My Dad's Rival

But seeing her like this only makes me want more. Not wasting any time as she comes down from her high, I unbuckle my pants and remove my shirt. I need some relief, and her body is ready for the taking. There’s so much I want to do to her, but I don’t want to push her too far our first time.

My eyes fall on her heavy breasts, and suddenly I know exactly what I want from her. Naked now, I reach around her back to unclip her bra, setting her breasts loose. I groan as they bounce. Two perfect mounds. They’re so luscious and big that I know they’re going to give me exactly the pleasure I’m craving.

“Don’t move,” I demand, climbing onto the bed. Lucy obeys, watching as I straddle her body and fondle her breasts, pressing them together. I let my thumbs brush across her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure through her. She reaches out to grab my length, but I pull back.

“No,” I growl. “I want to fuck your tits.”

She gasps, looking shocked at the notion, but she obeys like a good girl. I push her breasts together and slide my cock in between. I let out a long moan as the sensation of my hard cock sliding between her smooth skin hits me. The warmth of her body is too inviting as I start to thrust between her breasts. Looking down and watching Lucy’s eyes flutter makes the whole experience even better. I begin to move faster, watching my big cock thrusting between her tits over and over again. She moans, clearly turned on by what I’m doing. It gives me an idea of how to crank up a notch.

“Touch yourself,” I growl. “I want to watch you touch your pussy.”

Lucy’s eyes fill with lust and I feel her hands slide between my legs to find her pussy. Her arm nudges my legs as she begins to pleasure herself and the moment goes from incredible to fucking perfect. I fuck her tits harder, pressing them close, rubbing her nipples as I do. We’re both bucking and moaning now, building up fast to an orgasm, and even though I wish it would last forever, I know I can’t. Not when I’m picturing my come all over her pretty little face. Not when her tits feel so good in my hands and wrapped around my cock. Not when I’m watching the woman of my dreams touching herself.

It’s all too much.

“I’m going to come,” I roar as I thrust several more times. But what really finishes me off is watching Lucy's lips part, opening wide so that I can come in her mouth. I wasn’t expecting something so hot, so dirty, and it finishes me off.

As she squirms in ecstasy beneath me, hitting her third orgasm of the night, I come hard, my hot seed spilling all over her parted lips and tongue. I moan as she slides her tongue out to lap up the come on her lips. The sight is hot enough to almost make me come again right on the spot.

I pant for breath. I can barely believe what we just did. All I know is that I feel closer and closer to her with each passing second.

“You’re mine,” I growl, my hands gently stroking her naked body as we come down.

Her smile is hazy, her breathing labored as she closed her eyes to enjoy the moment.

“I’m yours.”

CHAPTER NINE

Lucy

The first thing I feel when I wake up is guilt. It’s five am and I’m still lying in Wyatt’s bed. I should really be over the moon. I should be feeling happier than I ever have in my life.

And I would be if I wasn’t holding back such a huge secret from him. If I had just been honest with him from the start, but then if I had none of this would have happened. I wouldn’t know what it’s like to have his skin against mine. I wouldn’t know what it’s like to feel his tongue exploring my body. I wouldn’t have to carry the guilt of this huge lie I’ve told.

I know deep down that this is never going to work. At some point, I’m going to break. At some point, my dad is going to find out that I’m sleeping with the enemy, or Wyatt will figure out why I showed up for the interview.

There’s no denying any of it now. I’m in too deep.

If I walk away now, I can do less damage. I could save my relationship with my dad if I pretended like none of this ever happened. But the thought of leaving Wyatt behind, of never knowing what could have been between us…it’s almost too much for me to bear. It makes me choke up just thinking about it.