"Hey kiddo. So he let you tag along after all huh? Rio de Janeiro is breathtaking. What little we have seen of it anyway," Billy said smugly.
"Will. That's your sister, for goodness sake," said Bianca, Billy's wife, in the background. "Hi Olive. How are you?"Macy, Bianca's best friend, must not have told Bianca the details of her break up with Harmon yet, because Bianca was as cheery as ever."I'm in paradise. I'm great," I lied expertly. "You guys are obviously great. Take care of him for me, will you Bianca? Got Harmon for you, Billy," I said, handing Harmon the phone."Of course I will Olivia. I'll leave you boys to it," said Bianca.Harmon hesitated, almost asking for permission despite me handing him the phone, but opted to take it in the end."Hey Will. We need to talk," Harmon said in a sombre tone."Don't go too far, babe. Not done with you yet," Billy said with a chuckle, completely missing the tone of HHe had me in the middle of his suite, in nothing but a pair of socks and one of his shirts, mic in hand, dancing my ass off to my off key version of Becky G's Shower. "La-da-dee, la-da-da, la-da-da," my voice rang out into his suite, as I moonwalked across the wooden floors while staff filed into the room to set up for my party. This was my response to him having cameras installed in the suite this morning, because fuck him. If he was going to watch from behind a screen, then I was damn well going to give him a show. I didn't see Harmon again after he stormed out of the suite on Tuesday night. It was two nights and one day later and I was done playing nice. He came back to the suite, presumably when I was out cold. The shirt I was wearing, literally the shirt off his back, was the proof. He was going to ignore me while holding me captive like some prisoner? Oh fucking really? Bitch, I was Olivia Hunter. We'd see about that. Right on cue, he ca
"You're a freak, you know that?" I said to her, staring at the side of Olivia's face as she clutched at her bowl of popcorn littered with Skittles. She just kept munching away, like she didn't even hear me. "Let's watch something else. Reality TV perhaps, or a movie, like a normal twenty-two year old," I chastised her, but her eyes remained glued to the big screen as she consumed details of Ted Bundy murdering over thirty women. "Don't be stupid. Normal blows," she said absentmindedly, setting the popcorn aside to lay her head down on my shoulder and snuggle up to me. "Besides, you're not twenty-two daddy," she purred, the sudden presence of her body up against mine and seduction in her voice making my dick twitch. Was she into older men or was she just into me? I let the moment pass, accepting her body heat mingling with mine. After what we did a week ago and three nights before that, this was a tame exchange. It took all week of distancing myself from
She obliged, her little mouth opening wide. She already had the head of my dick on her tongue, the rest of my cock still in her hands. This visual alone would have been enough to have me sliding my dick deep down her throat by now and fucking her throat raw if she were anyone else. But I promised her something different. Said I'd make love to her. Told her she deserved more. Who the fuck was I to tell her those things? Just last night my place in her life endangered her. "Put it deep inside me, daddy. Fuck my throat like you did when you had me on my knees before you, begging to suck your dick," she implored, the tip of her tongue swirling around the head of my dick as her hands continued up and down the rest of the shaft.The urge to shoot ropes of come all over her was rising, but I held back anyway. A foreign calm overwhelmed me, forcing me into fight or flight mode. Only I couldn't flee. Not from her. And the fighting was starting to eat at me. So all I could do was stand there
An unraveled mess before me, her post nut clarity seemed to be hitting before her orgasm could die down completely. The uncertainty was back. Just a flicker in her eyes before the pseudo bravado I knew better than most made an appearance. I was too turned on to care. "Weren't you just begging daddy to fuck your pussy? Be careful what you wish for, Olive. You just might get it," I said, closing the distance between us to return to my place between her thighs. "I was horny off my ass. I just needed a release. We're not fucking," she said bravely, but when I put her hand on my dick, she went on autopilot, glaring hungrily as her hands went to work. My eyelids fell shut. I sighed and let out a groan of appreciation. "Daddy's baby girl knows how to use her hands. What about your mouth, Olive? I want my dick in your warm mouth," I said, feigning ignorance, pretending I didn't remember that she was an amazing cocksucker. Her mouth put every woman I had ever bedded before her to shame, b
My mouth went straight for one of her tits the moment she said the words, sucking greedily on one of her nipples. My impatient hands slapped her voluptuous tits together, squeezing hard until I had her flesh spilling between my fingers."I can't fucking stop staring at your tits, Olive, but having them in my hands again is something else altogether. I might not be able to let them go," I said, mauling at them appreciatively, over indulging myself."But daddy said—" she began, the words dying away in a grunt when I took a nipple between my teeth, biting into it, then sucking on it while rolling her other nipple between my thumb and index finger. "Don't fucking rush daddy. You've been teasing daddy for years. You can wait a few minutes, baby girl," I said, alternating between sucking and biting one nipple then moving onto the other, groping her tits until she yelped and threw her head back. "Daddy please," she begged, her legs tightening around my
His words struck newfound fear into me, like my mind was only just now understanding the gravity of the situation. Suddenly everything caught up to me. Waking up to Harmon. Almost fucking him yet again. Then my confinement. My seduction ploy. I was so fixated on Harmon I didn't realize the real danger I was in last night. My blood ran cold. "Harmon," I said, suddenly cold to the bone, shivering despite the warm weather. "Daddy, I'm sorry," I said, tears streaming down my cheeks as I laid my head against his chest, leaning heavily against him to steady myself."My precious baby girl, what would daddy have done if she hurt you? What would I have said to Will?" he implored gently, turning around slowly to face me. "I didn't fuck her, Harmon. We didn't do anything besides make out. She was never anywhere near your suite. After you called, she just lost interest in me. Like everyone tends to," I said, too overwhelmed not to throw myself into his arm