جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 5

Mira My mouth fell open, and I couldn’t even hide my surprise. This man was gorgeous. I had seen good looking men before, but he was on an entirely different level. “Mira, meet my dad,” Anna repeated, snapping me out of my completely inappropriate thoughts about all the ways I could gladly devour this man. Anna and I met at a bookstore last month. We clicked instantly and became close fast. Since then, she had been begging me to come over to her house, and now here I was, standing in front of the most breathtaking man I had ever laid eyes on. He was tall, broad-shouldered and dressed in a simple black shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, exposing tan skin and veins that should honestly be illegal. His dark hair was slightly messy, like he had run his fingers through it one too many times and his sharp jawline looked carved by the gods themselves. And those eyes… God. His gaze landed on me calmly, yet there was something intense under it that made my stomach tighten

Saturday evening finally arrived, and I was buzzing with nervous excitement. I’d spent way too long getting ready, standing in front of the mirror for what felt like hours. I settled on a soft, knee-length wine-red dress that clung gently to my waist and hips without being too tight or revealing. The neckline was modest but dipped just enough to hint at cleavage if I moved the right way. A touch of makeup, loose waves in my hair, and simple heels completed the look. It was attractive but nothing that screamed “I’m trying to seduce your dad.”I grabbed the carefully wrapped gift I’d gotten for Anna (a beautiful hardcover edition of the romance novel we’d both been obsessing over, plus a cute bookmark set) and headed downstairs just as Bruce’s car pulled up.The drive to their house was filled with light conversation, but his eyes kept flicking to me in the rearview mirror a little too often. Every time our gazes met, heat rushed through me.Anna threw the door open before I could even

Then he pushed one thick finger slowly inside me. I gasped, my walls clenching around him as he started thrusting in and out, curling just right. The wet sounds filled the car.“Oh god…” I moaned.He added a second finger, stretching me, thrusting faster. His thumb found my clit and rubbed in tight circles while his fingers pumped deeper.“Oh god… fuck… Ohhh!” I cried out, my head falling back against the seat, legs spreading wider for him. My hips bucked shamelessly against his hand, chasing the pleasure.Just as I felt myself getting close, right on the edge, he suddenly stopped. He pulled his fingers out, leaving me empty and throbbing with need.“Be patient, baby,” he said, voice husky and teasing. He brought his glistening fingers to his mouth and licked them clean, eyes locked on mine. “I want you in a proper bed where I can take my time with you.”He started the car and pulled out of the parking lot, driving toward the hotel. My body was still buzzing, pussy aching from the sud