Sugar Daddy

She didn’t believe she had super powers. He was a good-looking, sexy man who fucked like a dirty bastard. Even when she didn’t think she could go again, he proved time and time again exactly how good he was, because she wanted him with the same passion that he seemed to have for her.

Saturday and Sunday had been proof of that. In the apartment he’d rented, they had used every single room, even the kitchen.

Elizabeth didn’t know if she’d ever be able to look at the kitchen counter the same way again after he’d fucked her so hard, making her desperate for his cock.

Daniel had made her watch as he slid his dick deep. When he pulled out of her, she’d seen the evidence of her own arousal coating the condom.

Instead of being embarrassed she’d been more aroused, and wanted him to fuck her even harder.

“I thought you could use one of these,” Daniel said, placing the cup near her computer and taking a seat.

“I didn’t see you come in.”

“I was watching you for five minutes. I know you didn’t invite him to come and sit with you. He’s a persistent little shit.”

She smiled. Picking up her coffee, she took a sip.

It’s just coffee.

Not a tender touch or speaking loving words.

Just a single coffee.

“What brings you here?”

“I know I distracted you a lot over the weekend, and I didn’t bring you home when I promised to. I wanted to make sure you were getting on okay. And this is me saying sorry.” He pointed at the coffee, which made her smile.

“I was more than happy to stay the weekend. It’s fine. I’ll get everything done in time.”

“I don’t want our time to take anything away from your studies.”

“It shouldn’t. It’s fine. I can usually survive on little to no sleep.” She took another sip of her coffee. Instead of working, though, she stared at him.

“You can work away,” he said. “I won’t think it’s rude.”

“But one of your rules is when you’re with me, I’m to be completely devoted to you.”

He waved his hand in the air. “Ignore those rules for now. Don’t overthink this. I got you a drink, and I’m going to keep you company while you work through your assignments.”

Taking another sip of her drink, she pulled her attention away from the man opposite her and focused on the assignment.

Drowning him out was the hardest thing she’d ever done.

Her body heated just at the sight of him, and his voice made her ache. While she worked, he answered calls and did a lot of typing on his cell phone.

Every time her coffee was empty, he’d fill it, occasionally bringing back a muffin for her to eat.

After two hours, she’d finished, and she still had ten minutes to spare for her shift.

“Did you get it done?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Would you like me to walk you to your apartment?”

“I can’t. I’ve got a shift here in ten minutes. Don’t you remember? I gave you that schedule?”

He frowned. “I didn’t look at it when I came down here. So you’ll be standing for the next couple of hours? Serving people?”

“That’s usually how it works, yes. I enjoy working here. I think this is one of the few places around where the coffee really doesn’t suck.”

He chuckled. “That I will agree with you. The only reason I come here is because I like the coffee, and of course one of the wait staff appeals to me.”

She wasn’t used to flirting, but she liked it coming from him.

“Would you like me to walk you to your car?” she asked.

“Yes, I would.” Packing away her laptop and books, she pulled the strap over her shoulder, following him out to his very expensive car.

“Thank you for today.”

“I wish I was taking you home with me.” He reached out, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer to him.

“You want people to see?” she asked.

“It’s no one’s business what we do.”

Before she could react, he slammed his lips down on hers, silencing any protest from her.

Slowly, she wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning as he stroked across her mouth, demanding entry, and she gave it.

Her nipples went tight and her pussy slick, wanting him far more than to do her shift.

Daniel broke the kiss first. “Damn, I can’t convince you to come back with me?”

“Nope. I love my job.” She kissed him again and stepped away. “I’ll see you soon.”

Walking away was the hardest thing she’d done. She also constantly repeated that she shouldn’t fall in love with him.

****

One week later

Daniel entered his own apartment Friday night, and all he wanted to do was call Elizabeth to find out how she was. It had been a week since he’d last seen her, and then other than a kiss, he’d not been able to fuck her brains out like he wanted to.