Page 114 of My Five Daddies

I smirk at her. I’m annoyed and I want to work some of that off on her. I know I’m dripping wet right now, sweaty and not wearing many clothes. I step toward her, eyes sparkling. “Just came to see my wife,” Isay.

She’s wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts and a tank top. She smiles slightly but I notice the look she’s giving me. She’s looking at my body, and I know that she likesit.

“Well, I just finished my tutoring. Your mother wasn’t kidding when she said she’dhelp.”

“She doesn’t do anything halfway. I hope they’re not working you too hard.” I pause a second. “Since that’s myjob,”

She rolls her eyes. “It’s fine. It’s a lot of work, but I’m picking it up. Knowing Germanhelps.”

“I’m sure you’re a model student,” I say, watching her as she moves toward the kitchen. She’s so fucking gorgeous, and suddenly I’m almost overwhelmed with how badly I wanther.

If that little run-in with Julian threw me off at all, being in the same room as Hazel fixes that immediately. It’s like she rights me, puts me back in my place, reminds me what I am. I’m not some pussy that’s going to roll over and let Julian do whatever the fuck he wants to the country that I love. I’m going to stand up to that piece of shit and stophim.

I follow Hazel into the kitchen. She opens the refrigerator and takes out a seltzer water, and when she turns around, I’m rightthere.

Her eyes are slightly wide. “Sorry,” she says, a little surprised to see me soclose.

“Nothing to be sorry for,” I say softly. “I just wanted to ask yousomething.”

“What’s that?” she asks, looking up into my eyes. She doesn’t step away, and I notice that she’s breathing a littlefaster.

“How do you like your life as my wife so far?” Iask.

She shrugs a little bit. “Everyone is really nice tome.”

I smirk at her. “Of course they are. But are all of your needs taken careof?”

She hesitates. “I’m very comfortable,” shesays.

I smirk at her and run my fingers through her hair, stopping to grab it in my fist. She gasps softly but doesn’t try tomove.

“That’s not what I meant, princess,” I say. “You’re all alone in a strange country, married to a strange man. I want to make sure that you’re…happy.”

She stares at me for a second. I pull her closer and slowly kiss her full, softlips.

God damn, the girl tastes so good. She wraps her arms around my neck and presses herself against me, apparently not really caring that I’m still slightly damp with sweat. I pull her hair tighter in my fist, and her soft moan tells me everything about what she wants fromme.

I kiss her deeper and harder, pushing her back against the counter. She gasps as I lift her up and place her sitting on the granite. Her legs wrap around my waist as I kiss her, hands teasing her breasts, roaming herbody.

This is what I’ve been dreaming about since I first spotted Hazel. That feels like so long ago, though it was hardly just a few days. Now though, I’m finally feeling that tight body, tasting those perfect lips, and I know I can’tstop.

I reach forward and unbutton her jean shorts. I yank them off her, throwing them down onto the floor. She’s wearing these little pink panties, barely covering her perfect pussy. I spread her legs wide and kiss her again. I love the noise she makes as my fingers find her soaking little cunt. It’s half gasp, half moan, like she’s being strangled withpleasure.

My fingers press her panties aside and I slowly work her clit. Her moans get faster and I pull her hair again, tipping her head back. As I do it, I press my fingers deep inside of her, making her grip the edge of thecounter.

I fuck her pussy with my fingers as I kiss her neck, savoring every gorgeous moan she makes. I’m so fucking hard I can barely stand but I know what I really want in thismoment.

She’s a stranger here, acclimating to a new life, and I need to help her. I need to make her feel good before I start taking what I really want. She needs me to be firm but gentle at first, and then I can be as rough as Iwant.

I work her clit again and kiss her neck. My lips slide up to her ear. “This is what I’ve been thinking about since I saw you,” I say toher.

“Exactly this?” sheasks.

“Not exactly. In my fantasy, you’re down on your knees, my cock down your throat. But nottoday.”

That makes her moan even more as I fuck her pussy faster with my fingers. Her legs are spread wide for me, obviously wanting it, needing it even a bit. I bite her bottom lip and look into her eyes as I take her panties and slide them off her body. I drop them on top of her jeanshorts.

I slowly move down toward her bare, soaking pussy. She’s so pink and fucking perfect, I don’t know how I’m not fucking her right now. It’s taking every ounce of my willpower. I spread her legs wide and kiss her inner thigh before finding her clit and licking it in slow, firmcircles.

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