Page 21 of Mister Stark

He loudly clapped his hands together repeatedly and fist pumped the air. I usually love success, but this one wasn’t memorable. It had been tense from the very beginning and it was all thanks to my fiancé.

“Congratulations on pleasing your father once again, darling.” I snapped, unimpressed, and strutted towards our bedroom.

I didn’t bother looking back at him for his reaction, because I could feel his eyes burn into my backside. The bedroom door slammed behind me, but I couldn’t give a damn. All I wanted was to sleep away this nightmare and forget it had ever happened.

I unzipped the back of my dress, and the expensive garment fell from my shoulders as it tumbled to a heap on the floor. My feet stepped out of it and walked away from this mess of a day. I sighed and reached down for the elastic pantyhose that hugged my thigh. I pulled it down just as I heard the door click shut and I knew Dylan had greeted me with his presence.

I could feel his eyes roam over me within the darkness, and tingles lingered along my body. Heat fumed in my toes and burned all the way up my back, but I continued to get undressed in front of him. My pantyhose fell to the floor along with my dress and I reached around to unhook my bra, but his hands met my fingers.

“You were amazing with Beverly tonight.” He whispered into my ear as his warm breath lingered there and my breath hitched. “We should thank you for this deal.”

Suddenly, his words brought meaning and as his lips touched my shoulders, another set of lips caressed my skin. I imagined them trailing up my arm and a moist tongue lingering along with my goosebumps. Kisses plastered along my heated flesh and those lips teased my other shoulder.

Dylan unhooked my bra, and I became lost in them as it fell to the floor. Hands wrapped around my waist as they held me close and I felt their need for me. Dylan’s hard cock pressed into my ass and my legs quivered with want. My entire body shivered with desire for them as Dylan brushed my hair back and tugged it until my head fell backwards. Lips that were not his found my exposed neck and grazed their teeth against the tender flesh. His hot breath ran up my neck, and I let out a gasp as he nibbled there.

He teased, taunted, and tortured me with lust. Dylan caressed, played, and tempted me with desire. And I became their combusting flame that flickers wildly within the darkness.

Those lips ran up my cheek and his tongue licked me there. He left a lasting impression before I caught his face in the darkness. My eyes adjusted to it and his face looked just like Dylan’s, but a wiser version. Deep brown eyes burned into mine with need as he stared into them and captivated me. His fingers drew a line up my skin until he cupped my chin and pulled me in. But he captured my lips in a greedy kiss and everything in me melted for him.

His tongue parted my lips, and he dove inside. The wetness of him swirled with my own and we danced a dangerous dance. He nipped my lower lip and slightly pulled back as his lips left mine, but his teeth still held my lip. He let it go as his hand caressed my cheek and I opened my eyes.

It was Dylan kissing me and not the wiser man. He was gone, and only Dylan was with me. He was the only one who consumed me and taunted me. Dylan had been the only one with me while my fantasy ran wild and I envisioned two. Two men thanking me for all I did for D.S. Industries. Two men who happened to be father and son.

Oh, my god...

What the hell is wrong with me?

The back of my legs hit the bed and stopped me from falling. I blinked several times as my mind reeled at the thought of a threesome with my fiancé and my soon-to-be father-in-law. I hated Daxon and everything he stood for, but I lost myself in some sexual fantasy that involved him. Dylan’s words must’ve gotten to me and I just became lost in some silly fantasy.

But oh my god was it ever good.

“Are you playing hard to get?” Dylan breathed as his hands met my hips and he pulled me closer. “Because I can play along.”

“No, but Paisley is right in the next room and...” I lied as I didn’t need my soon to be husband knowing I just had a sexual daydream about a threesome with his father.

He feathered kisses along my collarbone and chuckled softly. “Since when has that ever stopped you?”

He was right.

My hands laid on his chest and nuzzled back. “It hasn’t, but your embarrassing behavior was uncalled for this evening.”

His hands cupped my breasts, and the pads of his thumbs caressed my nipples. They formed into aching erect buds under his tantalizing touch and he circled until he pinched them. Tingles ran down to my cunt and I wanted to give in, but I was reluctant.

“Come on, Celeste...” He pleaded with me. “You know how tense I get with client meetings and having an unannounced visitor just threw me off.”

I pushed him back with anger. “And that unannounced visitor is my best friend. She’s going to be a big part of our wedding.”

I glared at him, but he still came closer and caressed my wavy locks that fell into my face in the heated moment. He played with their curls and pushed them back behind my ear with ease. He ran his hands up and down my arms with a caring motion that soon calmed me.

“I’m sorry I was such a dick, but let me make it up to you.” He promised as he spun me around and gripped my hands behind my back with his rich, husky tone in my ear. “Make up sex is always the best.”

I didn’t fight it because sex with Dylan doesn’t happen often. It usually came down to me, pleasing him and ending up with my beloved vibrator. Any pleasure for myself I’d gladly take, and this was my shot.

His hard dick rubbed against my ass cheeks and I returned the favor. His cock fell between my plump ass cheeks and I clenched them together. I created a hold that he loved as I ran my cheeks up and down his throbbing cock. My pussy became wet against my thong and I ached for him to move it. I wanted him to enter me and slam into me until there was no return.

It turned me on to no end as he pulled back and pushed me forward until my chest hit the sheets. The softness of them against my face, but his harsh hand slapped against my ass.

“Oh!” I cried out as he did it again and my pussy dripped for him.

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