ą¹ąøą¹ąø²ąøŖąø¹ą¹ąø£ąø°ąøąøMom was so happy to be on dry land for dinner that she didn’t notice the tension at the table.
I wasn’t able to manage to eat anything, and Nico barely looked at me.
After dinner, Mom wanted to walk around a little before heading back to the yacht. I wasn’t up for it, so I headed back to the boat by myself.
As I made my way back to the boat, I realized I didn’t want to be on the yacht by myself. I wandered through a few shops that were still open.
I was almost to the marina when a group of guys called out to me. They were laughing, but they were speaking Greek, so I had no idea what they were saying.
I shook my head at them. “Sorry, I don’t speak Greek.”
“You’re American?” one of the guys asked.
I nodded, and he moved closer. He had the same coloring as Nico, but was nowhere near as gorgeous.
“They were asking you to go for a late-night swim.”
Daddy’s eyes glimmer with need as I unbutton and unzip his pants.He opens his mouth to say something to me, probably to tell me to stop, but the person on the phone captures his attention for a few seconds.That’s all I need.I tuck myself under his desk a little as I pull his cock out of his pants and suck it into my mouth.Daddy makes a choking sound, but he doesn’t push me away.Slowly, I start to bob my head, taking more of him into my mouth with each pass. I hear Daddy struggle to talk as I trace the vein on the underside of his shaft with my tongue.“Can you figure out where the inflation is?” he growls.I hum against him and his hips jerk forward. I look up, meeting his hot gaze. He now has the phone in one hand. The other moves down to cup the back of my head, pressing me forward, silently demanding I take more.I know he wants me to take all of him, but he might be too b
Sex while kissing is just more, it’s better.When we both pull back for air, I nuzzle into his neck. I can smell the clean scent of his body wash and underneath it, I can also smell him.I kiss his neck. Moaning and mumbling about how good it feels. My words are choppy because he’s now fucking me so hard, it jolts me with each crash of his hips into mine.He lowers his free hand until he has one hand on each cheek of my ass, pulling me toward him with each forward jerk of his hips.Our skin slaps together obscenely. It echoes in the empty kitchen.“Whenever I want, wherever I want,” he says. “Isn’t that right, Allie?”“Yes, Daddy. Whenever. Wherever. I’ll never get enough of you fucking me.”“Your fucking greedy words are going to make me come. I’m just as greedy for you, my sweet little slut.”I feel the first hard surge of his cock inside me.
I pull my legs up to my chest, spreading them out so my knees hook over the arms of the chair and my calves dangle over the sides.The frantic need emanating from him with each slam forward has me coiling tight. I love that he wants me this badly.I never thought it would happen and a part of me still thinks it’s some New Year’s magic that will dissolve at midnight.I toss the thought aside.Even if this is the only time he fucks me, at least my first time will be amazing. I toss my head from side to side as the friction escalates inside me.When I look over to the side, I notice that it’s almost midnight. When I smile, Daddy turns to see what I’m looking at.He laughs, but it sounds strained. “I’m going to fuck you right into midnight, right into the new year.”“Yes.”“And this pussy will be mine.”“It already is yours.”
As he approaches, Daddy unbuttons and unzips his pants.My gaze is locked on his crotch. I can’t wait to see what he’s packing, because I know he’s big. I felt him, but I’ve never seen him fully erect.“I want you in that chair,” he says.I take a step backward until the backs of my knees hit the cushion of the chair. Then I let myself fall, my legs spreading as I do. When I see Daddy’s eyes light up at the sight of me, I open my thighs even wider.He lowers to his knees before I can really see his cock. I curl upward, trying to get a good look, but before I can, he leans down and thrusts his tongue inside me. All my muscles melt at the feel of him and I fall back against the chair.Daddy hums, making my thighs quiver as he fucks me with his tongue. shift restlessly, not sure what to do.I’ve had a few guys finger me, but no one has ever tasted me. And it feels like Daddy want
There’s a loud pop, and Micah lowers me to the ground.I’m not sure if it was the loud noise that broke the spell or the name I called him. He looks down at me and I try to appear as alluring as I can.I’m not exactly a seductress, but I’ve had a few guys come after me in the past.He takes a step back, discreetly adjusts his erection, and continues to stare at me. Humiliation rises inside me like water filling a bottle until it overflows.My cheeks burn with it, so I push past him, but Micah grabs my arm and pulls me close.“Why did you call me that?” demands quietly in my ear.I shrug.He tugs me closer, his hold on my arm unbreakable as I try to pull away.He asks again, “Why did you call me that?”“Call you what?”I watch as his nostrils flare. I’ve never seen him like this before. He’s a pretty laid-back guy, but now he
New Year’s Eve with no boyfriend.It sucks.I ended up at my parents’ party with not a single person my age. People are drinking too much, laughing too loudly, and flirting with people who aren’t their spouses. What a way to bring in the new year.And my mom’s right in the middle of it all. She’s an extrovert, so many friends, so little time. I’m the opposite.“You don’t look like you’re having fun,” my stepfather Micah says.I look up at him. “This isn’t exactly my idea of fun. I mean, I can’t even drink, and five of your friends have come on to me already.”“Who?” he asks as he looks out at the crowd with narrowed eyes.“Oh, relax. They likely were so drunk that they didn’t even realize who they were flirting with. Besides, I’m eighteen, old enough to do what I want.”“Barely,” he sno







