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In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 3: chapter 32
I literally stopped breathing then. This, I hadn’t known. This, I had no idea. My ass was giving it up as well? Oh god. And the big man just confirmed it, grinning lasciviously at me once again.“That’s right honey, that’s part of the reason why anal feels so good. Because when I drill you in back, your ass will pump me. It’ll milk me, it’ll clench and jerk, breaking off my dick if I’m not careful.”And I moaned again, turned on, snatch leaking like a well now, I was so hungry and desperate.“Please Mr. Parker,” I panted. “I want it, please show me. I want to try.”And Rob chuckled deeply in his throat.“Of course baby,” he ground out. “Let’s just get you somewhere comfortable,” and with a sweep of his arms, I was cuddled up against that broad chest as he took the stairs two at a time, depositing me onto the guest bed, my curves bouncing as he dropped me onto the quilted coverlet.“Now baby,” he grunted against my lips. “Just feel.”Because the alpha nudged my knees apart with his bod
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Rob growled approvingly into my ass.“That’s right honey,” he ground out, slowly slipping his wet tongue around my pleats, testing them, pushing against the brown pucker. And even though I thought it was impossible, it happened then. His tongue increased its pressure, relentlessly pushing and suddenly, he slipped in about a quarter of an inch into my musty hole, making me buck and squeal once more.“Ahhh!” I moaned, my voice rising into a high-pitched whine. “Oh!”Rob rumbled below me.“That’s right,” he rasped, still tonguing my butt. “Now come with Daddy’s tongue in your ass. Come baby,” he commanded. “Come while Daddy tonguefucks your butt.”And my body was so attuned to his words and his presence that I shattered then. I belonged to the alpha every which way, every fiber, every inch, every nerve, branded with his name, and right on cue, my pussy and ass both began contracting, a series of vibrations running through my most sensitive flesh, hole gushing and oozing wetly as I scream
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RobertI am so fucked. So fuckedy-fucked, it’s unreal how fucked I am. Because I’ve fallen head over heels for Mandy. And it’s not like this is a new thing, it’s not something that randomly popped out of the woodwork. I’ve known the girl for years, it’s just only now that our relationship has become physical, gone off the deep end. And I’m fucked as a result.Because yeah, I know Amanda Jones. I know how beautiful she is, how giving, how sweet, how much fun. She’s a brainiac for sure, Ray and Linda are always bragging about how their daughter’s on honor roll, on dean’s list, and when she got into her first choice college? Not a surprise at all. Of course every school wanted her, the brunette is the top of the heap, at the pinnacle of her game.But that’s the thing. She’s the best, she’s a treasure, she’s someone any man would be lucky to get. And explaining my dilemma to her only made the situation more ludicrous. As the words rolled off my lips, I realized just how fucking disgusting
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I squeezed her breast with one big hand, savoring the generous flesh, the pink crested tip hard as a pebble, such a contrast to the huge sacks of cream. But I wanted more, so trailing my hand down that soft belly, I began teasing her clit, lightly running my fingers over that hard nub as my dick went in and out.“Oh!” she gasped, lifting her profile, mouth opening halfway, the feeling of getting fucked so nice. “Oh!”But there was more, I wanted more.“Daddy’s gonna take your ass now, okay?” I muttered gutturally into her neck. “Daddy’s gonna take your bottom now, baby’s bottom belongs to Daddy too.”And Mandy squirmed slightly then, letting out a breathy yelp.“Now?” she breathed incredulously. “Now?”I grinned into the soft skin of her neck.“Yes, now,” I ground out. “This is as good of a time as any, and baby’s little vag has already gotten Daddy’s dick wet, ready for your ass.” To demonstrate my point, I pulled out with a slow, sucking slide, loving the nasty sounds, the wet feeli
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And she shivered then, huge ass trembling around my dick as her anus took the pounding.“Ummm,” she murmured again.But what I hadn’t counted on was me. I was so aroused by this scenario, the huge fleshy curves, the giant butt below me, the sight of my cock buried deep, going in and out, fucking this slutty anus, and I burst within minutes. Yeah, me, Rob Parker, the guy who can go for hours, making a woman come and come again before seeking my own satisfaction, fucking blasted like a fifteen year-old doing it for the first time, splashing my hot white up the little girl’s rectum.“Fuck!” I roared, face tight, abs and chest straining as my life force erupted. “Shee-it!”Mandy whimpered too, shaking and shivering as my jism journeyed up her insides. Her orgasm thundered, beginning with a few telltale shivers and snowballing until that sweet anus pulsed spastically around me, milking my dick. I roared again, blasting full-force, semen coating her interior channel, the milky white sprayin
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And making agreeable noises, I escorted the bubbly blonde with a firm hand down the stairs and into the kitchen, shaking my head when she couldn’t see. Because that lucky girl was her very own daughter, I’d already gotten lucky with Mandy, taking that sweet, nubile body, adoring the brunette, worshipping every inch of the curvaceous female. But the thing is that my luck had run out, the carriage had turned back into a pumpkin and everything was as clear as day now. Mandy wasn’t mine, our sex-filled tryst was done, and now in the bright light of morning, her parents were here to boot.“That’s right,” Linda babbled happily, once we got into the kitchen, looking through the cabinets for the bread. “One very lucky girl is going to sink her claws into Robert Parker, and we won’t see you anymore,” she clucked. “But it’s for the better, we want you to be happy Rob. Ray and I, we’ve wanted you to find someone for so long.”And my friend came stamping into the kitchen right then, big as a bear
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Mandy One month later … “Did you get the results?” I asked, sitting up on the exam table. I was at the Student Health Center. It’s been a month since being with Rob in the cabin, and I haven’t seen him since. Instead, I made my way back to campus for summer school, and felt sick the entire time. At first I thought it was a broken heart or some other pathetic crap, but after a month of queasiness and nausea, I dragged myself to the medical center for a check-up. And in response to my question, the nurse shut door behind her, expression serious. Uh oh, that didn’t bode well. “We did, Amanda,” the woman intoned. Handing me a piece of paper, she put it baldly. “You’re pregnant.” My heart began thumping, a massive pounding filling my head. Pregnant? Really? Sure, I’d had unprotected sex with Rob, but it had only been for a weekend. Not even two days, really only a day and a half before my parents barreled in, interrupting us in the middle of anal sex, of all things. So could it be
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RobTo say that things were a shitshow with Mandy’s parents is an understatement. Because when we revealed our situation, Ray went ballistic, Linda crying and sobbing like the world was at an end.“Pregnant?” she wailed. “How? When? How could this happen?”And giving credit to my girl, Mandy kept an even tone.“It was during the weekend at the cabin,” she replied, cool and collected. “Remember how you guys were a day late? Robert and I got to know each other before you guys arrived. Or we’ve always known each other,” she added on a second thought. “We just got to know one another a lot better then.”That only made Linda wail all the louder because the story didn’t sound good. It made it seem like we’d gone at it like rugrats in her parents’ absence, which was technically true, but the words hadn’t come out right, they were too simple to truly encapsulate the situation. Ray roared with anger, turning to me accusingly.“What the fuck? More like this fucking bastard took advantage of our
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“I bet she would have planned great vacations for you,” I said quietly. I set down my glass of wine and reached over to squeeze his hand. He didn’t let mine go though, when I went to pull back. Instead, he rose in his seat and tugged me up, too. We kissed across the small bistro table. A warm, heady kiss that was sweeter than the dessert.After we sat back down, I rearranged my napkin in my lap and said in my own carefully casual way, “Maybe one day I can plan a vacation for all three of us.”Aiden shot me a grin. He looked almost normal again, though the fire was still simmering in his eyes. “Maybe,” he agreed. “I guess you two should meet before we fly off to the Bahamas together.”“It’s only fair,” I agreed. “I mean, you do knowmyparents.” I held my breath until Aiden laughed. We were getting better, but the subject of my parentage was still loaded. “I do want you to meet my mom,” he said, sliding his credit card into the bill holder and pushing the last of the dessert closer to me
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Joe glanced at me, sensing for the first time that this news might not be as benign as he thought. “Um, yesterday?” He scratched his nose and eyed me, checking to see how that information went over. When my face darkened, he added, “Maybe. I don’t remember.”“Well I just talked to Maureen about it yesterday morning, so either it was yesterday or it was really early this morning,” I said evenly.“Yeah, it was probably yesterday.” Joe pulled an apologetic face. As if he were the one with something to apologize for. Then he wrapped up his uneaten egg sandwich and made a quick exit.I stayed in the break room for another few minutes, trying to get a handle on my anger. My tendency was to go with the emotion–let it swell and break and deal with the cause of it. I didn’t like to let things fester. This time, though, I really did try to tame it. I asked myself if I was being unreasonable–maybe this wasn’t actually Aiden treating me like a child. Maybe there was some way in which he could ask
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LAYLAI sensed Aiden’s mood even before I saw his face. It was the way he moved when he came out onto the balcony. A stiffness in the set of his shoulders that was echoed in his face when he turned around. He lowered himself into the chair beside mine without kissing me first.I closed my book, keeping my finger between the pages to save my spot. I had a pretty good idea what this was about.Aiden didn’t waste time getting to the point. “You went around me.”“I went up the chain of command,” I countered. “I report to Maureen.”“I don’t give a damn who you report to at work. You went aroundme.” He bit off the words. “Not as your boss, but as your–whatever the fuck we’re doing is called.”“I think that about describes it,” I drawled, hoping to tempt him out of this fight. I dogeared the corner of my page and set it down beside my chair.Aiden wasn’t tempted though. Or amused. If anything, his face grew stormier. “If that’s all it was, I wouldn’t bother.”I stood up and slid into his lap
