Switching off the shower, I step out and towel off. I’ve completely forgotten about the disturbance happening outside until the floorboards vibrate beneath my feet.
What in the fuck is she doing?
I storm into the bedroom and pull open the dresser drawer, then tug on some shorts, grab my sunglasses to cover my sensitive eyes, and make my way downstairs with fire in my veins.
Shouts and giggles filter through the foyer as I follow the sounds of a party.What the fuck does she think she’s playing at?
Rage fills me as I storm through my kitchen and throw open the patio doors to find at least a dozen young people in my swimming pool.
What the hell?
Anger boils inside me, forcing my jaw to clench tight as I scan the pool for my stepdaughter.
I lift my sunglasses to locate my daughter and throw them onto the patio table as I step toward the pool.
The moment my eyes land on her, a fire like never before consumes me. My shoulders tense, my hands ball into fists, and my veins fill with jealous possession.
She’s on some prick’s shoulders, hitting a ball to an opponent, and her tits bounce as she does. The red scrap of a bikini barely covers her ass cheeks where he holds her—fucking holds her!
His flesh is against hers as she clings to the little prick’s head and smiles down at him.
My temper skyrockets, threatening to destroy every fucker in my path.
“Jade!” I roar across the pool and above the music. Every head turns in my direction.
Her mouth falls open in shock as she taps the guy’s shoulder for him to lower her into the water. He smirks at her when she says something, and then the little prick with a death wish bends and whispers something in her ear that makes her freeze.
What the hell did he say to her?
Are they dating?
Is she fucking him?
Without giving her the opportunity to second-guess her move, and with her eyes locked onto mine, I point at the floor in front of me, commanding her to vacate the pool. “Now!” I bellow when she doesn’t move quick enough.
Slowly, like a fucking goddess, she wades through the water toward me. Each step makes my heart hammer and my cock jump, greedy for her.
The little prick stares at her ass cheeks as she sways toward me. My heart leaps in my chest at her beauty. And when my eyes dart back up toward the little prick, he licks his lips, with his eyes zoned in on my little girl’s ass. Over my dead fucking body, motherfucker. Nobody will touch her. Nobody but me.
When she’s within arm’s reach, my hand snaps out and tugs her up the steps, making her stumble against my rigid chest.
“Tommy?”
“Save it,” I snipe out and march us through the house toward my office.
“I’m dripping everywhere, Tommy.” Her voice comes out panicked and laced with concern, but I ignore her.
Dripping? My cock is fucking dripping. It twitches as I replay her words.
Her wet, soft skin in my hand is an aphrodisiac I could do without.
Pushing open the door, I tug her inside and kick it shut behind me before heading straight for my desk. Without giving her time to consider what might happen, I spin her to face the desk and push my hand against her spine, forcing her chest against the wood. Her almost bare ass is exposed, begging for the taking. She tries to push herself up, but I hold her down with ease as she claws at the woodwork. The excitement behind her struggle makes my veins fill with an insatiable need for her. “Tommy, I’m sorry.”
I cluck my tongue. “Oh, no. No, you don’t, little girl. There’s no calling me Tommy now.”
With my free hand, I push her bikini panties into the crook of her ass and revel in the goose bumps spreading over her delicate skin at my touch. I palm a perfect globe, squeezing it hard for emphasis, reminding her who is in control here. My granite-hard cock strains against my shorts, pushing through the waistband, determined to be released and get in on the action as it weeps at our contact.
I raise my hand high, then bring it down hard against her ass cheek, delighting in the whoosh of air to leave her stunned lips. A reddened mark is left in my wake, and I revel in it.