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Book 3: chapter 9
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In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 3: chapter 10
I panted slightly, trying not to squirm. Oh god, it felt so good, those big fingers teased my skin, so sensuous, gentle, and knowing, and I only wanted more. Without meaning to, my ass shivered a bit, thighs parting unconsciously as I lay face forward on his lap. “It does feel good, Daddy,” I confirmed in a small voice. “But it might feel better if you kissed it for me, if you made it go away with a kiss.” And Rob’s deep chuckle sounded out from above me. “You are a bad girl, you know that?” he rumbled knowingly, his fingers never stopping. “But of course, Daddy will kiss it for you, Daddy’s happy to do what his little girl wants.” And with that, the big man lowered his head until I could feel the hot gust of his breath against the backs of my thighs, against the sweet vee of my pussy. My cunt immediately gushed, an aroma surrounding the big man, causing him to chuckle, totally aware of my arousal. “Of course Daddy will kiss it for you,” he rumbled again before dipping his mo
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“Oh god Daddy,” I mewled, my hands going back to cup my ass cheeks, to pull apart the flesh to show him my sweet slit, baring it all. “Please fuck me, fuck me.”But despite the iron hard shaft beneath my belly, Rob resisted. Instead, he merely chuckled deep in his chest.“Sure baby girl, I’ll fuck you with my mouth this first time, how’d you like that?” he growled, and not waiting for an answer, he made his tongue into a spear, hard and pointy, and pulled my pussy lips apart to get in deep once again. Oh shit, it felt so good, feeling his appendage worm its way up my vaginal passage, tasting me, pushing up against my internal walls, warm, wet, hot, so slick, and so dirty. But just when I thought I would pass out from the delicious sensations, suddenly Rob stopped. What the? Why was he stopping right when we got to the best part? I jolted awake, eyes flying open.“What is it?” I huffed, craning my head to try and look at him. “Why’d you stop?” I mewled, hips wriggling. “I need it!”And
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And Rob went at me non-stop. He burrowed further up my twat, licking my hymen, pushing his tongue against the soft tissue that was all his, the proof of my virginity. He drank my hot gushes, letting each swallow of white run down his throat, my ambrosia so sweet and delectable while fingering my bud, driving me higher and higher.“Unnnh!” I cried again, and this time, it was too much. I was a virgin and the naughtiness pushed me over the edge, senses on fire. For better or worse, I completely lost it and passed out, it was so good, so hot, so amazing, that my vision went white and then black. I literally lost myself, collapsing into a limp heap in his lap, everything still except for a few remaining quivers of my pussy, a few aftershocks that couldn’t be stopped.It was the most amazing experience of my life, the most incredible, life-transforming series of sensations, and when I came to, I was cuddled in the big man’s arms, safe against the broad chest.“Mmm?” I murmured, sleepy and
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But those words were haunting me now, because shit, how times have changed. With her new body, it wasn’t about having a kid like Mandy anymore. It was about having Mandy herself now. I wanted that sweet ass to squeeze, those huge breasts pressed against my chest, the little girl gasping and wriggling as I pushed in deep. I wanted it all. Not a kid like Mandy, but Mandy the girl, the woman, all to myself.So against my better judgment, I accepted Linda and Ray’s invitation for a weekend at their summer home, fully aware that Mandy would be there too. It’s been over a year since I’ve seen her, and yeah, I’ll be in close quarters with the tantalizing teen for two nights, but that’s the thing. It’s only two nights. I can damn well handle myself, keeping a leash on it. Sure, she was sex walking around on two legs, but shit, I’d take a sedative if I had to, knock myself out if it came to that. So yeah, I’ll manage. Even if it comes down to pills and wanking off in the shower three times a d
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RobShit, Mandy’s dirty. Sure, I instigated it. I hauled her over my lap and sucked her thigh, kissed the crease between her leg and ass. But shit, the aroma of her pussy was so strong, so heavy in the air that I practically burst right there. I don’t know if the brunette knew, but her panties were soaked through, and the minute I whipped off her shorts, I practically exploded seeing that huge wet spot at the crotch, the trickle of juice edging down her thigh, she wanted it so bad. Yeah, my baby’s dirty, and I fuckin’ love it.Because everything about Mandy is horny and wet. Those big boobies, the way they bounce, tempting me, her nipples drawn like magnets to my mouth, glistening with saliva. That sweet, sweet snatch, with its smell, the bloom of ripe female, cunt ready and dripping. Shit, the constant scent of hungry pussy drives me nuts, makes me fucking wacko.And Mandy’s no shy pansy. After I licked her hymen, she turned to me and whispered, “What’s next Daddy? Teach me.” I groan
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“We’re gonna go slow,” I rumbled, our eye contact electric. “This first time you’re just gonna suck Daddy’s dick while we figure out the birth control thing, okay honey? You’re gonna learn to drink Daddy’s cum.”And I thought Mandy would be into it, that she’d attack my cock with gusto, that we’d be move straight away into nastiness. But instead, the brunette sat back on her heels and shook her head slowly, small chin resolute.“No Mr. Parker,” she whispered. “I don’t want to use anything, not with you. I want to feel you deep inside me, nothing but you.”And I practically jizzed again. What the fuck was going on? I’d come so close to wetting myself multiple times during my session with her, it was a new world record. Shit, I’d ejaculated in my car, messing up the white leather with semen, Mandy drove me to such extremes. And now she was saying no condom? No nothing? I seized her eyes, my blue ones blazing.“Honey, do you understand what you’re saying?” I ground out. “You’re eighteen.
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“Honey,” I rasped. “If my sperm’s coming out of your hungry pussy, you bet I’m gonna taste that cream pie, I’m gonna suck it up out of you,” I began. But Mandy cut me off.“No!” she exclaimed, sitting back. “Daddy I want it to stay in me, I want that hot goodness to stay in me, your sperm belongs in my body,” she exclaimed emphatically. “There’s no better place for it.”And I groaned again. Shit, we were going to have to re-visit this subject ASAP, Mandy clearly wasn’t thinking straight about the birds and the bees. But this wasn’t the time, I needed it too bad and I was so fucking closet to the edge.“Honey, we’ll talk about it more later,” I ground out. “My cum in your body and all that, it’s a complicated subject.” It wasn’t complicated at all, the eighteen year-old was fertile as shit and just one fuck would probably do it, the brunette would become a mommy. “But now’s not the time,” I commanded, forcing the thoughts from my head. “Suck me, taste Daddy, taste what I have to give y
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MandyIt’s crazy. This was supposed to be a family vacation, a G-rated event with all of us taking hikes together, doing arts and crafts, eating dinner at the kitchen table. But instead, it’s become X-rated, completely NC-17. Because my parents haven’t shown up yet. After the illicit blowjob by the patio, Rob and I picked ourselves up. Of course, I was completely nude, covered with his cum, my pussy dripping with need while Mr. Parker was pretty much fully dressed. He’d pulled his pants down to have a good time, but now, tucking himself back in, it was like it never happened. Sure, the big man’s hair was a little ruffled, those dark strands mussed, but otherwise the alpha was completely presentable, cool, casual, confident as always, just a gleam in those blue eyes hinting at what had happened.“You wanna go upstairs and shower honey?” he rumbled, eyes caressing my curves. “You’re pretty sticky right now.”And I blushed. Because oh my god, his sperm was all over me. I’d been able to d
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WhitneyThe insistent doorbell ring startles me out of sleep.Yawning, I swing a leg over the other, dragging my way out of the bed.I probably got maybe two hours of sleep. It took me forever to close my eyes last night, after the heartbreak Maddox put me through. I was restless, fidgety, and devastated. All the words he told me about falling for me meant nothing.If he was really invested, he wouldn’t use the first obstacle to dip out.It was my dad, but what else could it have been? Would he have used just a different excuse later on?A part of me wants to believe he has strong feelings for me, butdoesn’t wantto have them. He acted like he succumbed to it, but maybe he’s still fighting it. This isn’t a fight I can do for him.I’m aware of my love. But his? He has to own it.Sighing, I run into the bathroom, wash my eyes quickly. They’re still a bit puffy from all the late-night crying, but the doorbell keeps reminding me there’s someone out there who’s probably not a mail carrier d
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She fishes her phone from her pocket. “Do you want to schedule a post about hmmm, the pictures you were tagged on?”“No. I couldn’t care less at this point. I wasn’t doing anything illegal. I was on a date with my boyfriend.”She puts her phone back in her pocket, then looks at me with a flicker of surprise in her blue eyes. “Boyfriend? Thisisa soap opera. I usually don’t enjoy them, but it’s different when you know the main characters.”I roll my eyes. I bet I’d enjoy it too if I wasn’t one of the main characters. “Talk to you tomorrow, Astrid,” I say, and turn around. I beeline to his table, shoulders straight and heart pumping its way up my throat.“Whitney,” he says when I slide into the booth and sit across from him.“What happened with Dan?” I ask, the professional in me not wanting personal things to take priority. Even if my nerves are pulsing through invisible knots right now. I keep my hand under the table, tapping my fingers on my lap, fidgeting.A flash of anger sparks in
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WhitneyI walk into the club,and the first thing I see is Astrid on the corner. Why didn’t she text me back?I dash over to her, my gaze scanning for signs of Dan and Maddox, but because there are a few more patrons than usual, and I can’t find either. Thank goodness for Astrid’s hair color and bold fashion choices making her easy to find in a crowd.“What’s up?” I ask her.She peels her gaze from her phone then tilts her head at me. “Did you see your dad as you walked in? He just left.”My dad? I thought he was with his team on the opposite side of the property. Busy. “No.”“Maybe he took the other exit… the emergency one that leads right out of the hotel.”My shoulders sag. Shit. Does my dad already know? I thought I’d buy some time, at least a couple of hours until he found out. I need to get to Maddox first, before Dad talks to him. Or maybe I’m too late already. Apprehension sweeps over me. I stand in front of her, finding it hard to sit, my body restless. “What’s going on?”“Wel
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He’s a coward.Anger rises in me again, and I reach my drink and take it to my lips.I’m enjoying it when I see Charles walk up to me. He’s told me he’d be working with his team until late on a small gathering they’re throwing the next day for people of the trade. I wave at him, and he comes to my table with a determined expression, and long strides like he knows what he’s looking for. Who he’s looking for.My gut clenches. Something isn’t right.Was Dan an ass to him too, on the way back? Did Dan say anything bad about Whitney?Or did a bastard like me do something bad to Whitney?Like fuck her, again and again? I feel color draining from my face, and when Charles gets on the table with a disappointed look on his face, I already know it.“You jerk! I trusted you all those years. My daughter, really?” Charles says, flushed.My throat is dry and tight.Somehow he found out, and denying it will only make him angrier.Guilt crawls its way into my chest, and it’s hard to breathe. How can I
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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
