Page 65 of Bound By My Father's Best Friend

Jacob stiffened. “How long have you known?”

“A while.”

When I finally pulled all the way out so she could breathe even though I wanted her choking on my cock in front of her dad, she sucked in a small breath. I looked down at her to see her eyes filled with tears, her mouth wide open, and her tongue out.

Ready for more.

I grabbed her chin and thrust my dick back down her throat, hitting the back of it hard. I dropped my hand to her throat and wrapped it around the front to feel my dick nestled inside it, massaging myself.

She moved even closer to me and sealed her lips around the base of my cock, cutting off the little air she had left to breathe and tipping me over the edge. My hips seized, and I held her head tightly on my dick so she would be forced to swallow every last drop.

While I didn’t see myself ever leaving Heather at this point, she wasn’t ready for her father knowing about us, so I held back a grunt. And truthfully, neither was I. We would be in a bad place, business-wise. We had to be more careful.

Yet … that was becoming increasingly harder around Heather.

CHAPTERTHIRTY-SIX

HEATHER

Thursday afternoon,I sat in Carnegie Coffee Company, listening to the soft hum of laughter and clinking of cups from other customers. I leaned back on the couch, sipped on my hot chocolate, and stared out the foggy window at the snow drifting down from the gray sky.

While Sierra, Athena, and Sun gathered next to me at the corner table, all I could seem to think about since last night was Hector. My friends made me so happy, yet nobody had ever made me feel the way that he did.

“So, spill the beans!” Sierra said. “What happened with Hector and your professor?”

A smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I glanced around at my three best friends, all of them eager for a juicy story to come from my mouth. And, boy, did I have the juice today, especially after yesterday.

“Oh, nothing much,” I hummed, purposefully dragging it out to make Sierra plead.

“Come on!” Sierra exclaimed, sipping her hot chocolate.

“You have to have something,” Athena said. “You wouldn’t be so cheery today.”

Unable to hold it back any longer, I leaned forward. “Hector literally made him pee his pants!” I giggled, remembering the way that Eric had stumbled out of the office yesterday with pee covering his suit pants.

“Oh my God!” Sierra giggled. “He. Did. Not!”

“Did too.”

The girls broke into a fit of laughter.

“That’s not even the best part.”

“It gets better than that?!” Athena asked, clutching her belly.

“Hector literally made Eric crawl on his knees to me and beg for forgiveness.”

While I had been so nervous to be in control, the memory of it felt oh-so good. To see the professor who had antagonized me for two semesters, begging to be forgiven for what he had done and me having the powernotto forgive him …

I shivered.

Man, that did something to me.

Sun giggled softly behind her hand.

“Please tell me that’s not all,” Athena said. “This is golden. I need more.”

“Well …” I chewed on the inside of my cheek, feeling like my life was a reality TV show. “After that, I got really insecure. We ended back up at his place to make dinner together, and my dad walked in on us.”

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