Daddy's Rich Enemy

“Good girl,” Dane growls again. He reaches between our bodies and fumbles with his belt and tuxedo pants. They fall down to his knees and I feel something stiff and hard poking me in the lower belly. When I look down, my jaw drops at the sight of his erect manhood.

“You’re huge!” I cry softly. There’s no way that thing is going to fit in my virgin pussy!

Dane tangles a hand in my hair and yanks my head to the side. When I feel his lips against my ear, pleasure crawls down my spine and I shudder.

“I am,” Dane growls. “And you’re going to take every last inch, baby girl.”

Dane hoists me into the air and spreads my legs, pushing me against the wall and trapping me. I wrap my arms around his neck to hold myself up. That’s when I feel the head of his massive cock pressing against the entrance to my cunt.

All I can do is whimper as Dane teases me with his tip, moving his hips so it bumps against my clit and makes me shiver. Anticipation builds in my lower belly and

I cry out loudly as Dane’s cock finally plunges deep inside of my body.

“You’re mine,” Dane grunts. For a moment, he doesn’t move. Then he begins to rock his body and move his hips against me. My pussy almost hurts from taking such a massive cock, but I can feel my muscles start to relax and stretch with each slow thrust. It feels so good that I worm closer to Dane.

With each thrust, Dane’s pubic bone rubs against my clit and spasms of pleasure rocket through my body. I can’t keep from crying out every time his cock buries itself in my pussy and soon I’m whimpering and moaning.

Our bodies move in a skilled, passionate tango as the lovemaking grows more intense. When Dane brings his lips to mine for a deep kiss, I spread my thighs even wider and wrap my legs around his waist. The angle lets Dane fuck me even deeper and I gasp as I feel the head of his massive manhood bumping against my cervix. He’s filling me in a way that I never dreamed a man would.

A warm feeling starts between my legs and grows larger and larger with every breath until I feel like something is gripping my clit and pussy. I hold my breath and the feeling swells inside of me like it’s going to burst.

“Dane!” I cry loudly. “Oh my god, Dane, I’m gonna come for you!”

“Hold it in, baby girl,” Dane grunts. “I’m gonna fill you up with my cum,” he growls into my ear. Shivers run down my spine at the lewd thought, even as that big body shakes powerfully in my arms.

Dane slides a hand between our bodies and rubs my clit with his thumb. His ministrations send me over the edge and I scream as my whole body tingles and shakes with a powerful orgasm. Dane loses it as well. He bucks and thrusts and buries his cock deep within me while roaring with pleasure.

“FUCK!” is his rough grunt. “Fuck shit fuck!”

I feel him twitch inside of me and shudder as ropes of cum blast my insides. It only causes my orgasm to peak even higher, the spasms of my pussy pulling that hot seed deeper inside.

Oh god, it’s so good. For a moment, we stay locked together without moving, our bodies quivering and heaving with exertion as well as passion. Then Dane slowly releases me and I take an unsteady step onto the floor.

Dane pulls up his pants and fixes his belt and I stand there for a moment, staring like an idiot until I realize that I’m basically nude. With trembling hands, I pull up my panties and adjust my bra, then try to smooth out the wrinkles in the black silk dress.

“I’ll pay for that to be cleaned,” Dane growls in a low voice. The atmosphere between us is still charged and tense and it feels almost absurd to be talking about something as normal as dry-cleaning. He just made love to me and all he can think about is my dress? It’s perverse in an oddly funny way.

“Thanks,” I say, choking back a giggle. I’m sure I come off as an insane woman, his seed still dripping deliciously down my thigh. Sensing my mood, Dane looks at me and frowns.

“You’re shaking,” he says. “Come here sweetheart.”

When I don’t move, Dane steps closer and pulls me into his arms. He smells like our shared sweat and I close my eyes and rest my head on his massive chest. In Dane’s arms, I feel almost dainty – like I’ve never felt before in my life. He’s so powerful and strong that I know I’m safe from the outside world.

“Come on,” Dane whispers in a low voice. “We should get out of here.”

I swallow nervously as I lean down to buckle the painful heels back on my feet. Dane takes my hand and leads me out from backstage. The awards ceremony has ended and all of the guests are milling around with drinks and canapés, looking all too satisfied with themselves.

Dane leads me outside. “Come with me,” he growls.

I nod. Now that the sexual tension has faded, my anxiety has come back. My father – the whole reason I came tonight in the first place – pops back into my mind and I shiver. Because I know I should tell Dane about what my father said. Heck, I know I should tell Dane everything, including all the details of my botched Lockdown interview.

But the problem is that I have no idea how to even bring it up. How do I say something like “Oh by the way, my dad wants me to engage in corporate espionage? He’s an asshole and wants me to spy on you so that he can steal all of your money?” The words are just impossible, and I feel like such a dumb little girl. I don’t know what I was thinking when I showed up at the Excellence Awards...that Dane would see me and somehow read my mind?

Dane guides me to his Town Car where a driver is waiting by the back seat. When Hanson sees me, he raises an eyebrow.

“Miss Allie,” he says. “A pleasure.”

I blush. “Likewise,” I say. It’s embarrassing to know that this man knows about me and I hadn’t even seen his face until now.