Page 19 of Consultation with Dad's Best Friend
It’s the first time he laughs since he came home, and I feel so relieved. Maybe he’s forgiven me.
Emboldened, I wrap my legs around his back to give him easy access.
“Good girl,” he says as he thrusts deeper and faster, breaking into my walls and stretching me over and over.
I push my hips up to match his strokes, glad that I have strong hips for the first time. Maybe I don’t need to lose weight, after all.
Sweat coats Mike’s forehead, rolls down to his cheeks and drips onto my breasts. He reaches down to lick it, sending even more shivers to my body. Just as I think I can’t take it anymore, he slips a finger between our bodies and rubs my sensitive nub.
I groan as an intense electric wave buzzes through my lower belly. “I’m coming, Mike.”
His hardness throbs in response. “Good. Come for me, baby.”
He grabs my hips with both hands, lifting me up, so my legs rest on his shoulders. He then rams into me deep and hard, hitting the end of my walls while grunting like a wild animal.
I gasp for air at the intensity of our lovemaking, feeling dazed and blessed at the same time. When the humming of the electric wave in my belly breaks into a roar, I scream, “Mike!”
He lets out a low, guttural sound as his cock jolts violently inside me and erupts into a load of steamy lava.
My walls continue to clench after our releases, milking him to the last drop.
Mike collapses onto my body momentarily before rolling onto my side to hold me. He kisses my forehead and my cheek. “Are you satisfied now, my little kitty?”
I nod with a smile. “Yes, I am. Are you still mad?”
He chuckles. “It’s not possible to be mad at you, Kitty.”
“But you were…”
“I wanted to teach you a lesson, naughty girl. I love you, Kitty!”
I grin. I was right. He loves me! But I don’t say it because I don’t want to look smug. Instead, I wrap my arm around his waist. “I love you, too, Mike.”
“Good,” he says as he takes my hand and kisses my fingers. “I want you to move in with me.”
My mouth falls open. “But…it’s a long way from USC.”
“I’ll have someone drive you.”
I’ve never thought I would have the privilege like my rich classmates, and I’m not sure whether I would enjoy it, considering the loss of freedom. I want to refuse him, but a look at his eager face stops me. He wants me safe, and he wants me near him.
He reads my mind. “If you don’t feel comfortable with that, I have another option. I have a condo in Mid-Wilshire,” he says. “I’m renting it out, but the lease is up in a month. I’ll have it remodeled during the summer, and it should be available by the time school starts, and then we’ll both stay there over the weekdays.”
“Wouldn’t it be more expensive?” I ask.
“Don’t worry about the money, Kitty.”
“Okay, Mike, I’ll go for the second option,” I say.
“Good girl!” He grabs me by the waist and lifts me up. “Now, get on all fours.”
I gasp and obey him. As he pounds me all over again, I realize I’ve been right about relationships all along and decide I’ll revise my blog the first thing tomorrow.Do not be afraid to tell him what you want, girls. The pleasure is worth the pride and modesty you give up.
Epilogue
Five years later
Kitty
