บททั้งหมดของ Craving My Best Friend’s Dad: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 88

Julian’s throbbing length ceased all movement inside her.“Bel is here.” She pushed him away, leaping off the cold slab. She fixed her skirt, helping Julian with his pants. “Go check the chicken. Go.” Panic shot through her.Her legs throbbed. She still needed more, but the house was almost burning down with two adults in the kitchen. What sensible explanation would they come up with before Maribel walked into the kitchen and noticed the disaster?Julian bolted towards the oven to attend to the charred chicken, while Tessa headed towards the door. “I’ll distract her. I’ll tell her something, anything to keep her from entering the kitchen.” She told Julian.“Tessa?” Maribel was welcomed by smoke hanging in the air as she stepped closer to the kitchen. She coughed, running out from the intensity of the bad air. “Oh my goodness, who wants to burn down the house?”The sight of Adrian beside Maribel sent Tessa’s panic spiking. Of all days, why was he here with her today? She grabbed Maribe

“Julian,” she broke into a giggle as she melted into the kiss. “We shouldn’t be doing this now.” Her arms wrapped around his head, pulling him closer, countering her own words. “Julian, I…” Her words dissolved into a moan, warmth blooming through her insides as he started flicking his tongue around the curve where her neck met the shoulder.“Did you say we shouldn’t be doing this?” He lifted her before she could respond. Steadying her in his arms, he palmed her butt and muttered. “A whole meal. My meal.”“You carry me like I weigh nothing. It must be a hassle.” Tessa said.Though she’d gotten so comfortable around Julian over the months they’d been together, there were moments like this when her insecurities reared their heads.“Never a hassle, my sweet woman. Nothing about you hassles me.” He peppered her face with slow kisses that left her quietly asking for more. “That little boy, Adrian,” he was saying as he made his way towards his bedroom. “You don’t have to worry too much about

The warm bedroom light cast soft shadows on Tessa’s face where she knelt, lifting her head to look at Julian. “It’s my turn, daddy.”He stood there, tall and commanding, staring lovingly into her face with his cock standing inches from her desperate face. “Would Daddy want me to give him the same pleasure he just gave me?” She parted her lips, her breath fanning against his skin. “Tessaline,” he chuckled.“I’m in control now, Daddy.” She whispered, her voice husky with desire. Very quickly, she wrapped her small hand around the base of his shaft, but she was barely able to close her fingers around the whole of his length. “So big,” she stroked lightly, feeling him throb hot in her palm. “Daddy is so big.” Leaning in, she pressed teasing kisses along the line of his cock, but withdrew her head to gaze at him before he could absorb the pleasure.“Suck him.” His hand gently threaded through her hair as he gave the command. “Show me all you’ve got, my little whore.”Ready to obey, she

ONE WEEK LATERJulian was taking his new school romance lessons seriously. He’d improved over the last two weeks, loving Tessa exactly the way she’d always craved being loved, and he was doing well learning the ways of using endearments. To reward him for his hard work, she was taking him to dinner tonight, all expenses on her.“We’re using my car.” Tessa dangled the car keys in his face. “It’s my treat.”“I don’t feel comfortable letting a woman take me out on a date.” He grumbled as he followed behind her. “A man should be the one organizing dates for his woman.”“You’ve taken me out on countless dates, Julian. This single one won’t hurt your ego.”“This is the second time, Tessaline. It makes me feel less of a man.”She rolled her eyes. “It’s part of the new school romance. A woman should do as much for her man as much as he does for her. Though I know I can never beat the things you’ve done for me, let me try to do more.”He entered the car, but was still not comfortable with the