Page 29 of Baby By my Best Friend's Daddy

I didn’t know what to say. Emotions threatened to surface. I looked into Landon’s sky-blue eyes, and they were deep and inviting, like the ocean. The atmosphere in the room shifted, and I forgot all about the movie we were watching.

Landon’s eyes slid to my lips, and my breath caught in my throat.

This was wrong; this was Brad’s dad. This was the last thing I was supposed to do.

Don’t kiss him, don’t kiss him, don’t kiss him.

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against Landon’s.

Damn it.

“Sorry,” I said, pulling away. “I don’t know why—”

“Don’t,” Landon said, and he pulled me closer, kissing me. I melted against him, and the small voice in my head shut the hell up because this was exactly what I wanted. Nothing I’d told myself until now mattered. All I cared about was that Landon was right here, so close I breathed his cologne when I gasped, and my body was on fire.

Warmth washed over me, and I ran my hand down Landon’s chest, feeling his sculpted muscles. He wrapped a strong arm around my body, pushing himself against me, and I gasped at the erection in his boxers.

I moaned into his mouth, and Landon rolled onto me. He pushed his hand under my T-shirt and cupped my breast, massaging and kneading. It sent shocks of pleasure through my body, making me wetter, increasing my need for him.

He pulled my shirt up and planted kisses on my bare stomach. I lifted my arms and pulled my shirt over my head so that I lay in just my bra.

Landon closed his mouth over my nipple—over the lace of my bra—and when he licked and sucked, the friction of the material on my sensitive, erect nipple was erotic as fuck.

After worshipping my breast that way, he pulled down, and his smooth, hot tongue on my nipple made me moan loudly.

Landon massaged and kneaded my other breast, and I squirmed on the bed, moaning and writhing with pleasure.

He tugged the straps off my shoulders, and I arched my back and unclasped my bra. Landon tossed it aside without ceremony and went right back to kissing and licking and sucking until I felt like I was going to lose my mind.

“Landon,” I moaned.

He offered a throaty chuckle. He was teasing me. He moved his way down my body, kissing my ribs, my stomach. He pushed his tongue into my belly button before working his way further down.

He pulled my jeans down with ease, and I lifted my hips. He peeled my jeans over my hips and ass and pulled them off my legs. My jeans joined my bra and shirt on the floor, and I lay in just my G-string.

Landon’s eyes roamed my body, and a look of pure hunger crossed his features.

“Do you have any idea how hot you are?” he asked.

I blushed.

“Every time I see you, you’re more breathtaking than I remember. And I remember you to be agoddess.”

I blushed harder, and Landon grabbed his shirt behind his neck and pulled it over his head, tossing it to the side. He moved up my body to kiss me again. He lay almost on top of me, not enough to crush me. He grinded his hips against me while he kissed me, his hard cock hot and searing through his boxers, pressed against my hip.

He pushed his hand into my panties, and his fingers found my wetness.

“Fuck.” He murmured against my lips, and he pushed his fingers into me. I gasped and opened my legs wider. Landon let go of me and tugged my G-string down to allow him space. I scissored my legs and wriggled out of it, opening my legs wider for him.

Landon returned to my pussy and pushed his fingers into me. He pumped them in and out a few times, and I gasped and moaned, bucking my hips.

Landon pressed his thumb against my clit, rubbing it in circles while he moved his fingers slowly in and out. My attention was divided between his fingers inside me, his thumb on my clit, and the building pleasure. It grew, becoming more intense, until I trembled with the need for release.

Landon kept me on the edge.

“Landon!” I cried out. I bucked my hips. “Please,” I added with a whimper.

Landon kissed me and chuckled against my mouth. He slid his tongue into my mouth and picked up his pace. He retrieved his fingers and focused his attention on my clit, rubbing it in circles, moving faster and faster.

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