Double Daddy Trouble
“Good girl.” He hiked her dress up higher than it had been on the balcony. “Turn around and grab the bar.”
“Oh God, Lee. I don’t know if I can do this. You make me feel so exposed.”
He brushed a kiss over her lips. “Do you want me to do this?”
“Yes.”
“Then show me how badly you want this. Show me you’re wet. Show me that you like it. Tyler said you’re t
urning into quite the insatiable dirty girl,” he growled. “Give in to that feeling, baby. Show me just how strong you are.”
A fire spread through her. The idea that Tyler had shared their moment on the balcony made her feel connected to Lee. As if the three of them had been there in that moment. She wanted Lee to have something to pass back to Tyler. She did as he asked. Securing her hands in between heavy ski jackets.
She spread her legs and tilted her hips toward him. Did he see it? Did he feel how badly she wanted it? She wanted him to know this meant everything to her.
She sucked in a heavy breath when she felt the baton settle against her backside. He pressed the tip to her tight rosebud. “Ohh, I want it Lee,” she whimpered. “I’m so wet for you.”
“I know you do, baby.” His hand massaged between her slit. He slid his fingers around her clit and coated her rosebud with her own juices.
His lips landed on her neck, kissing her as he pushed the baton inside her. She arched her back into him, sucking the wand inside the tight ring of muscle. He was faster than Tyler.
“Oh it’s intense.”
“But it feels good?” He pumped it in and out.
She nodded. “Don’t stop.”
He kissed her feverishly while his fingers wound around her waist, making their way to her clit. He strummed over it, before pressing inside her soaking pussy. His fingers stretched and filled her walls while he buried the wand deep in her forbidden zone. The impact ricocheted through her with force.
She didn’t know how long she could handle it. The sensation was fiery and with Lee’s massive body covering hers she was powerless to hold off her climax. She loved everything about it. It was as if he was granting a kind of power she didn’t know she had. She wiggled and quaked until the wand was fully inside her.
“Oh God,” she whimpered as the orgasm hit her core like an earthquake.
Lee held her while he hammered into her from two points, drawing one explosive wave after another. She quivered and panted. She had expected him to be the gentle and tender one, but he had a bad boy edge she didn’t expect. It was a turn on knowing, his polished exterior was something he showed everyone else, but here in the closet he lost himself in her. He gave her his raw passion. He touched her like she wanted to be touched. He never held back and she followed his lead, throwing her body into it. With him it was ok to crave something dark and dirty. Something that made her feel good.
“Oh Lee. Don’t stop,” she begged.
“I won’t,” he promised.
The orgasm pooled before fading like a current. She exhaled.
“You are fucking exquisite. Do you know that?” He spun her face to him. He kissed her, lingering against her lips.
She shook her head. “No one’s ever said that.”
“You should hear it every single day.”
He rubbed his thumb against her cheek. “You should be treated like a goddess. Given everything in this world. Tyler and I will make sure you have that.”
She fell into his chest. “I don’t want your money, Lee. I’ve never wanted it.”
“I’m not talking about money, but why not? It comes with the package.”
She wiggled her cocktail dress back into place. “I’ve seen people do terrible things for money. All it does is cause pain. I don’t need it. I don’t want your money.”
“Hey, we want you to have it. What’s the point of having millions if we can’t use it for something fun? Beautiful clothes? Expensive trips? Spa treatments?” He winked.
“It ruined my family, Lee. It destroyed my father. It’s not worth it.” She felt the tears burn the back of her lids. She didn’t want to cry in front of him, especially not after the moment they had just shared. She didn’t want to ruin her sexual triumph with painful memories of the past.