Page 12 of Falling for My Dad's Best Friend

And Rob went at me non-stop. He burrowed further up my twat, licking my hymen, pushing his tongue against the soft tissue that was all his, the proof of my virginity. He drank my hot gushes, letting each swallow of white run down his throat, my ambrosia so sweet and delectable while fingering my bud, driving me higher and higher.

“Unnnh!” I cried again, and this time, it was too much. I was a virgin and the naughtiness pushed me over the edge, senses on fire. For better or worse, I completely lost it and passed out, it was so good, so hot, so amazing, that my vision went white and then black. I literally lost myself, collapsing into a limp heap in his lap, everything still except for a few remaining quivers of my pussy, a few aftershocks that couldn’t be stopped.

It was the most amazing experience of my life, the most incredible, life-transforming series of sensations, and when I came to, I was cuddled in the big man’s arms, safe against the broad chest.

“Mmm?” I murmured, sleepy and disoriented. “Mr. Parker? What happened?”

Rob chuckled deeply, one strong arm around me while the other lightly traced my curves, trailing over a sensitive nipple and making me gasp once again. Somehow, during this escapade, I’d lost all my clothes and was completely nude now, made all the more awkward by the fact that the alpha male was completely dressed. But this wasn’t the time to ask, I was too dazed.

“What happened?” I asked again, craning my head, trying to get up. But it was useless. The big man held me even tighter, blue eyes gleaming.

“Honey, it was so good for you that you passed out,” he said simply. “I’d forgotten how sensitive virgins are, how it doesn’t take much to push them over the edge. A little fingering, a few kisses on that beautiful snatch, and poof! You were gone.”

I blushed, a pink flush running up my chest, opening my mouth to speak. But Rob merely shushed me, pressing a finger to my lips.

“Quiet princess, it was amazing. Daddy hasn’t had a virgin in so long, I’d forgotten, but now I remember. And honey,” he ground out, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “It gets even better. You haven’t tasted Daddy’s dick yet, and that’s where this is all headed. So get ready honey, Daddy’s going to show you the way, take you for a wild ride.”

And my breath hitched as I turned wide eyes to him. Because it was true, that huge cock was now pressed against my side as I leaned into his big form, sated and yet still hungry, wanting so much from this man, everything he could teach, everything that he could give.

“Yes Daddy, I want it,” I confessed. “I want it so bad. Take me, use me,” I whispered again, hardly believing the words coming from my mouth.

But Rob wasn’t surprised at all, chuckling deep in his chest.

“I know honey, I know my horny little slut wants it, and you’re gonna get it, that pussy is gonna be so fucked,” he growled. “But first things first. Now what’s up with that hymen again? How could a girl as pretty as you be a virgin?” he asked, tipping my chin up with his hand to look into my eyes, suddenly serious. “What happened to getting drunk and hooking up with random boys in college?”

And I blushed. Oh god, it was time for the talk, and there was no way I could avoid it now. So I stammered a bit before forcing out an explanation.

“There’s no one interested in me,” I croaked, embarrassed. “There’s no one.”

Rob frowned, those blue eyes seizing mine. “I don’t believe that for a second,” he ground out, eyeing me closely. “You’re too beautiful honey, now tell me the real reason,” he commanded, expression firm.

Oh god, if only we weren’t so close, I could lie better, the fib would run more smoothly off my lips. But I was literally nude, creamy white flesh exposed, cuddled against his chest, big boobies smashed up between us as his hand idly stroked my twat even now, lightly skimming, making me shiver.

And I sighed, giving in.

“Daddy, I wasn’t interested in the boys because …” I began in a whisper, gulping hard. God, this was hard, this admission was going to be so embarrassing.

“Because?” Rob prompted, pinching my clit once, hard, like he was forcing the words from me. “Because?”

And I squealed then, the words coming out in a rush.

“Because I was saving myself for you!” I admitted in a whisper. “I’ve wanted you for so long Mr. Parker, but it’s wrong. I’ve wanted you since I was fourteen, I’ve been dreaming of you, of being with you, of having you in me. But it’s so wrong, you’re my dad’s best friend. Besides, why would you want someone like me?” I finished with a crack in my voice, burying my face in his chest so he couldn’t see.

And Rob was silent, motionless, cradling me in his lap. I wormed my face even deeper into his shirt if possible, cheeks hot, tears beginning to well up. Oh god, I’d just made my confession and now he was gonna kick me to the curb. In a nice way, sure, I was his buddy’s daughter, so he was gonna let me down smooth, make sure I landed with a plop and not a thump. But still, my heart’s desire had just been outed, and I was the laughingstock of the century.

Surprisingly, Rob just held me tighter, pressing another soft kiss to my forehead.

“That’s good baby girl,” he rumbled, lips moving against my forehead. “Because I’ve wanted you for a long time too. You know why I haven’t seen you in a year?”

I pulled away from him, eyes teary, expression woeful.

“You hate me,” I accused. “You’ve been avoiding me and I don’t even know why.”

He merely kissed me again, this time pressing his lips to mine, slowly exploring the contours of my mouth, making me feel so wanted, so feminine. I gasped, heady and dazed, I couldn’t breathe, he was so magnetic.

“Hardly sweetheart,” he ground out. “I don’t hate you. I avoided you because you’ve become too tempting, too fucking gorgeous. You’re right, this is wrong,” he added with a growl. “You’re eighteen and I’m fucking forty-five baby, that’s a lot of years. Plus, you’re my best buddy’s daughter, Ray’s not exactly gonna be happy to know that his baby girl’s getting drilled hard by an asshole. But,” he said, kissing me again, letting his lips linger, “that’s not gonna stop us. It’s not gonna stop me anyways,” he said with a wolfish grin. “Your body’s mine whether you’re ready or not.”

And with that I melted, dissolving into a warm, feminine puddle. He wanted me? Rob acknowledged the wrongness of it all, and it wasn’t gonna stop him? I guess it made sense. The alpha in the man was so strong, the desire to own, to possess, a driving force that couldn’t be stopped. And so I gave myself up to him then. Repeating the words I’d said earlier, I surrendered completely.

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