Emily gripped the steering wheel, the salty breeze whipping through her hair as they cruised along the coastal road. Sophia's excited chatter filled the car."Ooh, you should totally get one of those lacy teddies! Or maybe a sheer babydoll with matching panties?" Sophia gushed, gesturing animatedly.Emily rolled her eyes. "Easy there, tiger. Let's find a dress first before we go through the Victoria's Secret catalogue.""Spoilsport," Sophia pouted. "Where's your sense of adventure?""Probably back at The Iron Horse, drowning in tequila," Emily muttered. Her head was still fuzzy from their earlier escapades, images of Lucas flashing unbidden through her mind. His smoldering gaze, those strong hands...Emily shook her head, refocusing on the road. Now was not the time to get distracted by thoughts of mysterious older men, no matter how devastatingly sexy."Earth to Emily!" Sophia waved a hand in front of her face. "Are you still with me? Or are you mentally undressing a certain daddy?"
As they entered Victoria's Secret, Emily was hit with a wave of floral perfume. Racks of lacy bras and skimpy panties surrounded them in a sea of pastels and jewel tones."So what are we thinking?" Sophia mused, fingering a sheer babydoll nightie. "Sweet and innocent or straight-up dominatrix?"Emily snorted. "How about something in between? I want to feel sexy but still like myself."She ran her hand over a silky emerald green bra, admiring the delicate lace trim. Maybe this could work...“Well, this is certainly not something I'd wear to the office."Sophia grinned, holding up a matching thong. "That's kinda the point, babe. You're not dressing for a board meeting."Emily snatched the delicate underwear, examining the intricate lace detailing. It was beautiful, she had to admit. And the emerald hue would complement her eyes. "Go on, try it on," Sophia urged, practically shoving Emily towards the dressing room.Behind the curtain, Emily slipped into the bra and thong, marveling at h
Emily sank into the warm, lavender-scented bathwater, letting out a contented sigh as the heat seeped into her muscles. She reached for her phone, careful not to let it slip into the tub.Emily: Just got in the bath. Still can't believe I'm doing this.Sophia: Girl, you deserve some fun! How are you feeling?Emily: Nervous as hell. Excited too. What if I fuck it up?Her stomach fluttered with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. Emily closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing thoughts.Sophia: You won't! He's clearly into you. Just be yourself.Emily: Easy for you to say. You're not the one probably about to get spanked by a hot stranger.She felt a rush of heat that had nothing to do with the bathwater. Memories of Lucas' hands on her body flashed through her mind.Sophia: OMG yes! Get it, girl! 🍑👋Emily: Christ, Soph. What am I doing?Sophia: Having fun! Live a little!Emily chewed her lip, conflicted. Part of her wanted to cancel, to retreat to the safety of her comfort zone. But
"So tell me," Lucas said, leaning back in his chair. "What made you decide to come out tonight? After our... encounter... I half expected you to ghost me."Emily considered her answer carefully. "I'm not one for games," she said finally. "What happened between us was... intense. But I wanted to see if there was anything else there."Lucas' eyes darkened with desire. "Oh, there's definitely more, baby girl. So much more."Emily's lips curled into a mischievous smirk as she leaned forward, the candlelight catching the sparkle in her eyes. "I hope you realise that saving your number as 'Daddy' in my phone led to quite an interesting conversation the next morning."Lucas cocked an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh? How's that, baby girl?"She took a sip of wine, savouring the rich flavour as she gathered her thoughts. Fuck it, might as well dive right in. "Well, when I saw Sophia the next day, she asked if I was going to text you. At that point, I had no clue what I'd even say."Emily's mind flashe
"Now," Lucas said, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone that sent shivers down her spine. "First, how about we order dessert and another bottle of wine? Then, we've got two options here, baby girl." He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "We can either bitch about your idiot ex or..." He paused, his blue eyes darkening with desire. "I can tell you exactly what I plan on doing to you tonight, if you choose to come home with me, that is."Emily's breath caught in her throat. She felt a familiar heat pooling low in her belly, her body responding instantly to his words. "Fuck," she whispered, her voice husky. "That's not even a choice, Daddy."Lucas grinned, a predatory gleam in his eye. He signalled the waiter, ordering a bottle of red and two slices of chocolate cake without taking his eyes off Emily.As the waiter retreated, Emily leaned forward, her heart racing. "So," she said, licking her lips. "Tell me, Daddy. What exactly do you have planned for your baby gi
Emily's heart raced as Lucas slammed the front door shut behind them. Before she could catch her breath, he pinned her against the wall, his muscular body pressing into hers. His lips captured hers in a searing kiss that made her head spin.Lucas' tongue probed insistently, demanding entry. Emily parted her lips with a soft moan, meeting his passion with her own as their tongues danced together. His hands roamed hungrily over her curves, leaving trails of fire in their wake. "Fuck, I've been wanting to do this all night," Lucas growled against her mouth. Emily's fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. "Then don't stop," she panted.As Lucas' lips blazed a trail down her neck, Emily's mind raced. Was this moving too fast? But god, it felt so good. His touch ignited something primal within her.Lucas' hands slid down to grip her ass, lifting her slightly. Emily instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, gasping as she felt his hardness pressed against her core."Bedroom
He returned his attention to her breasts, one hand kneading as his mouth worked the other. Emily's hips bucked involuntarily, seeking friction."Patience," Lucas chided, his free hand pressing her hip back down to the mattress.Emily groaned in frustration. "Daddy, please," she begged, beyond caring how desperate she sounded. "I need more."He lifted his head again, eyes dark with desire. "What do you need, baby girl? Tell me."Emily bit her lip, torn between embarrassment and raw need. Fuck it, she thought. In for a penny, in for a pound."I need to come, please, daddy," she breathed.Lucas hummed deeply against Emily's flushed skin, the vibrations sending tingles through her body. His teeth grazed her nipple again, tongue swirling as she arched into his touch.Emily gasped, her hands straining against the tie binding her wrists. His free hand traced a teasing path down her trembling stomach. Emily's breath caught as his fingers dipped between her thighs. Without warning, he thrust
Emily gasped as Lucas' strong arm encircled her chest, pulling her upright against his muscular body. Her head fell back onto his shoulder, breath coming in ragged pants. "Oh god," she moaned. The new angle sent shockwaves of pleasure through her core. "You feel so big like this."Lucas' lips brushed her ear. "You like that, baby girl? Like feeling how deep I can get?""Yes," Emily whimpered. Her legs trembled as he thrust upward, somehow reaching new depths inside her. She'd never felt so full, so completely possessed by another person. Part of her wanted to resist, to maintain some semblance of control. But a larger part revelled in the intensity, craving more."That's it," Lucas growled. "Take all of me."His free hand roamed her body possessively. Emily arched into his touch, grinding back against him. She turned her head, capturing his lips in a searing kiss.When they broke apart, she whispered breathlessly, "Don't stop. Please don't stop."Lucas' grip tightened as he increase
As Lucas mixed batter and the bacon began to sizzle, Emily poured two steaming mugs of coffee. She breathed in the scent, savouring the moment.Fuck, when did domesticity start feeling so damn good? she wondered, watching Lucas flip a pancake with practiced ease. The sight of him, all tousled hair and relaxed muscles, stirred something warm in her chest."What're you thinking about?" Lucas asked, catching her stare.Emily sipped her coffee, buying time. "Just... how nice this is," she admitted softly.Lucas set down the spatula and walked over to her, his movements fluid and deliberate. He stood behind Emily, his warmth enveloping her as he pressed a gentle kiss to her shoulder."It is nice, yes," he murmured agai
Emily's eyes fluttered open, her vision filled with Lucas's stubbled jawline. Their limbs were a tangled mess, her leg hooked over his hip, his arm pinned beneath her. Soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over their intertwined bodies."Merry Christmas Eve, you octopus," Emily mumbled, her voice still thick with sleep. She attempted to extricate herself but only managed to tighten their embrace.Lucas chuckled, the rumble in his chest vibrating against her. "Merry Christmas Eve yourself, spider monkey." His free hand traced lazy circles on her back. "I think we've outdone ourselves this time. I can't feel my left arm."Emily snorted, burying her face in the crook of his neck. The familiar scent of his skin - a mix of cedar and something uniquely Lucas - filled her senses. God, how ha
Emily squinted against the harsh sunlight reflecting off the pier, her head pounding with each step. The salty sea breeze did little to ease her hangover as she and Lucas approached the quaint cafe, its weathered wooden sign creaking in the wind."I need caffeine. Stat," Emily muttered, her voice raspy.Lucas chuckled, his hand on the small of her back. "I think we all do after last night."As they entered, Emily's eyes immediately locked onto Ryan, sitting at a corner table. Her stomach clenched, a mix of residual anger and unexpected nerves."Let's get this over with," she whispered to Lucas, steeling herself.They made their way over, the floorboards groaning beneath their feet. Ryan stood, his usually impeccable appearanc
Emily felt a warm, strong presence behind her as Lucas' hands settled on her waist. His breath tickled her ear as he leaned in close."Was that Ryan?" Lucas asked, his voice low and tinged with concern.She nodded, turning to face him. "Yeah. Apparently, he's decided that crashing my work event is the perfect way to apologise for being a world-class asshole."Lucas' blue eyes narrowed. "What did he want?"Emily sighed, running a hand through her carefully styled hair. "He wants to meet for brunch tomorrow. You, me, and him." She paused, gauging Lucas' reaction. "I told him we'd go.""Are you sure about this?" Lucas asked, his brow furrowing.Emily shrugged, feeling suddenly draine
Emily's heart raced as she surveyed the transformed gallery space. Soft lighting illuminated abstract paintings and sleek sculptures, while the clinking of champagne flutes and murmur of voices filled the air. Her navy dress swished around her legs as she made final adjustments to a floral arrangement."Bloody hell, we actually pulled this off," Sophia whispered, sidling up next to her.Emily grinned. "Don't jinx it. The night's still young."Her gaze drifted to Lucas, looking devastatingly handsome in his matching suit as he chatted with her parents. A familiar warmth bloomed in her chest."Earth to Emily," Sophia teased. "Stop eye-fucking your man and help me with these gift bags."Emily snorted, grabbing a stack of g
The lighthearted moment was shattered as Emily's dad sighed heavily, his expression turning grave. "On a slightly less amusing note, Em, Ryan turned up at our house earlier."Emily froze, her chopsticks clattering to the table. The room seemed to shrink, closing in on her as she stared at her father, heart hammering against her ribs. "Why?" she managed to croak out, her mouth suddenly dry."Looking for you," her dad replied, his brow furrowed with concern.Emily's mind raced, a cold sweat breaking out across her skin. What the fuck did Ryan want? Why now, of all times? She could feel Lucas' eyes on her, could sense the sudden tension in his body."Did he say what he wanted?" Emily asked, fighting to keep her voice steady. She didn't want to give Ryan the satisfaction of
A week later…Emily's eyes blurred as she stared at the spreadsheet, numbers swimming before her. She blinked hard, rubbing her temples. The clock on her laptop mocked her - 11:37 PM. Yet another late night at the office."Fuck me, I'm going cross-eyed," she muttered.Sophia's head popped up from behind her dual monitors. "Same. I swear these design mockups are multiplying."A soft knock at the door made them both look up. Lucas stood there, arms laden with takeout bags."Dinner for the workaholics," he said with a wry smile.Emily's heart did a little flip. Seeing him still gave her butterflies."You're a l
Her hips bucked wildly as the most powerful orgasm of her life tore through her. Emily clenched and pulsed around Lucas, milking him for all he was worth. She felt like she was shattering into a million pieces, coming apart at the seams.'Holy shit,' she thought hazily. 'Is this what dying feels like?'As the tremors began to subside, Emily collapsed onto the bed, gasping for air, Lucas sliding out of her as she fell. Her limbs felt like jelly, her mind blissfully blank. All she could do was lie there, savouring the lingering aftershocks of pleasure.Lucas' lips brushed her forehead, soft yet firm. "Let me look after you," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.She nodded, unable to form words as the ache between her thighs intensified. Luc
Emily gasped as Lucas firmly pushed the plug back inside her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her legs trembled slightly as she adjusted to the fullness."I'm going to spank you again, baby girl," Lucas said, his voice low and commanding. "But this time, I want you to hold those pretty ass cheeks open for me. Keep yourself nice and exposed."Emily's heart raced at his words. Fuck, he knows exactly how to push my buttons. She reached back with both hands, grasping her cheeks and spreading them wide. The cool air on her most intimate areas made her shiver."Like this, Daddy?" she asked breathlessly, arching her back to present herself even more fully.Lucas growled appreciatively. "Perfect. Such an obedient little slut."