Page 59 of She's perfect for Daddy

“Wait!”

“What was it?” It was a mistake to look at his eyes because they were so close to mine that they paralyzed me.

“I like it when I'm with you, and it's more than just a suggestion from my daughters.”

“I enjoy your company too,” I admitted, realizing that the anguish in my chest had subsided when I spoke the truth.

He let go of my hand on the car handle. I thought he was going to let me go, but instead, he pulled my face to his, and I was surprised by his mouth on mine, his tongue pushing its way through.

If there was any part of me that was against the situation, it was completely silenced by my desire to kiss him. I felt his goatee on my face as my hands went up to the back of his neckand grabbed his hair. I returned the kiss, which became more and more intense as we searched for the perfect fit between our mouths.

The taste of his lips was much better than I thought, or maybe the anticipation had made the moment even more incredible.

I was almost out of breath when he ran his mouth down my neck and bit down until he reached my cleavage.

“Thomas...” I gasped.

He raised his head and stared into my eyes in a way that was impossible to resist.

“I think I'd better go in.”

“Is that what you want?” He brought his mouth close to my ear and sent shivers down my spine.

“No...”

Definitely not what I wanted.

“Come with me...”

“The twins can't...”

“I'd better not take you to my house. Not today...”

I ended up nodding and realized that I could have left my wits at the restaurant.

Thomas gave me one more kiss, bit my lower lip, and started the car, driving away from where I was supposed to be. We headed back to Manhattan and were soon pulling into a hotel parking lot.

I didn't ask any questions because they would probably make me change my mind. I just followed him, and soon, we were in one of the suites.

He reached out, turned on one of the switches, and closed the door before pulling me in and squeezing me against one of the walls. Any possible protest was silenced by the weight of his mouth coming back to dominate mine and his palms going around my body and up my dress until he pulled it off my arms.

I had no bra on, and it took me a while to realize that he had left me in just my panties and shoes.

His teeth grazed the sensitive skin of my neck, and I threw my head back, slamming it against the surface and letting out a shriek. Waves that made me shiver and feel hot, all at once, started from where he touched me and radiated throughout my body.

The hairs of his goatee gave me a different kind of tickle that excited me even more, and I responded by rubbing my stiff nipples against the fabric of his jacket.

I let my hands slide from his shoulders to his chest to the buttons of the garment, opening it and pushing it to the floor.

Thomas slid his kisses down to the valley between my breasts and sucked on one of my nipples, causing me to dig my nails into his shoulders. I wiggled against the wall as he tasted one of my breasts and squeezed the other with a firm hand. His other hand, which was free, went down my belly and into my panties.

I clamped my mouth shut to stop myself from moaning when he unceremoniously opened the space between my labia majora and pressed down on my clitoris. I rolled over, beggingfor more, silently pleading with him to keep masturbating me while I fought the urge to moan.

Being in his arms was even better than I could have predicted.

Thomas ran his tongue up between my breasts, making my hair stand on end, and found his way back to my mouth. He made the kiss even hungrier while his finger was still inside my panties, inciting my pleasure and arousal.

I moved my thighs as far apart as I could without risking falling and allowed him to explore me.

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