This is the finale -- thank you for being patient! I hope it was worth the wait :)
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In the end, Jake's wife didn't contest the divorce. She'd met someone as well (although Jake let her believe she was the only one who had moved on) and they agreed it would be fair to split everything 50-50. Even amicable splits take time, and so six months had passed since he'd made the call to end his marriage.
They'd had to liquidate all of their assets to make the split and it couldn't be avoided any longer -- it was time to sell the house.
Jake knew he had to discuss it with his daughter -- and lover -- Sierra. He decided to bring it up one night as they were finishing dinner.
"Baby, there's something we need to talk about."
"What's up, Daddy?"
"I talked to your mom a couple of days ago."
Sierra's beautiful face hardened. "What the hell does she want? She hasn't decided to contest the divorce, has she?"
"No, baby, nothing like that. It's just that we've decided to split everything evenly and that means... I need to put the house up for sale."
Sierra visibly relaxed. "Oh, is that all?"
"You're not mad?"
"No, did you think I'd be?"
Josh thought about it. "Yeah, I guess so. I thought you were pretty attached to this house."
"My home is with you, Daddy. Wherever you are, that's where I want to be."
Jake felt his heart clutch a little. Until his relationship with Sierra had changed, he hadn't realized how long he'd been just going through the motions in his marriage.
From his conversations with Emily he'd gathered that she'd likely been faking it longer than he had --Â and had likely strayed first.
Neither had wanted to admit it but once Sierra had left for school it was obvious there was no reason to stay together any longer. Jake had started to give up on the idea of being happy and in love again. That all changed when his daughter came home to quarantine while Emily quarantined elsewhere.
In Sierra, Jake had found a partner, a best friend, a confidant, and the hottest little submissive slut on the planet.
Since Emily hadn't been home in a couple of months, Jake and Sierra were free to live their home lives as they pleased.
Sierra kept her clothes in her room, just in case Emily came home suddenly, but she slept in Jake's bed every night. Emily had taken Sierra to get an IUD before she went off to college, so they'd never needed to bother with condoms.
The fantasy has crossed his mind a couple of times that it'd be so hot to fuck Sierra while pregnant with his baby, but everything else she did made him hot so if this was one fantasy they didn't cross off -- now or ever -- he'd still consider himself the luckiest man ever.
He dumped loads in his daughter multiple times a day, every day, and she only begged for more. Not only that, but she ceded power to him in and out of bed.
No, he wasn't going to utter a single complaint.
"I feel the same way, Sierra. I love you."
Sierra started to get out of her seat.
"No, baby, stay there. If you come over here I know what'll happen next."
"What do you mean, Daddy?" Sierra said, with a twinkle in her eye that belied her playacting. Dessert in their house usually meant fucking on the couch, or Jake eating Sierra out on the dining room table if they were feeling particularly impatient.
"Nice try, honey. We need to talk about what selling the house means, and what comes next."
"Okay, I'm listening."
"Obviously we'll need to get a new house. The thing is, though, that we could get a new house anywhere."
Sierra's eyes lit up. "Really? We could just go anywhere?"
"We could, baby. We could move closer to school, since at some point you'll need to go back for classes in-person. And I can work anywhere."
"Well... what if I transferred somewhere else?"
Jake was surprised. "I thought you liked your school?"
"I did, but I didn't love it. And if we moved somewhere completely new, things could be... different."
"Different how?"
Sierra bit her lip and started playing with a lock of her long hair. Suddenly she looked like a young, shy 19-year-old. It made Jake want to do dirty, dirty things to her. He knew they needed to wrap this up soon. He stood up, pushing his chair back from the table at the same time.
He held out his hand to Sierra. "Baby girl, come with me."
Sierra immediately stood. She'd heard her Daddy's Dom voice enough to recognize it instantly. She put her hand in his. "Yes, Daddy."
Jake led her to his overstuffed recliner. He sat and encouraged her to straddle his legs and sit on his lap. Her breathing changed as he put his hands on her hips and started massaging with his thumbs.
"Now, tell Daddy what you're thinking."
"Well..." she started.
"Look at me."
She took a breath and raised her gaze to his. "Daddy, if we moved somewhere far away, where no one knew us or could recognize us, we could be together. Publicly."
"Then that's what we'll do," Jake said.
"Really?? Oh, Daddy, you've made me so happy!" Sierra flung her arms around Jake's neck.
"Baby, I'm in love with you. I want nothing more than to have you by my side every day."
"Daddy... I love you so much."
"You're also smarter than your old man, because I hadn't thought of it yet. And so brave for telling me what you wanted. And brave girls deserve rewards, don't they?"
Sierra immediately felt her pussy damped. They could hammer out the where, when, and how later. It was time to play.
"I deserve a reward if you say I do, Daddy."
Jake nearly groaned aloud. What a good little submissive she'd become in such a short time.
"Do you want to play a game with Daddy?"
Sierra's heart started pounding. This was new. "Absolutely, Daddy."
"I want you to get up, and act like you're sneaking in. You went out on a date and broke curfew and you're hoping I went to bed already."
Sierra jumped up. "Okay, Daddy!!"
She passed by the laundry room on her way to the garage door and had an idea. She took off her panties and put her shorts back on, and then turned around to tiptoe "back in."
Jake was sitting on the couch in the dark, waiting for Sierra to come back in and start the game. When he saw her shape moving stealthily through the room, he turned the lamp next to him on.
"Sierra. Do you know what time it is?"
"Oh, hi Daddy! Um, no, my phone died... so I couldn't call you."
"Where is your phone, Sierra?"
"Oh, I must have left it in the car."
"STOP LYING to me. You didn't take your car tonight."
Sierra was surprised at the thrill she felt when Jake raised his voice. This was going to be fun, she thought.
"Daddy, I'm so sorry, I'm just a little flustered from rushing home."
"Or are you flustered from your date?" Jake demanded.
"No, Daddy, nothing happened on the date. We just lost track of time."
"Come here, Sierra."
She approached the couch on shaky legs. She couldn't wait to see what he'd do next.
"You know the punishment for breaking curfew, Sierra."
"Um, yes, right, the punishment." Sierra had no clue. She'd never actually broken curfew.
"Lie facedown across my lap, baby girl."
She immediately became soaking wet. She loved being spanked by her daddy.
She got in position across his lap. Oh. She wasn't the only one excited by what was about to happen next. She could feel Jake's cock hardening under her and wriggled a little bit to settle it between her legs.
"No moving, slut," Jake commanded. "You've earned fifteen slaps for your disobedience and another five for lying to me."
Oof, twenty? Sierra knew better than to protest. "Yes, thank you Daddy."
"Good girl. Now count them out for me."
He brought his hand down sharply, striking her right butt cheek.
"One, Daddy."