me. Giving me your innocence is something that couldn't have made me happier." "Do you really mean it when you say I mean the world to you?" "Yeah, of course. Are you still doubting what I feel for you?" "Not really, Daddy. I want to be sure before I hand over the gift that I have always wanted to give you." Ethan thought for a moment, "a gift." "Yeah..." She paused as she slid to the edge of the bed, carried some documents, and handed them to Ethan. "I want you to have my dad's property that was handed to me before he died. You know I have always been more into fashion, but my dad wanted me to have his company, so I think my husband would be in the best position to have it." "But, this is too..." "And also here are debit cards; in case you want something, you can buy it using my card." "I can't take it, Sophia; it's too much." "Shhhh... say no more, and let's go for another round." She stopped him while placing her hand on his lips. " ........ Wedding day. Sophia Grey's POV. "Two lines? I thought it was just normal morning sickness." I thought inwardly while staring at the pregnancy test kit. I gently massaged my tummy with a smile, feeling elated at the thought that it would be a double celebration today. I immediately took a shower as I walked out of the bathroom and walked towards the bedroom where all my bridesmaids were all dressing up. Dorothy rushed towards me with a smile and immediately prepped me for the wedding. When she was done, I stared at myself in the mirror, still unable to believe that the day had finally arrived. I stood up from my seat, and Martha walked in with a smile. "I didn't know the wedding would be the most trending topic online. I thought you guys wanted to keep it a secret?" I was slightly nervous and happy at the same time because I could recall the way I had begged Ethan to make the wedding public, but he insisted on a private wedding. For him to have publicized it means he cares about my opinion. "Let me see," I brought out my phone to see the latest topic online, and there I saw the headline that states, "The hottest bachelor is walking a bride down the aisle." And that was it—no pictures of him and his wife. It made me slightly fidgety, but I tried calming my nerves by not dwelling too much on the whole ordeal and seeing how I'll enjoy the day as much as possible. "Aww, Ethan really loves you," Benita added as he walked to me while hugging me so tightly. Her words of assurance helped calm my nerves. In an hour, we were fully prepared as we went to the car, slid in, and drove to the wedding reception. On reaching there, we slid out of the car, but to our surprise. We were welcomed by silence, with no sign of any presence; the church was still locked on the outside. Then Peter, the personal assistant of Ethan, walked towards us; he had a sad smile on his face. Without waiting for him to explain himself, I asked, "Why is the church closed? It is already late for the wedding service." "I'm sorry, Ma, Ethan changed to a different venue, and he told me to inform the driver about the change of venue." "Then why didn't he inform me about it?" "I'm sorry, ma..." He paused, a look of guilt in his eyes. "It was like he changed the venue this morning, so everything happened in a rush." Since I was nervous about the change of plans, I'm still trying to act strong on the surface, because I don't want anything to ruin my day for me. "Girls, let's go," I commanded huskily as we slid into the car, but Peter stopped me by wrapping his hand around mine; his face was down. "I'm sorry, but the manager of the company wanted to see you immediately." I turned, my eyes turning red in rage. "I'm about to go to my wedding, and you are stopping me because the manager wants to see me? That can wait." "It's urgent, please; I'll personally take you to the wedding myself." I thought momentarily, let out a deep breath, and slid out of the car and told the driver to take the bridesmaids to the new location while I followed Peter in his car, and we drove to the company. It was a long drive until we finally reached Beauty and Forever Young Company, which deals in making all kinds of beauty products. I rushed inside and into the elevator. Before stepping in, I found the manager sitting down while tapping on his system. "Can't you at least reschedule the date? Do you have to wait until my wedding day?" "I'm sorry, but it was urgent; the CEO of the company told me to hand this over to you." "What the f**k is this?" "That's what I was instructed, ma'am." He said, handing over some documents. I angrily took the documents from him, and I skimmed through the content. My heart stopped beating for a millisecond when I saw the transfer of complete ownership over the company, and I was advised to leave my house because everything had been transferred to Ethan. Suddenly my phone burst with frequent messages. I turned and checked, only to see endless debit alerts until my balance was empty. "No...no...no, this must be a mistake?"