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In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 12
ScarlettI nod again.“And mine. Tell me you’re mine.”Oh my God. This is Anton, my long-time crush, telling me how much he wants me. "I'm yours."“Good girl, now lean back on your elbows,” he says, helping me lean back on the kitchen island. His thumb grazes against my clit, sending a jolt of electricity through my center. My eyes lock onto his as he presses and strokes a little harder.“Can I taste you?” he asks, looking into my eyes.I nod and it’s only then I realize I’m chewing on my lip.He lowers until his head is between my thighs. My heart is racing at the thought of where he is. My breathing comes hard and fast.He stares between my spread legs, rubbing his nose along my panties and inhaling. “Beautiful.”A half whimper escapes when he drags his tongue along the same place.He stops for a moment; he has one hand on my thigh as the other strokes over my panties and it is as though he is conflicted or mesmerized.Or not so conflicted, because I gasp as the tip of his warm tong
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He doesn’t.I cry out as my pussy clamps around his fingers.“That’s it angel.” he pulls his fingers out and replaces them with his tongue, tasting me, devouring my orgasm as my stomach contracts with pulse after pulse.Mere seconds go by before he drags my soaked panties down my legs and pulls me closer. His belt clatters on the tiled floor and he quickly unzips his trousers, pushing them over his thighs.“I want you,” he whispers. “Do you want me?”“I want you,” I breathe.“Spread your legs. I want to see what is mine.”He holds my thighs as I open my legs further. He stares at my glistening pussy, eyes lingering a little too long, and I try to pressmy legs together. Not sure why when his tongue and fingers have just been inside me.“You’re beautiful Scarlett, you’re my angel, aren’t you?”“If you’re my devil.”“I’ll always be yours.”I’m still coming down from my climax when my gaze locks onto his hand, watching as he strokes his thick, veiny cock. It’s larger than I ever expected
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AntonI don’t know what is wrong with me. I’ve turned feral with Scarlett. Keeping her in my bed, feeding her, cleaning her, fucking her. Each time, taking her without a condom, because the primal animal in me couldn’t stop my actions. Scarlett has a power over me that I try to fight, but fail.She tried to warn me she wasn’t on birth control at one point, but I already knew she was unprotected.I’m so happy that’s the case. Before I wanted to get her pregnant to tie her to me. Now I want what she does. I want a baby. But I only want one with her.I hate that the weekend is over already.We spent the entire time in bed or with me, soothing her aching body and her sore pussy in the bathtub. All I want now is to be with her—not at work.Her head is on my chest as I stroke my cock. The animal in me wants to feed my seed into her body once again. I hate that each time I bathe her, I could’ve washed away any chance of breeding her.I’m desperate to see her belly being big and round, and ca
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“Anton,” she whispers, and I have to blink a few times to come back down to earth. My dirty thoughts overtake all rational ones the moment she is breathing the same space as me.Actually, she’s never needed to be near me for me to have indecent thoughts about her.“Please kiss me.” Her voice is small, like she is worried about taking the lead.I press my mouth against hers, swallowing her gasp as my tongue slides between her parted lips. Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging me closer as she arches against me. The sweet taste of her mouth drives me wild - mint and the taste of her cherry lip balm.She moans softly when I deepen the kiss, exploring every part of her mouth as my hands grip her hips tighter.Her legs squeeze around my waist, pulling my hardness against her center. The friction makes my head spin. I trail kisses down her neck, breathing in her intoxicating scent.“Angel,” I murmur against her skin. My control slips with each passing second that she’s in my arms.With gre
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“Do you want to be a lawyer or a mother?” I ask. Instantly regretting the question.She smiles. “Both. Would you give up your career if you had a baby?”I shake my head.“Then why does a woman have to?”I growl. Not because of her words, but because I am so happy she knows she can have what she wants. Still, it doesn’t harm to test her. “Keep up that sassy mouth and I will fill it with my cock.”Her eyebrows lift and she glances over her shoulder, pushes her chair out and lowers onto the floor. Her hands are fumbling at my belt, which I help her with as she unzips my trousers and pulls out my cock.I groan as her warm hand strokes my length, gripping it at just the right tightness. Her hot mouth covers the crown, licking and sucking, and I jerk in my seat.My hand is in her hair as she slurps and sucks.I glance underneath the table. Her eyes look up through her lashes at me. The head of my cock is red against her pale skin. But it’s seeing her free hand rubbing her clit that sends me
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Anton“Out!” I shout.Scarlett is sobbing as her face remains on the table. Cassandra has seen her now, but I know she is embarrassed at being caught.I pick up the desk phone. “Security, my office, now.”“I can make it go away,” Cassandra says.“You can also go to jail,” I reply. My voice is low and deadly. Only my hands balling into fists are stopping me from wrapping them around her neck.I want to be the person who kicks her out of the building. But this is Cassandra, and it is possibly part of her plan. Gain enough evidence against me to have me arrested.“Go in,” I hear my secretary, Penny, say.My security man nods at me. Cassandra spins on her heels and glares at him.“You can’t throw me out,” she hisses. “I’ll sue you if he touches me.”“We have every right to throw out abusive customers,” I say.“I’m not a customer.”“Then we have more right to throw out unwanted visitors.”She hisses. Throwing her hands in the air and stomping around the security guard.When she reaches the
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“Hello?” her soft voice calls.I gasp. The sound of her sweet voice calms every nerve in my body. She doesn’t sound hurt or scared.“Scarlett. Where are you?”“In the bathtub,” she says. “Just a minute...”“Stay there,” I growl. Running up the staircase, two steps at a time. Desperate to get to her.“Okay,” she breathes, barely above a whisper. But I can hear the uncertainty in her voice as I stand with my hand against the door.Closing my eyes tight, wanting to see her, but the image of her naked and wet, ready for me to take her, is almost too much.I push at my growing cock, because I don’t want to touch it.I want it inside of her.Breeding her.Especially now I know she wants it too.I open the door, much calmer than I imagined I would at knowing she was inside. And there, in the tub, is my naked angel. Her face is flushed, bubbles cover her gorgeous body. Her hair piled high in a messy bun.I hold my hand over my heart as my chest tightens.“My angel,” I breathe.“Has she been h
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ScarlettMy eyes narrow as I squint to see the time on my watch which is on the bedside table. It’s only eleven at night, but Anton isn’t beside me. I smile, remembering being drowsy and happy as Anton cuddled me.Pressing my hand over the top of my sore breast, I glance down and notice the after-effects of his loving. Two large hickies and then I recall him telling me how much he loved my tits.Smiling, I crawl from the bed, open his drawers, and grab one of his tee-shirts.I ache all over because he wasn’t so gentle last night. He’s like a wild animal, rutting into me from behind, gripping my hip with one hand while his other hand either plays with my clit or clasps my throat.I loved it.I love everything he does to me.My core clenches at the thought of him, and I need to find him.I push the tee-shirt over my head and glance at myself in the mirror. My hair is a mess. There’s another hickey on my neck and my lips are as puffy and red as my pussy feels.“He’s finally yours,” I say
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Maddox“And this is where guests and locals come for drinks and music,” I say, gesturing as we emerge into the club. I see quite a few more patrons than the past few weeks, which shows me that Whitney’s efforts have worked. We’ve had more visitors and increased sales. Always a plus.I’d be a lot happier if it weren’t for the company.My body is still stiff, as I had to go through an entire dinner with Dan Walters who happens to be almost as annoying as he is misogynistic. I guess it’s been a while since I last sat through a meal with the guy. We’re not friends, and I’ve met him in social events and basically small talked.I want to give him the benefit of the doubt and say maybe the reason why he’s been talking about women nonstop and not under the best light is because of his divorce. Maybe he’s broken, and feels more powerful if he’s bragging about all the pussy he’s getting.But the cynical part of me knows better.This guy is a certified douchebag, and I hope Astrid can get a good
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WhitneyI strideinto the hotel lobby.Right now, Dan Walters the politician should be having dinner with Maddox. Maybe dinner is already over and they’re touring the hotel. Astrid is there in the club, ready to snap a couple of pictures as planned, and then send it to a gossip columnist friend of ours.If this was another client, I wouldn’t be here. My presence isn’t required since Astrid is here, as per her text.But I am shamelessly using every excuse in the book to be around Maddox, to see him more often, to spend more time with him.Ever since our ax throwing date, I can’t stop thinking about how far we’ve come. From him avoiding me for years to hinting about having children together one day. Who would have thought?A ball of joy rolls inside me, like a bowling ball running down the lane. Striking out.I add a little bit more pep to my step, and my goal is to pass by the restaurant and see them without introducing myself. But before I make it there, I almost bump into them, with b
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Maddox“Your turn,”she says, handing me the ax.I hold the weight of the tool, and clasp it. This is the first time visiting an ax throwing joint, and if at first the idea seemed silly at best, now I’m actually enjoying myself. Then again, why wouldn’t I? For the past few days, we’ve been together non-stop, or as much as our schedules allow.Still, it doesn’t feel like it’s enough.I shoot the damn thing at the target, hitting it right at buzz’s eye. She squeals, cheering me on, then takes a sip of her beer.She’s invited me here because she needed to come for an appearance and check out the place, take some pictures, then post about it later. So even though this should technically be work, it’s still relaxing. At least, to me.Besides, I get to see how she fills those skintight jeans and plaid shirt she’s wearing. I’ve seen how a couple of men looked at her, and wanted to punch each one.Though I know she’s mine.Mine forever.A warm glow flows through me, spreading into my veins. Wh
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“Maybe,” Maddox says, then clears his throat. “I hate to cut this short, but I have some phone calls I need to make soon.”“Oh, sure, no problem,” Dad says, then stands. We’ll leave you to it.”I hold the arms of the chair and am about to surge to my feet, when his gaze connects with mine and pins me to the spot.“I still have a question for you, Whitney,” Maddox says. “About the posting you’ll do later.”“Sure,” I say, and plop down on the chair again.Dad leaves and closes the door behind him.Quietly, Maddox stands and walks up to the door, and locks it. “You’re upset,” he says, picking a chair next to mine and sitting.I cross my legs, then uncross them and cross them again. “What? No,” I say in a hissy voice that betrays my words. I’m upset, and also embarrassed for being upset about him not acknowledging he’s seeing someone to my father. And maybe a tad jealous. What if Dad really tries to find him a date? My heart lurches. The idea of him with another woman gives me instant aci
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“There you are,” my dad says, walking up to us, bursting that bubble.I withdraw as if I’ve been burned.“Hey, Dad,” I say in an extra chipper voice. “What’s up?”“Can we all meet at the conference room for a quick meeting? I have some news to share.”I have some too, I say inwardly.I slept with your best friend and can’t wait to do it again.A twinge of guilt twists at my heart, like the sharp end of a new blade. My dad doesn’t deserve to be hurt in all this, but would his hurt last? Besides the immediate surprise, would he really put up a long lasting fight against our relationship? I doubt it.Dad isn’t the typical father.He tends to be more open minded than most. Growing up, I always kept a channel of communication open with him. I confided in him about tiffs with friends, dates gone wrong, and when things started to happen for me as a digital influencer, he was my biggest cheerleader. He encouraged me and my dreams.The thoughts keep me busy as the three of us walk through the h
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Whitney“How’s everything?”I ask the table of six influencers who were carefully curated for this lunch. Two of them, Rick and Ashley, are successful foodies and post about restaurants and the food scene in Texas. Then there’s Antoine and Ava, Claire and Kendall. Hashtag all-stars.“Oh, great. I’ve never been to this place,” Ava says, tossing her long brown hair to the side.“I have to say… I’m not a big fan of hotel restaurants in general,” Rick says, with his posh British accent. “But this one has surprised me so far.”“Excellent,” I say. “If you need anything, just let me know.,” I say, then turn around and walk away from their table.A thread of excitement works its way up my spine. I’m usually invested in my clients, as I love what I do. I love being able to highlight people’s talents or products and help them increase their visibility and profit. This time, though, I’m even more invested.Because of Maddox.I sigh.Two days ago, we had the most amazing date, and sex afterwards.
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He gets the hint and plants kisses down my body, on my stomach, he nips my hips, then drags his mouth shamelessly between my thighs, and the second he breathes over my sex, I moan, already knowing what’s to come—me. Pretty soon.With a masterful swish of his tongue, he tastes me, exploring every inch of me with an eagerness that causes me to shudder in response. This time, he’s even more eager than he was at the restaurant. It’s like the more he tastes, the hungrier he gets.“Yes,” I hiss.He continues his teasing exploration, relentless, until tendrils of pleasure swirl through me, and I let go. Pleasure rockets through me, and I call out his name in a long winded moan, my limbs sweaty, my heartbeat frantic. Damn.I’m still dazed when he rises from between my legs, his body covering mine, the warm intensity in his eyes quickly re-energizing whatever sexual fuel I thought I was emptied of a second ago.“God. You’re stunning,” he says, and there’s a vulnerability in his voice that’s al
