Page 40 of Claimed by my Bestie's Dad

Bigfoot pants, and I go over to his kennel, sticking my hands through the bars. Once he gets a good whiff of meandlicks my hand, he settles down. My ears are still ringing from the ruckus he was making with Bella.

I turn to Madison, and she shakes her head, her dark hair billowing down her back. “Those two are alotof work. So…why did you come over? You know they’ve already been exercised.”

“I know, but in case you haven’t figured it out, I like spending time withyoutoo.”

Madison smiles slowly, then turns her head away so I can’t see her expression.

“I brought you a little gift, but I think we should go into a room away from the dogs to open it. They can be a little…”

“You don’t have to say it. I know.”

Madison leads me out of the main living area to her bedroom. The bed is perfectly made, and the level of cleanliness in here is much higher than the level in the living room where the dogs are running around dropping hair everywhere. I take my shoes off by her bedroom door as she shuts it behind us.

“Here.” I hand over the box.

“Is this a present? Why are you giving me a present?”

“I wanted to give you something special.”

Madison studies me for a second before accepting the box. I sense something reluctant in her gaze, like she’s worried about why I might be giving her something. I’m taking a risk, giving her this gift, but I think she’ll like it. I can feel heat rushing to my groin area just thinking about it.

Madison sits on the bed and takes the top off the decorated box. When she sees what’s nestled on the tissue paperunderneath, I hear her gasp just a little. She pulls it out, and the lacy fabric falls open in front of her.

“Is this… You want me to wear this?”

I study the lacy red lingerie and nod. “If you want to. If you don’t, no pressure, of course.”

“I’ve never worn something like this before.”

I smile because with her holding it up in front of her, I can already imagine what it would look like if she got rid of that long-sleeved shirt and those jeans.

If this was theonlything she was wearing.

“Do you want to try it on?”

Madison looks up and catches my eye. “Yeah, I could…”

She studies me for another moment before she goes into the master bathroom and closes the door. While she’s in there, I close the box again and set it on top of her clean dresser.

I can feel the heat in my dick growing as I wait for her return.

By the time I hear the bathroom door open, I’m ready for her. Madison leans against the doorway, and I spend a moment just taking her in. My eyes bounce hungrily over her.

The fabric emphasizes the swell of her breasts then doubles up just in the right place so I can’t see her nipples. My mouth goes dry as my eyes continue to trail downward. Her stomach is mostly bare except for a metal ring that holds everything together.

Then, a little bit of red lace covers her pussy.

Madison revolves slowly on the spot, and I see the round plumpness of her bare ass with the thong just barely covering a tiny patch of skin.

I can’t help myself then.

I go to her. I pull her toward me, feeling the delicate fabric shift underneath my touch. “Do you like it?”

“Doyoulike it?”

“I like everything I can see…and even the parts I can’t.”

Madison giggles, and I can tell she’s nervous. It’s my job to keep her from being nervous. I do what I can.

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