Page 35 of My Fantasy Daddies

“Yeah?Are you going to spank me, Daddy?Right here, in front of all these people?I don’t think you’ll do it.”

Ignoring the challenge in her eyes, I turned her so she was leaning against Malcolm and placed her legs in my lap.As much as I wanted to bend her over my knee and turn her perfect little ass red right then, I wouldn’t share the sight of something that beautiful with all those strangers.Taking off her heels, I dropped them on the floor and started massaging her dainty feet.Her toes were painted a pretty pink, but it was brighter than her dress.I’d noticed she liked that color a lot.Different shades of it splashed through her day-to-day.It was such a girlie color.I couldn’t remember a time before that it had ever caught my eye, but now whenever I saw it, I couldn’t help but smile and think of Esme.

Digging my fingers into her arch caused her toes to curl, and I looked up in time to see her eyes roll back in her head.“Oh god.That feels so good.”

My cock went hard as a steel rod from her pleasure alone.Without stopping to think, I slid my hand up her calf, to her knee, her skin like silk beneath my fingers.Her legs spread without urging, those baby blues growing bigger, daring me to keep going.

When I reached the edge of her panties, Malcolm’s fingers were there too.He tore them aside, thrusting two fingers inside her snatch before pulling back.

“Greedy motherfucker,” I complained when he sucked the digits into his mouth.

Smirking, he dipped his head, kissing Esme, and I took my turn, pushing my middle finger slowly into her while he took her mouth.Her tight heat wrapped around me, making it hard to breathe without pain.Fuck, I needed inside her so damn bad.I wouldn’t survive if I didn’t get in there soon.She was so wet, she was already dripping onto my hand, which would make it easy for my fat cock to slip in without much resistance.

Malcolm lifted his head, and Esme moved, straddling my lap.I didn’t have time to think before her mouth hungrily dropped to mine.Her kiss was frenzied, while her fingers rushed to undo my belt.I shifted to help her, freeing my cock, not giving a damn who was watching as long as I got inside her.

“Benson!”she cried as I sank deep into her.And the world went dim.There was only Esme and those blue, blue eyes as she looked at me.I’d already known I loved this girl, but in that moment, I was made aware that she irrevocably owned my heart.

And then her pussy contacted around me, and it unleashed an animal inside me that was ravenous for her.Grabbing her ass in both hands, I rocked her hips harder as she rode me to the thumping beat of the music.The lights strobing off random walls were the only illumination in our part of the club.It wasn’t enough.I wanted to see more of her.Taste more of her.

Wrapping her hair around one hand, I jerked her head down to me, taking another kiss.Her teeth nipped at my lip hard enough to draw blood before sucking.I groaned my approval, fucking her harder.

Every thrust into her was the best thing I’d ever felt in my life.But it hurt.It was fucking agony that I wanted to experience over and over for the rest of my life.

Breaking the kiss, I pressed my lips to her ear.“I love you, Esme.I love you, baby.”

She hiccuped a sob, scratching her nails into the skin of my shoulders as her entire body seemed to contract.Her pussy pulsed, and I saw a bright light that had nothing to do with the strobes around us.Holding her to me, I emptied every drop I’d been saving for her.

Esme lifted her head, the lights still bouncing around us.“I love you too.”

While that little happy bomb detonated inside me, she fixed her clothes and then mine and slipped back onto the cushion of the booth.Picking up her glass of champagne, she drained it in a thirsty gulp before holding it out for a refill that Astro poured for her as if nothing had happened.

Dazed and still struggling to catch my breath, I glanced around, realizing the lights in our part of the club had returned to the normal dimness instead of the strobing techno beat they had been strumming to only minutes before.No one was looking our way, a typical New York crowd as always.

Other than Esme’s swollen lips, there were no easily recognizable signs that I’d just fucked her in public.

I raked my fingers through my hair, licking the still-bleeding bite wound on my lip and wondering if I’d been dreaming that entire time.“She’s a witch.Right?I mean… Was that real?Did you see any of it?Or was all of that just in my head?”

Malcolm grabbed Esme by the waist, causing her to squeal and laugh as he lifted her onto his lap.“Let’s see if she can do it again.”

Epilogue

Esme

Linking my arm through Amelia’s, I searched the crowd for a familiar face.There was an endless sea of our fellow graduates celebrating with their families, but I couldn’t find any of my daddies anywhere.I’d seen all three of them earlier that morning when we’d first arrived, yet from the time they had kissed me and gone to take their seats, I’d had a queasy sensation in my stomach.

If I didn’t know better, I would have thought it was morning sickness, like Amelia was experiencing.But I knew my birth control was working and that I was definitely not pregnant.It was way too soon in my relationship with my daddies to consider babies.I knew I wanted forever with them, but there was too much I wanted to experience first before we started expanding our family.

And I was still a little sore with them about their ambushing Amelia with Trevor the week before.Since then, I’d been dreading the day of my graduation, but I didn’t think it had anything to do with the Amelia/Trevor incident.Those two were happily in love.This was something else.Like a huge pit in the center of my belly, getting bigger with each day.When I first woke up that morning, I’d considered faking sick to get out of the event.

“Where are they?”I whispered, pushing up onto my tiptoes in hopes that I was missing something.

“Stop worrying,” Amelia soothed.“Trevor let me know he was sitting with them during the ceremony.I saw them myself when we took our seats.It was hard to miss all four of those men sitting there.”

A smile teased at my lips at what a sight they must have made.Amelia and I had entered the auditorium from different doors, so I didn’t get to see them, but I could easily imagine the stir they would have caused.

“There are your parents,” Amelia pointed out, waving to my papa.

Seeing him withMaman, I stepped forward to embrace them both, taking the flowers my mother gave me.It felt like forever since I’d seen either of them because they had been away on business.They never traveled without each other, and now that I had Malcolm, Parker, and Benson, I understood why.Going even a few hours without one of them was too long.That hollowness inside me was not something I could tolerate for an extended period of time.

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