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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 9. One of my fuck toys
Vera's POV. My alarm wakes me up. I toss on the bed, fliting my hand over the nightstand, searching for the annoying thing to shut it off.I successfully do that and turn to face the ceiling. Shit, I feel so goddamn spent after the endless orgasm I gave myself last night.After the first cum, I continued to watch more arousing, hot as hell porno and it really got me off.I only slept around four a.m….Wait a minute? Four a.m?I erect quickly from my bed at the glaring realization. I set my alarm to wake up around 8a.m. and the fucking alarm has rang more than five times now.Jesus, I gasp as I look over at the clock and realize it’s almost night thirty.I scoot away from the bed and I hurry over to the bathroom.I've have a swimming session roughly around ten thirty this morning and I’m this late already?Yeah, that’s what thinking about David does to me. I wasn’t bluffing when I said he's driving me nuts. He really is.I bet our coach will lash out at me. The man’s is one of
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 10. Cock grew more hard...
David's POV. “Alright. My regards to your father.” I say to Claire as she’s about to step out of my car.I'm only hanging on a thin thread, keeping myself from transferring my aggression to anyone around. The stunt Vera pulled some moments ago is enough to make me go wild and vent.I swear. I almost threw things just to get off some steam.That girl… knows just the right string to pull and have me dancing to the tune she literally wants.Wasn’t it last night that she was fucking that little cunt of hers and was begging I lick her nipples?Damn! I’m screwed, really. I got off on the idea that she was thinking about me while fingering her pussy, that I imagined a grand reunion between us this morning.Only for her to act funny.Dammit, my whole body went haywire that instant I stared up at her and saw her in that flimsy tank top with her pert nipples gazing at me.I could swear my gaze over her nipples made them more hard. Jeez!The girl is doing shitty things to me. I can’t tamp dow
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 11. Taste that sweet pus*y again.
Vera's POVMr. Blacksmith, our coach blows the whistle and all five of us swimmers adjust our goggles and quickly make a dive into the water.“Woo-hoo!” All the Dame high school students in the stadium shout praises at us and clap.“Go girl!! Yeah kill it, Vee!!” I hear Sage shout my name amongst the audience and I increase my swimming pace.My hands shove in and out of the blue waters of the pool. I wade carefully enough not to swim over to the hurdle.It'll take about five more seconds to reach the end of the pool where the coach is watching us with those dark eyes of his.“Shit!” I curse as I realize I’m almost reaching the hurdle and swerve back into the middle.I close my mouth tightly to avoid water finding its way into my mouth…and…“Yeah!!” Everyone screams as I reach the edge first and climb out.A loud ovation flies through the air while I breathe in short pants. Mr. Blacksmith gives me a long look.But, hell…I realize too late that he's only looking at my breasts. The sport
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 12. Making my n*pples warm
David's POV.Of course, the message Vera sent increased my anger. Shit, she’s still pulling at my strings of control.I’m just right about to snap. And yes, I snapped. I turned to Charlie who was following me rattling off the usual from his iPad without a single care in the world and hollered.“Don’t, Charlie! I need space. Just…fuck off and give me a goddamn space!”The boy’s face tinged with fear at my outburst. I almost apologizedbut I want to get off on the idea that my outrage really got at someone.No…Charlie isn’t the goddamn person that’s supposed to be on the receiving end of this.It’s that stupid ass boy…that’s trying to get my priceless daughter to be his girlfriend.All hell will let loose if I get to her school.I’m going to take down any fucking Male I see around her. Dang it! Vera...oh that girl is a devil and she’s lolling me in her web.Maybe she’s not but somehow…somewhere along the line, I found myself trapped. Inescapable.My feet clomp on the tiled floor as I he
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 13. Cock comes alive.
David's POV.Before I entered this locker room, I heard sultry moans and popping sounds like something was being licked.I tensed, praying it was not my girl. With that tensed nerves, I bang the door open and my eyes get overloaded with a scene that'll haunt me for however long.My Vera is getting sucked by some lean man in the locker room.Fuck! She was impatiently moaning, begging for him to suck her.You know what increased my anger? It was when my eyes landed on his dick. Jeez, he fucking wanted to do what? Sink that tiny Johnson into a cunt I’m preserving for myself?I narrow my eyes into slits as red clouds over my vision.With menace, I stride deeper into the fucked up locker room, watching Kid pant as she gazes at me.She’s swallowing, lost for words on what to say. Oh, hell, I want to rush over to her space, smash her against the wall and kiss away all the kisses that fucking man gave her.My eyes quickly land on her boobs and I see that honey-suckle nipple I’ve been craving
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 14. I want explore my sexuality
Vera's POVI've been tensed and worried for Mr. Blacksmith. This shouldn’t have happened at all.What was David doing in my school at this odd hour of the day? It has never happened before. Never at all.He should be at work and not here hitting and cursing and bringing an imminent end to Mr. Blacksmith’s career.Jeez, David is one hell of a twisted man. I never saw this twist coming but it did.Now, the man I desire saw me with one of my fuck buddy here in school.Honestly, I’m not happywith him. And all the while he's been in the principal’s office I was just simmering and waiting to lash out at him.And I do. I lash out at him, getting him more angry. More riled up. Pulling with a fierce intensity at his strings of control.I want him to snap. I want him to lose that control he has and lunge at me with his tongue and teeth.Fuck, I can’t stop imagining how angry sex with him will be. Him shoving his tongue angrily down my throat while I hustle to open his fly and let his cock spri
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 15. I grounded her.
David's POV.I curl my fists tightly as hunger so primal swims through my body.Hell, my dick is practically brushing against my zipper. I’m just about to snap and rush back there, push that little whore against the wall, and fuck her until she can’t walk.I fell over the edge…I fucking did, dammit. She teased me with dangerous words. She pushed me over the edge and I snapped.Vera is…she’s an angel but also a demon in disguise, ‘cause how was she able to do that?How was she able to push me so softly? So smoothly, you'd even doubt she was coaxing me, and I fell. I fell with my legs thrown into the air.Tingles drip back and forth in my spine, I’m just soaring in the sky. I’m struggling to grasp my control again as I walk down the long hallway to get to the garage.I’m downright aware of her shaky legs hitting the floor. Painfully aware of it.I hate myself for losing it. But you know what? I don’t hate the fucking thing I did. I can’t hate it because it’s too yummy for me to have reg
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 16. Two pussies spitroasting a cock.
David's POV.*Three days later*“Alright, Charlie. Just make him comfortable until I arrive.” I speak into the phone while I dry my wet body.All the hairs on my body, especially the V-line that drops into my groin, relaxes against my skin. My cock is flaccid.It hasn’t been easy these past three days but last night I kinda got some reprieve. I had a threesome last night with some hired sluts, of course. The women just did me good. Too good, that I momentarily forget about Vera and the shit we did in her school.The generous feast held over my cock last night was one that any single, emotionally unattached man would want to have always. But, I can’t because once I get the cum blown off, I’m left with a feeling of unreserved guilt.I feel like I'm hurting a woman I should be doting on. A woman I should give that cock to. But I always manage to get the thoughts away.It won’t do me good. Not at all.The ladies last night gave me quite a show Some strip tease and a little of dove-fucking
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 133. Epilogue
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 131. Suicide mission
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 130. Hello, bride
130. Third Person POV. Peter was bubbling with excitement inside of him now, knowing his ticket to freedom was now within reach. Years of searching for that daughter of his has come to an end. Fuck his dead wife, Helen, and yeah, fuck David Truman, Peter smirked inwardly. What he loved most about this minute is the fucking hatred and confusion he's implanting in Vera's mind. He's not here to just take the girl to Anton but he also intends to change her notion about David Truman. He wants to paint the man black before Vera and that's working. The very dark, distant look on Vera's face is a pure indication. Oops, Peter smirked again, wondering about the emotional turmoil Vera must be going through. It's obvious the girl had been seeing the man as her knight in shining armor but now, that same man is the bane of her existence. Damn, Peter loves this. It only means…he'll finally settle with his true love and live peacefully with this grandmother and child. That's the family he
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 129. A murderer
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 128. Make me yours.
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 127. You're pregnant
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 126. Taboo
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 125. Crossfire
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