Page 64 of Bound By My Father's Best Friend

I peered down at her, tightening my jaw at how fucking sexy she looked, teasing me.

“I know that you are,” I said to Jacob.

Heather moved closer to me and placed her mouth on my bulge. I tensed and sucked in a sharp breath, tangling my fingers in her hair to pull her closer. God, I was going to fucking hell for this, but I didn’t care.

“You do?” Jacob asked, looking up. “How?”

“Come on,” I said. “My family owns Radiant.”

“You’ve seen us together?” he asked.

Heather moved her mouth up and down my bulge, then undid my zipper. I tilted my hips forward just slightly as my cock sprang out of my pants and smacked her in the face. Almost immediately, that brat sucked my head into her mouth.

“Yes,” I said, biting back a grunt.

After swirling her tongue around the head of my dick, she sucked me all the way into her throat until her lips met my groin. I looked down and clenched my jaw, seeing those eyes stare up at me.

She is just begging to be punished, isn’t she?

While she had her hands around my thighs, I gently pushed them off. She locked them behind her back, her tits bouncing as she moved back and forth on my dick. I swallowed and looked up at her father.

“And?” Jacob asked, like he expected more of a response from me.

“Don’t let HR catch you.”

I usually wouldneverrespond like that, but Heather was behind the counter, sucking my cock and basically begging me to fuck her right here, right now, while her father was still in the room. And, God, it tookeverythingin me to keep control.

“Are you being serious?” Jacob asked.

After taking a stronger hold on Heather’s hair, I moved her back against the kitchen island so she couldn’t pull her head back. I stepped closer, forcing my cock down her throat and pinching her nose closed.

I would come deep down her throat if I heard her gag.

God, the thought is so fucking hot.

Her gagging over and over on my cock while her father stood across from me, wondering what the fuck was going on. It was so wrong, but I couldn’t stop, especially when she tried to pull her head back. I kept her in place and very discreetly pushed my dick deeper.

My balls were heavy, slapping against her chin with every thrust.

“Yes,” I grunted. “What they don’t know doesn’t hurt them, right?”

Jacob took a sip of his beer. “Right.”

Heather’s tits pressed against my thighs, her nipples hard. When I peered down briefly, I saw she had pushed a hand between her legs to rub her aching little cunt.

Fuck, what a horny little bratty girl I have on my hands …

“Well, okay then …” Jacob said.

But he couldn’t leave now.

Because if he did, then he would see his daughter sucking my cock behind the island.

“You’d better make sure that the others won’t blab to HR either,” I said, thrusting my dick.

“Others?”

“The other executives who are also fucking her.”

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