Lawful: Gia ~ Hunter ~ Julian ~ Jarrod
“It was her idea.” She giggles. “You should have seen the look on Hunter’s face.”
“I can imagine. I couldn’t have chosen anyone better for Gia.”
“Even if you do wince every time they get romantic in front of you, and he carries her off.”
I wince now.
“I saw that.”
“Ivy,” I groan, “she’s my daughter. My little girl. I don’t even want to think about the things she does with Hunter.”
“Hmm mmm,” she mumbles, climbing astride me, her lips twitching. “I better not tell you what she told me then, huh?”
My eyes widen and then narrow at the teasing woman who has now started to distract me by rubbing against me. “You’re asking for trouble doing,” my voice catches, “that.” I groan, grabbing hold of her hips.
“The good kind.” She reaches up and holds her long locks on the top of her head while she looks down on me, a wicked look in her eyes. “I like this position.” She grinds down on my length as my hand slips beneath her dress. “I like it because it’s a thrill knowing that I’m in charge of the pace. Knowing that I can tease and tempt you.”
My fingers slip into the front of her panties and I growl and thrust against her when Ivy moans, throwing her head back. Pressing against her clit, I quickly pull my hand free and out from under her dress. “We need to stop,” I whisper, my breaths heavy.
“Ugh!” Ivy collapses on me, her belly pressing against my swollen dick. “I know, but I’m so close.”
I roll us on the double lounger, and grabbing Ivy’s thighs, I encourage her to wrap her legs around my hips as her dress falls to her waist, and then, I press against her panty-clad pussy.
Her breaths catch when I start to move as though I’m making love to her. Her hands search under my shirt and then slip into the back of my pants. The feel of her fingers on my ass is causing my cock to pulse and leak into my shorts.
My intention was to give her the release that she was desperate for without actually making love to her, but as we rock against each other, I’m seconds from yanking her panties down and entering her. I’d come the minute I did.
I bury my face in the curve of her neck and feel her orgasm as it washes over her, while I try to breathe to keep my own release from squirting in my pants.
“I ache,” she moans. “That was good but not as good as having you buried inside me.”
“Ivy,” I growl. “I’m holding on by a thread, honey.”
Using her body, she rolls me to my back and looks at my face before her eyes travel to the hard, thick bulge behind my zipper.
I close my eyes unable to handle her watching me when, knowing that the minute she goes, that I’m going to be stroking myself in the shower.
Just as I have the last thought, my zipper goes down and my cock springs free, jerking and leaking with excitement as my hips arch. “The minute you touch me, I’m going to come,” I admit.
“I can see that,” she whispers against the bulging head, sending shards of pleasure rippling through me.
Before I can even prepare for what she’ll do next, she sucks me into the warmth of her mouth and I explode. It doesn’t stop as her fingers wrap around me, stroking back and forth, and when she rubs my sac, the longest stream of semen leaves my body in one taught, pleasurable mess.
“Wow,” Ivy comments. “Just wow.”
I peel my eyes open and watch as she wipes her mouth on my shirt.
She smiles. “It’s, um, a bit of a mess so figured I’d use that to clean up.”
“It’s fine.” I tug her against me. “You shower first because right now I can’t feel my legs, plus if I shower with you, I’ll be inside of you.”
“I just want to sleep,” Ivy confesses.
“Then sleep. We’re not meeting the others for a couple of hours, so I’ll watch over you.”
She settles down into sleep while I hold her close in my arms. My whole world is right here in my arms.
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