Abducted By My Father's Best Friend (Taken)

“How?” She kneels before me. “Like this?”

Oh, fuck. I can’t think straight as Mia stares up at me with those big brown eyes. She licks her lips and opens her mouth, darting her tongue out to taste the tip of my dick. She cups my balls with one hand and grabs hold of my shaft with her other hand.

“Is this what you want, sir?” The way she says sir, has my dick at maximum hardness.

I push my fingers through her hair, wrapping a few strands around my fist. “Fuck yeah, Mia.” I thrust my hips, and she opens her mouth, putting the head of my dick in it.

“Do you know what would make me happy?” I ask her.

She stares up at me. “What?”

“I’d love it if you gag on my cock deep down your throat.”

Her eyes widen. “Oh, damn.”

“Do you want to make me happy?”

She nods. “Yes, sir.” God, she fucking learns so fast.

I grab my dick in my hand. “Then make me fucking happy. Right now, Mia.”

She opens her mouth for me, putting my thick cock between her lips. She sucks me down her throat, and I groan out loud and hard.

Fuck, her lips are so tight. I watch as she moves her mouth up and down on my dick, making me happier than I think I’ve ever been.

I love watching her on her knees just for me. Working me. It makes me want to take over. Fuck her mouth as hard as I can. But I know I have a long night ahead of me.

I want to take things slowly with Mia. Ease her into all of my kinks I love so much. I wonder how far she’d let me push her body.

Would she let me spank her?

Would she fully submit to me?

I can’t imagine Mia letting me do anything too crazy to her, but it’s ok because I’d be happy just being able to stare at her all night long.

She’s just that beautiful.

She’s just that sexy.

I watch as she sucks my dick, and I groan out harder. “Fuck, Mia. Keep sucking. Keep going.”

She picks up speed and stars cloud my vision.

I lean my head forward, watching her. Mesmerized by her.

“Fuck, I’m going to come,” I tell her, fisting her hair harder in my hands.

I go to pull my dick out of her mouth, but she holds on tighter, wanting to swallow me whole. And she fucking does. My eyes close, filling her sweet little mouth with my cum.

“Damn, Mia,” I say, once I’m able to utter words again.

She rises from her knees, and I kiss her.

“Let me wash your hair,” I tell her, grabbing the shampoo from the rack. For the rest of the shower, I take my time washing Mia from head to toe. I keep kissing her because I can’t get enough of her. And now I want to make her happy.

Chapter 19

Mia

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When Sebastian first said to me he wanted me to ‘submit fully’ to him, I was a little scared. I thought maybe he’d want to tie me up and beat me with a wooden paddle. I’ve seen Fifty Shades of Grey.

But so far his attention has been all about me. It’s like he wants me to be happy.

He carries me into the master suite after we’ve been in the shower.

“Now it’s my turn,” Sebastian tells me. “It’s my turn to make you feel so good.” He lays me on the bed and removes the white, fluffy towel from around my body.

I’m completely naked, and for the first time in my life, I’m not trying to hide any part of myself.

He makes me feel sexy. He makes me feel comfortable. And he makes me want to please him. Like every bone in my body wants to make him feel incredible.

“You can do whatever you want to me, sir,” I say.

He fists his dick in his hand, bringing it to life, and stands at the edge of the bed, stroking, watching, studying my curves.

“I’m going to lick your pussy until you come all over my face. That would make me happy.” He lets go of his dick. “You want to make me happy, right?”

I nod. “Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Sir,” I purr out. “Yes, sir.” I keep my legs together, and Sebastian shakes his head.

“Spread ‘em,” he blurts out, in the sexiest voice I’ve ever heard.

Oh, damn. The way he licks his lips. The way his voice has a soft growl to it. The way his eyes burn with desire. It all turns me on so much. I can’t get enough.

So, I spread my legs, running my fingers down my stomach.

“Good girl.” He grabs my ankle and scoots me down the bed before he kneels on the floor and throws one of my legs over his shoulder.

“Oh, my god,” I say, when his lips make contact with my heated skin.