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A woman like Abby deserves so much better than that.
I know that what Abby and I have should be wrong. She’s young and innocent,
and I’m old enough to be her father. But the heart wants what it wants. And my
heart wants her.
I can’t help but think of how we ended up here, in my bed. She was hurt and
vulnerable last night, and initially, I just wanted to comfort her. But as the night
went on, I found myself even more drawn to her in a way that I never thought
was possible.
Especially once she informed me of how she’s paying her way through college.
Studying to be a nurse. The fact that she works hard, and her goals are so noble
and compassionate warms my heart even more.
I’ve never felt this way for anyone in my life.
Even the way she’s sound asleep, breathing softly right now pulls at my
heartstrings. She’s awakened something in me that I didn’t even know existed. I
feel like I’m drowning in my desire for her.
My hand reaches out and gently brushes a strand of her hair away from her face,
tucking it behind her ear. She stirs a little but doesn’t wake up. Abby may not
realize how beautiful she is, but even like this–spread out underneath the
comforter and her lips
parted slightly as she sleeps she’s gorgeous.
My cock starts to swell and ache as I’m watching her perfect, naked tits rise and
fall with each breath. I lightly kiss her night breast and then the left before
making my way down to her mound.
I can’t think of anything better than the taste of her sweet pussy juices as she’s
coming on my tongue first thing in the
morning
a groan
I part her thighs and then slip my hands under her round, soft ass. The delicious
scent of her arousal forces a from my chest, and as I get closer to her wetness,
little, delicate moans leaves her mouth.
My lips meet her outer labia before spreading them with my tongue and she
arches her back a little, making her arousal even more evident. Her little clit is
already swollen with desire, begging me to tease it with my tongue.
I want to do this to my sweet girl every morning. I want her to wake up to my
mouth on her wet pussy, tasting her honey. She’ll wake up knowing that she’s
mine every day, and I watch as she creams all over my mouth.
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My eyes gaze up at her body and see that hers are now fully open. “Good
morning” I say with a smile and continue to tease her with my tongue while
sliding a finger into her dripping entrance.
My sweet girl is too lost in her arousal to respond with anything more than a
whimper. Her fingers curl tighter around a clump of my hair and her breathing
quickens. She’s getting close to tipping over the edge.
I suck harder on her nub for a few seconds before releasing it.
She gasps and squirms while I continue my assault on her pussy, licking all
around her wet entrance, up and down her clit, and over her swollen lips as I add
a second finger to her clenching hole.
“Ooh, fuck!” Abby screams. Her hips rotate and she pushes my face as deep into
her as possible. “I’m going to curn.”
With those words, I increase my pressure and speed, coaxing her
climax out of her. “That’s my good girl. Daddy loves it when you cum so hard.”
lap at her clit, my tongue moving in time with her hips as she grinds against my
face. Abby cries out while her pussy tightens and spasms around my fingers.
The sounds of moans, groans, and her wetness fill the room. Her breaths come in
short, raspy pants and I can feel her entire frame trembling beneath me. Slick,
warm juices stream out of her pussy and coat my mouth and chin.
I slowly pump my fingers in and out of her as she rides out her climax while my
tongue continues to lick her sensitive flesh. Once her orgasm has subsided, I
remove my fingers from her center and suck the sweet juices from them. “I could
do that every morning.” I tell her while placing kisses on her mound. I continue
planting soft pecks on her stomach, her breasts, and finally her mouth.
“I wish I would’ve known you were going to do that,” she says with a low chuckle.
“I would’ve showered first.”
I roll to the side next to her and kiss her bare shoulder. “You’re fine, I love tasting
you. And you can shower here, I have plenty of extra towels.” My hand moves to
her breast, and I draw small circles around her pebbling, pink nipple
Her cheeks flush with warmth and her body jolts from my teasing touch as she
shakes her head. “As much as I’d love that, I don’t have a change of clothes.”
A moan flows from her parted lips when I gently tug and tweak at her erect nub.
“T’ll buy you some new clothes,” I respond, the image of her caressing her soapy,
naked body flashing through my mind causes my cock to harden to an almost
unbearable amount.
“No, I should go home,” she breathes, her voice throaty and full of lust “Claire
and Amy are probably worried sick about
me.”
There’s a twinge of disappointment that’s threatening to overcome my arousal.
As much as I want Abby to stay with me, I know she needs to check in with her
two best friends. They haven’t heard from her since she first got to my house last
night.
“Ok, I’ll take you home soon,” I tell her and stroke her cheek. A low grumbling
sound releases from her smooth belly. “But I’m cooking you breakfast first.”
I’ll never get tired of taking care of her.
Abby
There’s a knot in my stomach when Luke turns the car into the parking lot of my
apartment complex. The idea of being away from him is flooding me with dread.
I can’t believe how quickly I’ve become attached to him. I’ve never been the
clingy type, but with Luke it’s different. My body wants nothing more than to be
near him all day long.
He parks the car and turns off the engine. I try to keep my breathing steady when
I turn to face him to thank ” ride, but before I can get the words out, his lips
capture mine in a kiss that leaves me breathless and aching
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By the time he pulls away, my heart is pounding beneath my chest, and warm
wetness streams down my inner thighs. “Be ready by 6pm,” he tells me and
brushes a strand of hair away from my face.
“Ok,” I manage to mutter while attempting to catch my breath.
My knees are wobbling as I’m making my way up the stairs to my apartment. I
glance behind me to see that Luke is still there, intently watching my ass while I
walk up the steps.
Before I can get my keys out, I hear his car pulling away and the front door
swings open. Both Claire and Amy have their mouths
hanging open, staring unblinkingly at me. Without them saying anything, I know
that they saw me with Luke just now.
I close the door and move past them, trying to play it cool, but undoubtedly my
face is red with embarrassment. “Hey. guys,” I greet them, keeping my tone as
nonchalant as possible.
I’m not sure how to tell Amy and Claire about what happened between me and
Luke. But I know that I can’t keep it from them, they’re my closest friends.
Besides, I’m sure it’s written all over my face.
“I hope you weren’t too worried about me,” I continue, feeling their widened eyes
focused on me while I place my purse on the counter and slide my heels off my
feet.
“Was that Luke?” Amy asks, her voice is filled with astonishment. “As in Luke
Brandt, Jason’s father?”
“What were you doing with him?” Claire pipes up next.
My gaze moves to the floor, and I can feel my cheeks burning bright red. “Um, I
ran into him when I left the club last night.”
“Last night? You were with him this whole time?” Amy asks. She and Claire quickly
cast knowing looks at each other.
No point in me trying to delay telling them what happened. “Yes, I spent the
night with him,” I respond, almost proudly.
The room goes silent, and they both gaze at me, eyes wider than before from the
shock. I can already see the judgment. breaking through Amy’s expression, but
Claire’s lips begin to curl into a
smile. As if she’s happy for me.
Without speaking the words, I know what Amy must be thinking. That it’s too
soon for me to move on, that Luke is my ex’s father and should be the last person
I’d want, that he’s too old for me.
Amy has always been the worrying type. Constantly looking out for us. It’s one of
the things that I love most about her. But I don’t think that I could handle
whatever negative thoughts she has about Luke.
She doesn’t know him as well as I do.
“Wow,” Claire exclaims, her eyes blinking rapidly for a moment. “Luke is kind of
hot, so I don’t blame you,” she chuckles.
Amy shoots her a disapproving glare. “What if Jason finds out?“
Claire shrugs her shoulders and runs a hand through her blonde locks. “He’s a
piece of cheating shit. So what? He clearly didn’t really care about Abby. Why
should she care about his feelings?”
She pauses for a second before continuing. “Besides he and Abby never had sex,
not even oral, so it shouldn’t matter.”
Amy’s chestnut eyes are still wide in disbelief. Though she won’t admit it right
now, she knows that Claire is right. Jason didn’t care about me at all. He clearly
barely gave me a second thought
“I don’t care what Jason would think,” I say firmly. “And, honestly, I don’t care
what anyone thinks. Luke and I have a connection, and it’s real.” I look toward
Amy, “I know it might
Beem weird or wrong, but I feel something for him that worde endt denarik.
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seem weird or wrong, but I feel something for him that words can’t describe.”
Amy scoffs. “How can you be so sure that he’s not like so many other rich pervs?
Just wanting some young, hot pussy until he gets bored and moves on to the
next one.”
Warm tears begin to pool in my eyes, but I quickly blink them away. I’ve known
Amy long enough to know that she means well. But still, the thought that she
may have a point, that Luke is just using me for a cheap thrill, almost breaks my
heart
Her voice
lens as she realizes the sudden sadness washing over me. “I’m just looking you to
get hurt again after what Jason did.”
out for you Abby. I don’t want
“I don’t think Luke is like that, Amy,” Claire says with a wave of her hand. “Did you
see the way he was looking at her when she was walking away? Even from the
window, I could see his face lighting up.”
They both laugh and then Army gives me a tight squeeze. “I guess as long as
you’re happy, that’s all that matters,” she says to me.
Knowing that I have both of their approval now, I give them both a wide smile,
“I’m very happy.”
“Great,” Claire remarks with a chuckle. “Now, do we get to have some of the
details?”
Abby
It’s almost 6 p.m., and my heart is thumping loudly between my ears. I’m a huge
bundle of nerves as I’m getting ready to see Luke again,
My boss wasn’t too pleased with me when I called in sick, faking a stomach virus.
Even though I’m hardly ever late, and have never requested extra time off, he
made sure to remind me that this would be a one–time exception.
But even that asshole can’t ruin my high right now.
ay and then My hands are trembling with excitement as I tug on a pair of black
jeans that cling to my ass in the perfect way ar slip on a pink top. Luke didn’t say
if we were going anywhere, but if we do, hopefully, it won’t be any place too
extravagant. I’m definitely not dressed for that kind of occasion.
I take a deep breath to try to steady myself while looking in the mirror to apply a
thin layer of makeup. I smooth my hair away from my face and let it cascade past
my shoulders in loose waves.
Taking one last look at my reflection, I’ve never felt so alive and sexy in my life.
Being with an older, more experienced man is adding a little more bounce to my
step, more oomph to my body that screams “Take me now!”
There is something about the way that Luke looks at me–like he’s enraptured
with my image, like he wants to devour me until I’m drained of every orgasm in
my body and it makes me feel like a seductress.
A text chimes from my phone and my heart skips a beat. It’s from Luke, informing
me that he’s only a few minutes away and that he couldn’t stop thinking about
me while he was at work. I waste no time responding and let him know that I’ll be
outside waiting for him.
Knowing that it’ll only be a couple of minutes before we’re near each other
causes a rush of heat to swarm through my pelvis. My pussy is getting wetter by
the second, the slippery juices pool onto my black, lace panties
Wherever he takes me, hopefully, I’ll be able to have him inside of me soon.
By the time Luke turns the car into the parking lot of what appears to be an
expensive hotel nestled right near a beach, my body is aching with desperation.
The whole ride here all I could think about was last night.
And it doesn’t help that he somehow appears even sexier than yesterday.
His warm, chestnut eyes sparkle every time he glances in my direction. He’s still
dressed in his work attire, the white dress shirt underneath his blazer is barely
containing his rippling muscles. I
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I have no idea how he manages to make me feel this way, but I’m pretty sure he
could make me orgasm without even
touching me.
“Abby, I hope you like it here,” his smooth voice pulls me away from my fantasy.
He brings his hand to my arm, gently caressing it, and then places a quick kiss on
my shoulder. “I can’t wait to see you in a swimsuit.”
My nipples instantly react to his delicate touch, forming tiny peaks beneath my
pink blouse. “Uh, I didn’t pack a bathing suit or anything “Had I known we’d be
coming to a lavish beach resort, I would’ve brought multiple.
“No worries, there are a few boutiques on the first floor. I’m sure you’ll find
something.” he says with a smile before opening his car door.
A lump forms in my throat. My mind starts racing, wondering how many other
women he’s brought here. He seems to know the place well enough.
Luke opens my door and extends his hand to me. “Um, have you been here
before?” I question, partly not wanting to know the truth.
He lets out a chuckle before answering. “With another woman? No, I’ve done a
company retreat here, though. My partner and I pick a new place for it every
year.”