Page 5 of Surprise Baby for Daddy's Best Friend

"Well, Jared, I'm Kim." She leaned closer to me. The top of her shirt drooped just enough that I could see the top of her breasts spilling out from her bra. She moved her hands in front of her to hide them again almost as if she was intentionally trying to lure me in. She definitely wasn’t as innocent as she tried to pretend to be. "I hope you're not planning on leaving me tonight. My company has gone off to dance without me and it's pretty lonely being the third wheel."

My cock twitched as I listened to her sultry voice dropping and turning more erotic now. I took a deep breath. I needed to play my cards right or lose every bet with her. The way she watched me with a hunger in her eyes was too obvious to ignore. Even if, after the end of the day, she wasn't interested in anything else, I was going to at least give it a shot.

"Fuck it," I growled and raised my hand to signal a waitress over.

A young woman ran over to the table with a small pad of paper. "Did you need something, sir?"

"Whiskey on the rocks." I turned to Kim, "You?" I passed my black card to the waitress.

She waved a hand in the air and crinkled her nose, "Nothing for me right now. I've had enough for a little bit."

Before we could even think to continue our conversation, the waitress was back with our drinks and my card for an extended open tab. I gulped it down in one shot and let out a heavy sigh. That was my only big test to see if the woman I was with, was interested in me or the money. If they saw the card and jumped at the chance of adding expensive drinks to it, I could measure them a little more on their choices. It wasn’t the end-all test since I did offer to cover the drink, but Kim was the first girl to say no to me for as long as I could remember.

"I know your friends left you high and dry, but did you want to dance?" I smirked and put the glass down, "I might not be as good as I once was, but I can still dance."

Kim slipped a strand of hair behind her ear and chuckled, "Sure." She slid out from the seat and for the first time, I truly enjoyed the view of her outfit and the way it showed off every one of her curves to perfection. I wanted to slide my hands across her body and breathe her in, but I stopped myself in time. She held a hand out to me. "Let's go before they decide to put some boring songs on again."

The music wasn't exactly what I would call music from what I was used to, but I also hadn't been to a club in a few years either. Still, the rhythm was there, and I could move to it without any problems. I checked it off on a list, to look into adding to my playlists back home to play on the full-house speaker system.

Within seconds, I wasn't sure if it was the music, the energy of those around me, or watching Kim move around me that put me in a near trance-like state. My hands moved against her body, sliding down to her hips, feeling them as she swayed against me. I let out a soft moan as she pulled my head down close to her neck. My lips barely brushed against her soft skin before I pulled back again. I refused to let myself go that easily. She needed to want it as much as I did.

She continued to guide me in a slow exploration of her body as she turned around to face me. I slid one hand down to her ass and squeezed through the skirt. I wanted her. There was no denying it, and I wanted her to beg for me. To want me to breathe every pleasure into her.

I lifted her chin, so she was looking me directly in the eyes. I wasn't sure if it was the right move, or if she was simply looking for someone to be close to. But the way she was pressed up against me, I knew there was no going back now. My cock wanted to be inside her, and I wanted her to know how badly I wanted to taste her very essence.

I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers.

At first, her body tensed, and I dreaded the pullback and slap. Instead, she relaxed once more and opened her mouth to welcome me in. Our tongues twirled around one another as I tasted the alcohol still fresh on her lips. She was delicious.

I pulled away and smirked. She didn't avert her gaze this time either. The hunger and desire that was burning in me were just as fierce as hers. I had won the game between us and there were no losers in the end.

Kim pulled me off the dance floor and stopped at the bar. "Two more drinks, please. Whiskey," she called to the bartender.

“Add it to my tab.”

I pressed my body against hers, feeling her ass against my cock, begging to push deep within her. I was tempted to bend her over on the bar and destroy her here and now. Show everyone how easily I could turn her into my little slut for the evening, but there was more than that at stake if I wanted to truly enjoy my time with her. I could wait it out with a drink before bringing her to my room.

The bartender returned with our drinks and gave me a wink of understanding between the two of us. The alcohol went down smoothly, sending my senses into high gear.

I brushed my lips across the side of her neck. She let out a soft giggle and pushed me aside. What felt like a lion inside of me roared to be closer to her again. I wanted to hurry. To get everything started.

“Ready?” I growled in her ear.

“Almost,” She gulped the whiskey down and turned around to face me. “Let’s get out of here and have our fun.”

The curve of her lips made me want to kiss her again, but I resisted as best I could. I wanted us to leave quickly. I had the whole evening to do what I wanted to her.

We walked backinto the hotel and up the elevator. Her hand moved toward my inner thigh and up to my throbbing cock before pulling away whenever anyone was in view. The secrecy of it all made everything more interesting. Something about her movements felt like someone trying to explore for the first time. I almost wondered if this was her first time being with someone she had just met.

The elevator dinged to signal that we were on our floor. She grabbed my hand and pulled me out.

“Convenient you’re close to my room,” she winked and tilted her head at room 308. “I’ve got company sharing mine though. Don’t want an audience tonight.”

I guided her toward my room a few doors down. I silently congratulated myself for giving in to my daughter’s demands that we come out here. I didn’t expect I would enjoy being out here in a resort. Better to be somewhere by myself and not in a hotel room, but she convinced me to be close to everyone. I should have paid to at least upgrade my room, but they wanted me in the same block of rooms.

We walked into my room and Kim almost immediately made herself at home. Her shoes were tossed off to the side by the opened dresser, as she leaned on the bed.

Seeing her positioned on the bed, welcoming me to join her brought back the urges. I tossed my shoes off and climbed on top of her. The sweet scent of her perfume was intoxicating.

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