Daddy’s Office Brat

Includes all 3 books in the Daddy’s Office Brat Series, plus the bonus story.

Crystal is determined to be the office slut – no matter what her daddy thinks! She’ll do anything or anyone to get her dad’s attention…and finds the filthy happily ever after she never expects.

The Boss’s Naughty Brat
After dropping out from college when I was caught on my knees too often with the professor’s assistants, I got a job as a receptionist at my father’s law firm. Daddy is fun to tease. I can sense he wants me, but he refuses to touch me.

I’ve always had a thing for older men, and Daddy ticks all the boxes. He has that stern voice and firm hand that makes my entire body tingle. When he gets annoyed by me kneeling before an intern, it ignites something within me and now I’m unable to control myself. I’m going to taste everyone I can until he gives in to my desires.

I’ve decided he’s going to be my first and nothing else will satisfy me.

The Boss’s Naughty Toy
My dad claimed me and thrilled me, but now he says it’s a mistake and he won’t take what I’m offering again… but he has no problem using a hard hand on my backside and making me a needy mess.

When he offers me overtime on Saturday, I jump at the chance to be alone in the office with him. I wasn’t expecting him to invite the interns to torment me. If I’m a good toy, daddy promises me a treat. I’ll do anything to get his long, hard treat. That better be my reward.

The Boss’s Naughty Pet
When I start my new job, my dad quickly finds out I’m a slut who’ll do anything to get his attention. It only takes two weeks before I’m on my knees in his office and promising to be behave.

Only… I’m not such a good pet or a good daughter, and I crave being bent over and getting spanked with my daddy’s hard hand when I misbehave.

I don’t care that he’s my father. I’ve decided that he’s the only one I want and I’m going to get him.

A Bad Girl Gets Punished
When I make a mistake a work, daddy lets me know by bending me over his desk and spanking me before breeding me.

This bundle is books 1-3, plus the bonus story, in a continuing series between a father and daughter. The series includes incest, OMYW, mouth-sharing, BDSM with impact play, degradation dirty talk, and power control.

Word count: 24,500. All characters are 18+
The cover picture is 100% created with AI.

Excerpt

“Close the door, Crystal.”

His voice is deep and authoritative. Uh-oh, he’s using his stern father voice. My pu$$y clenches and I shiver as I close the door. Okay, so I like that voice, but I don’t want to examine any of this too closely. It’s so wrong to be feeling this way about my own father.

Once the door is closed, I clasp my hands behind my back, and my generous br3asts strain the buttons of my blouse. His eyes travel to my chest and I feel a small thrill. I think my father just checked me out. Wait, I need to get a grip. Now I’m imagining things. My own damn father wasn’t looking at my t*ts.

“Take a seat, Crystal. We need to talk.”

I give him a wide smile and a cheery, “Yes, Daddy.”

He shifts in his chair as if he’s uncomfortable as I sit across from him and cross my legs. I look at him expectantly, waiting for him to speak.

“So Jason quit this morning.”

Jason? Who’s Jason and why do I care? I rack my brain trying to remember if I met a Jason.

He must have been able to see I was confused. My dad coughs and his voice is rough. “Jason is the guy you were at the lake with yesterday.”

Ohhh. I lean back in my chair. “Well, that was dumb of him. I liked his c*ck. I would have s*cked him off again if he’d stayed.”

I don’t even know why I’m saying this stuff to my dad. I just love how my vulgar words make him uncomfortable. It’s a fun game.

“Crystal…” his voice holds an edge that makes my panties grow wet. Oooh, I need to make him cranky more often if he’s going to use that voice. I might be going to hell for the way this is making me feel.

I give him my best wide-eyed look. “Yes, Daddy?”

“Stop calling me that. And you can’t go around giving bl*wjobs to the interns here.”

“Why not? They have nice c*cks and I enjoy giving head.” I tilt my head at him. “Besides, who else would I be blowing around here? It’s not like I’m going to suck my own dad’s c*ck.”

Oh god, why did I say that? He shifts in his chair again and looks away. He’s flustered. “You need to stop talking like that, babygirl.”

When he calls me babygirl, I feel a warmth run over my body. Shit, now he’s the one making me flush. I am his baby girl, but my body responded in a very different way.

I tease him to get the upper hand again. “Well, not only are you my father, but you’re old. I’ve sucked on guys your age before and they just had sad, limp d*cks.”

That’s a lie. I’ve only ever given bl*wjobs to people around my age, but he doesn’t need to know that. His eyes flick towards mine, then down at my br3asts again. Holy shit, he’s definitely checking me out. I feel my n*pples harden as his gaze roams over me.