Page 15 of One Week With My Dad's Best Friend

He tilts my face up as he lowers his and with his mouth hovering less than an inch from mine, he says, “You areinfuriating, but beautiful.” Our eyes meet as I take in that he called me beautiful. “Today is my‘one day.’”

“One day,” I repeat before our mouths clash and I moan as he grasps my ass, hauling me upward and pressing me against the door. His tongue is in my mouth as the kiss becomes hot and passionate.

His dick grows hard and I wrap my legs around his hips, feeling how hard and big he is as the position presses his dick against my pussy.

For a few minutes, it’s chaos as we kiss. Our tongues dance. He licks my mouth, my lips. My fingers push through his hair, dragging him closer. Wanting more.

He tilts my face, deepening the kiss like he can’t get enough of me either.

Securing me between his body and the door. His hand skims over my hip, my waist, my tit, feeling every part of me.

His mouth kisses down my throat as he presses into me. “God, you smell so good, so sweet,” he says, inhaling my skin.

He holds my head against his neck, pulling me close to him and moving us from the door. Before dragging it open.

I’m still in his arms as he walks into the kitchen and sits me on the island, his hands on my thighs as he opens my legs and steps between them. Then we kiss again.

He slides me over the island to get me closer to him. Then he holds my hips still as he presses his cock against my panties. And suddenly it hits me.

Oh god, what am I thinking?

“Stop,” I say. “We can’t.”

He stops and looks down at me. Our eyes lock, and he is waiting. I’m not sure what for. For me, to change my mind?

“You feel it, too. Stop fighting it. Stop fighting us. I can see it in your eyes.”

His eyes lower to watch my chest as it rises and falls. The motion is too quick to be healthy.

“I want those perfect tits in my mouth. I want your pussy writhing over my cock, I want my cum inside of you, but first I’m loving kissing you.”

Oh, my god. Did he just say that?

“Yes, I just told you out loud how much I want you. Now stop this game because I can’t wait any longer.”

It’s the moment I decide he can hear my thoughts.

“Your body reacts to me, and mine reacts to you like no other.” His finger brushes over my cheek. My face is heating as his eyes trail over my body, down to my thighs as he pushes my thighs, slowly spreading them wider, making my short skirt rise even higher. "We can wait for everything else, but ask me to kiss you." His voice is deep as his fingertips trace over the flesh of my thighs.

My breath stutters as I try to talk, but his fingers being so close to my pussy make it hard to think, never mind speak.

“You drive me crazy. I’ve been thinking about your sweet little pussy all day. Wanting to taste you. Taste what is mine.”

"Kiss me." And then I do as he asks and push my mouth against his. "I want it…everything."

He grabs my thighs with both hands and drags me to him. My legs wrap around his hips and I now know how much I’ve driven him crazy. The feel of his rock hard cock against my sex tells me that.

He moves back a touch, enough to get his hand between us and his thumb strokes over my clit. Only the material of my panties stops it from being skin to skin.

I moan into his mouth when his other hand moves from my hip to the back of my neck, and he pulls me closer as he deepens the kiss. And with his cock pressed against my sex, his thumbon my clit and him dominating my mouth, my body is rolling toward an orgasm that I know I can’t stop.

“Have you let anyone taste you before?” I think that was what he said, but the thrashing of my blood in my ears reduces my hearing.

I bite my lip and shake my head.

He smiles. “Did you save yourself for me?”

Chapter 6

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