Chapter 43: Enjoyment

2 December 2025

Mary’s estate car idled at the kerb. Fulham was cool and damp as the three women stepped out of the vehicle and headed towards the townhouse. The path to the front steps was lined with bollard lights, and each set clicked on in turn as they moved towards the door.

Olivia and Talia held hands as they trailed Mary through the front door and down the hallway to the sitting room. Talia pressed close to her friend, her fingers shifting from a grasp to interlace with Olivia’s.

The sitting room was warmer than the entry or the hallway. The fireplace was lit, and Bob was tending to the logs as the women arrived.

“We’re home, Master,” Mary announced as she entered.

Bob looked over his shoulder and smiled to see his wife and her companions.

“Welcome home, my love.”

He rose from his crouch and moved quickly to his wife. He embraced her and kissed her lovingly. From there, he turned to hug Olivia and kissed her on the cheek.

“My Livy girl. And Talia. I’m delighted to see you again, dear.”

Talia smiled and blushed.

“It’s nice to see you again too, Mr Edwards. I’m excited for this.”

Bob smiled again.

“Are you, dear? Why is that?”

The girl shifted her feet slightly, and her green eyes looked to Olivia and Mary before returning to Bob.

“Livy has been telling me about the virus. And about you… you being their master. I can’t say it made sense to me here” - pointing to her head - “but it felt right here.” Her hand moved to tap her chest.

“You truly are a remarkable girl, aren’t you, Talia? And especially after all that you’ve been through.”

He saw how her expression changed to something like shock.

“You… you know, Sir?”

“I had no idea before tonight, poppet. Livy texted me while you were on the way.”

Talia blushed again.

“I’m sorry, Sir. I hope you don’t think badly of me because of that.”

Bob felt such empathy towards this girl. He wanted her. There was no doubt about that. But he felt a sense of responsibility towards her as well.

“Talia, dear, I couldn’t possibly think poorly of you about that. You were the victim.” He held out his arms to her. “Come here, poppet.”

She rushed to him and wrapped her arms around his solid frame. For such a tall girl, she was just a wisp of a thing, probably not even half his weight. But her hug was so strong and needful.

Bob made sure his hands were situated just right. One reached up to the back of her neck, and he worked the other under her top so his fingers touched her smooth skin.

“Talia, love, I want to have you as mine.”

He knew what to expect now, and Talia’s reaction did not disappoint.

“Ohhhh, yes. Thank you, Master,” she moaned. “I am yours. You can have me.”

She rested her head on his shoulder as she clung to him. Her body was spasming with sexual release. He was a little surprised she didn’t try to hump him. At least not yet, he inwardly chuckled.

“I’m so happy for you, T,” Olivia gushed. “Daddy will take the best care of you.”

He felt Talia squirming against him.

“Daddy?” she whispered. “Are you going to be my daddy too? I know I’d like that so much more than my real dad.”

“Is that… is that what you want?” Bob asked. “I mean, given what you went through. I didn’t think that was… I mean…”

Talia looked up at him and raised her head so she could kiss him. Not a chaste kiss, either. She wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him into the embrace. Now she was grinding too, and he couldn’t help but respond.

“Don’t you worry, Daddy,” Talia husked. “I’m so into you.”

She slid her way down Bob’s leg to gracefully kneel before him. Then she undid his trousers with more skill than he expected from an eighteen-year-old woman.

“I know I don’t have much to offer when it comes to my tits, Master. But I know how to please a man now. I know how I can please you. Please let me.”

“Fuck, T, you’re so hot,” Olivia called out softly.

Bob felt Talia shivering against him after his daughter’s leering compliment. And he couldn’t disagree. This girl was fit as fuck.

“I want you, Talia. I want you so much.”

She didn’t wait for any further prompting. She pulled down his pants and hungrily took him into her mouth. This waif of a girl was far too talented for her age. But soon, Bob couldn’t think about being solicitous.

He was going to climax, and soon.

“Bloody hell,” he hissed. “That’s so good.”

The pace of Talia’s ministrations accelerated even further. She was pistoning up and down on his cock as if her salvation depended upon receiving his seed right now.

He braced himself against the mantelpiece as he saw stars, and then spent himself down Talia’s greedy throat.

“Oh, fuck,” Bob exclaimed before sagging slightly.

Talia’s eyes were glowing up at him, and she smiled so brightly.

“Does that mean I did well, Daddy? Will you let me do that again? And more too?”

Bob was the one blushing this time. He was used to Ginny being a tease, so her enthusiastic adoption of her fucktoy role seemed natural. And Mary had always been an enthusiastic lover when she was in the mood. This was different, though. Talia always had been so sweet and seemingly innocent.

What happened to her to make her want this so much?

“Of course I’ll let you, poppet. You did so well.”

She threw her arms around him and clung to his legs from her place on the floor.

“Thank you so much, Master. You make me feel pretty and sexy.”

He couldn’t stand hearing her like this. He got down on one knee so he could be at her level.

“Talia, love, you’re perfect. You will see yourself the way I see you. You’re smart and sweet and sexy. And you’re such a good friend for Livy too.”

She began to tear up. And then she smiled.

“I love you, Master. Thank you so much.”

He kissed her sweetly and hugged her again.

“I love you too, Talia. Welcome to our family.”

Suddenly the two of them were at the centre of a crush of humanity as Olivia and Mary joined the hug.

“I finally have a sister,” Olivia said with glee.

“Big sister at that, babe,” Talia teased.

***

The house was quiet as Bob settled in bed next to his wife. He thought happily of the night’s events, including dropping Talia at her flat first, then Olivia at her halls. Until morning, there was just Mary and him.

Mary had been reading on her phone. She was wearing a black peignoir over a matching black negligée. I suppose the cool night merits the extra layer. Not to mention how she has been running so much hotter since she was infected.

“You did a good thing, Bob. It would have been so easy to hurt her after what she’s been through. I’m really proud of you.”

“Thank you, love. I wanted her so much. It wasn’t easy to hold back.”

Mary rested her head on his shoulder. Her affection had been overwhelming, outstripping even their early days together.

“Just remember, you don’t have to hold back. I want you to have everything you desire.”

Bob pondered the offer.

“So if I wanted to have you and Talia in a threesome, love?”

He watched as his wife’s nipples hardened and she squeezed his arm.

“I’ll do anything you want, Master. Anything. But… I will admit T’s a bit more on the bony side than I like. I do prefer a woman who’s a little more stacked.”

Bob smiled and turned to face Mary. She was licking her lips and her eyes were gleaming.

“Is that right, love? Someone like Ginny?”

Mary tapped his nose. “Don’t be daft, love. She’s an outright bimbo. I was thinking more like Jenny. Or maybe Livy, the way she is now.”

Bob blinked, caught off balance. “You have the hots for our daughter because she has red eyes?”

Mary laughed - a bright, delighted sound pure as a crystal bell. “Good heavens, Mr King of the World - haven’t you noticed her tits are as big as mine now?”

Bob felt his cheeks warm. Had I really missed something like that?

“Um… well…”

Mary rolled atop Bob and pulled him into a proper, relentless snog, crowding out every other thought in his head.

“God, I love you, Master.”

Author's Note: I have enjoyed being contacted by readers who have sent me comments here, as well as those who have e-mailed me or chatted me up. Some of the comments have clarified items for me, which resulted in influences upon the story. Please feel free to reach out to me - I LOVE feedback. -HT