Daddy's Bestfriend (My Dad's Bestfriend Secret Baby Romance)

by J. L. Beck

  Bridget moaned at the pull, a soft sensual moan falling from her plump lips. The sound alone made my cock twitch. She stepped in before me and I firmly gripped her ass in my hand.

  This is mine and I’m going to take that, too. Maybe not today, but someday soon.

  “One day I’m going to take you here too…” I mumbled against her earlobe, my cock, slipping between her ass cheeks with ease. I could hear the audible gasp as it escaped her lips, and I wondered if it was out of fear or curiosity?

  “Will it hurt?” She questioned naively, as I navigated her further into the shower, so that I could step in behind her.

  “Not if done right, and you know more than anyone that I would never do anything to hurt you.” I turned her around, forcing her to face me. She was so short, maybe a little over five foot, and my body dwarfed hers. I lifted my hand cupping her smooth cheek in my hand. Letting her go when Parker came back was going to be harder than hell.

  “Then why were you so cold to me just moments ago?” She looked up at me, her dark eyes piercing straight through to my heart. Didn’t she know I would do whatever I could to protect her? That I’d stayed away for over a year just so I didn’t risk taking her, or giving into my needs to be with her. It was never my choice to be with my best friend’s daughter, it was what my heart wanted and I was weak enough to give in.

  “Because I don’t want you getting hurt. I don’t want you think this is anything more than sex. It’d be bad enough if your father found out about us having sex, add in him discovering we’re together and you might as well start picking out my grave site.”

  I stepped into the hot spray, feeling Bridget’s eyes on me. I had to make this clear and just for her, but also for myself. We couldn’t be together, no matter how badly we both wanted it. It needed to end with sex, and only that. Nothing more. Ever.

  “I wish things could be different.” She mumbled under her breath. I whirled around, lifting my hand to cup her cheek. The desire to take her was still there but so was the need to make sure she was okay.

  “Me too, kitten, me too. So we have to make the most of our time together.” I swooped down my lips grazing hers. I knew she was probably sore from what we had done hours ago, but I had to have her, again and again.

  “I want you, Reid.” Her voice was a cry for something deeper, something better and I’d be damned it I didn’t give in to that need.

  Placing a gentle peck against her lips I dropped to my knees, watching as Bridget kept her eyes on me. She was so naïve, so new to all of this and I loved being the man to take all of her firsts.

  “Turn around, kitten. Put your hands against the tile and spread your legs real wide.” I ordered restraining the growl that wanted to rip from my throat. When it came to Bridget, I was a savage a man with a need and desire to claim.

  “What are you going to do?” Her voice trembled as she gazed at me over her shoulder, following my directions just as I had told her to do.

  “Pleasure you.” I answered, licking my lips as the folds of her pussy came into view. They were so slick and pink, and I couldn’t wait to devour them. Squeezing each round globe of her ass cheeks, I sunk between her thighs, my tongue swiping against the entrance of her pussy.

  “Dear, God.” Bridget squeaked, jutting her ass out more. I smirked, giving her another full lick, my tongue wiggled back and forth between her folds and flicked against her engorged clit. She was turned on, and more than ready for me to take her, but I wanted more. I wanted her release on my face, against my tongue.

  I wanted to lap up all of her juices that she made just for me.

  Sucking her clit in between my lips, I gently nibbled and she let out a moan as she tilted her head back. Her legs began to twitch, and I knew she was close, I knew she was only moments away before my thirst for her would be quenched.

  I brought my hand away from the grip I’d had on her plump little ass, and stuck a single digit inside of her tight cunt, then I flicked my tongue against her tiny bundle of nerves and pressed against it as I finger fucked her. Bridget let out a scream and her juices came squirting out of her center, right onto my tongue and all over my face.

  I was salivating, unable to get enough.

  “Oh my fucking god!” She screamed, her legs still shaking. I stood tall, taking in all of her wet beauty, then I rinsed my face in the hot spray from the shower. Turning back to face her, she was flushed and out of breath.

  “What did you just do to me? That is not normal. Is it?” Her voice was panicked and I could tell she was feeling insecure about squirting her release all over my face.

  “I just rocked your world, that’s what.” I smirked as I placed my pointer finger under her chin and my thumb over the top of it, pulling her face up to mine for a kiss. “Now, it's your turn.” I guided her gently down onto her knees and her eyes widened.

  “Um… I’ve never done this before. I will probably be awful at it.” She looked up at me with concern written all over her beautiful features.

  “Just don’t bite and you’ll be fine.” I laughed. “Lick it, run your tongue from the base to the tip, and suck. You’ll do just fine, kitten. There isn’t any wrong way to suck a man off.” I ran my thumb along her bottom lip and pushed it into her mouth to open it, with my other hand I held onto my cock, guiding it to her pretty lips.

  She tilted her head and opened her mouth farther, sliding her pink tongue out and running it along my shaft. The sensation sent chills down my spine and caused my balls to tighten. I clenched my fist resisting the urge to fuck her face.

  “Mmmm…” She moaned, sucking the head of my cock. I stared down at her, my eyes half open. I had been with numerous women in my life, and I had, had my cock sucked more than enough to know what was good and what wasn’t, but there was nothing like Bridget at the mercy of my cock.

  Her movements were slow and precise, her mouth closing over a few more inches until she choked, her eyes watering as she tried to take more of me into her mouth.

  “You look so fucking adorable with my cock in your mouth, your pink lips wrapped tightly around my length.” I hissed out, brushing the air from her face. The muscles in my belly tensed, and I thrusted gently into her mouth, gauging her expression as I did so.

  Her eyes widened, and I knew it was going to take a bit to get used too, still the way she was looking up at me said she wanted to do nothing more than please me and she had no fucking clue how much she already was.

  “Up.” I growled, feeling on edge. I didn’t want to come in her mouth. I wanted to come deep inside her.

  She released my cock with a loud pop, and squealed with excitement as I lifted her, pressing her back against the title wall on the far side of the shower. Her heels dug into my lower back, and I relished in the feel of her legs wrapped around me.

  “I liked sucking your cock.” She pouted.

  “I like coming deep inside of you.” I nipped at her bottom lip, sinking my entire length into her warm wet cunt all at once, stretching it. A whimper left her lips, but there was no sign of pain in her features. Pulling out slowly I watched her eyes roll to the back of her head, my cock bottoming out inside her.

  “You’re so tight, and perfect, and fucking christ, I don’t want this to end.” I gazed down at the space where we connected, my cock entering her. I watched as I pumped inside of her, in and out.

  It was a memory I never wanted to forget.

  “Reid….” She called out my name, her tiny finger nails sinking into my shoulder blades. I could feel her core tightening around me, she was close to coming.

  “Come for me, Kitten. I wanna feel your tight pussy convulse all around me. Look down and watch my cock as it slides in and out of you.” My teeth ground together as I held off plowing into her, giving her slow, hard, strokes. She glanced down and bit her bottom lip as she watched me pumping in and out of her tight hole.

  “Fuck. Fuck, Reid.” She slammed her head back against the wall, leaving her neck exposed. I leaned in, sucking at the
sensitive flesh just below her ear lobe.

  It was no more than two strokes and she was squeezing me, her pussy throbbing around my length, her release saturating my cock. I smirked against her skin as I held her in place by the hips, pulling out and pushing back in, in and upwards motion.

  My cock pressed against the back of her channel, and I upped my pace, my hips thrusting harder with every stroke. My balls tightened and my grip went slack as my own release crested deep in the pits of my stomach. It ripped through me, sending euphoric shock waves all the way to the base of my spine.

  I relished in the feel of Bridget’s tight cunt full of my hot semen. The thought of her belly swollen with my babies, our babies, slammed into me. I wanted a fucking future with her and I wouldn’t get it.

  “Nothing will ever compare to you, kitten.” I whispered into her hair, letting her scent sink deep into my pores. I wanted her again and again, forever, and ever.

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  BRIDGET

  The distance I thought that would grow between Reid and I never came. Instead love bloomed, a need and desire that neither of us knew how to handle. We slept together every night, and had sex nearly every day, against numerous surfaces in the house.

  I never knew sex could feel so good.

  I was sitting on the couch, with a container of Chinese, waiting for Reid to come and join me. I could hear him on the phone and knew as soon as he walked out of the room that he was tense and pissed off about something.

  “What’s going on?” I questioned as he walked out of the bedroom.

  “Your dad’s coming home early.” He spoke through clenched teeth. Sadness pricked at my heart. I wasn’t ready for our time together to come to an end.

  “Why?” I placed the takeout box on the small table in front of me and moved towards him. He lifted a hand, stopping my perusal.

  “This has to stop here. We can’t risk it anymore.” His eyes lifted to mine, and I knew it hurt him more than he cared to admit.

  “We can keep it a secret, we can still do this.” I was pleading, grasping for something that wasn’t there.

  “Bridget… stop. It’ll be okay, we discussed this before. It was only sex, and you were okay with that.” His voice was cold, and I felt my heart shatter to my feet. Why was my Father coming home early, and why couldn’t I decide for myself if I wanted to stay here with Reid or not? We still had a month and a half.

  “I’ll ask him to stay, and even if he says no, I’m old enough to make my own choices.” I tried not to cry, I held back the tears and swallowed down the knot that had formed in my throat.

  He ran his fingers through his dark hair in frustration before lifting his eyes to mine. When he looked at me I always felt warmth, love even, but this time when he looked at me I seen nothing but anger.

  “You’re going to go with him, Bridget. You’re not going to draw attention towards something that was merely for fun. I fucked you, you enjoyed it, hell you begged for it, and I did you a favor, since now you don’t have to go off to college with your virginity intact.” He scoffed, and sadness filled me.

  “You knew as much as I did that, it was all a lie, just something we told each other to cover up the real feelings we had.” I spoke the words before I could stop myself.

  Reid shook his head, “You’re very naïve Bridget, so I’ll make it simple for you since you aren’t understanding.” He crossed the space that separated us, his heavy footfalls echoing throughout my mind.

  “There is no us. There is nothing.” He spat the words at me, his tall frame engulfing me, making me feel weak and inferior to him.

  I never thought there would come a day where a single bone in my body could ever despise Reid, but right now, I did.

  I turned on my heels and ran towards the guest room that I was supposed to be staying in. I pulled open the door, letting the door slam into the wall behind it. Then I rushed over to the bed, flying into it and burying my head into the pillow like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

  This was bullshit. I was old enough to make my own choices, and I chose Reid.

  I didn’t want the time between us to end. I didn't want to lose out on a proper goodbye. I needed more time with him and just as things were getting started, they were getting forced to come to an end. I wasn’t ready for that.

  “Your father will be here in two days, so pack your shit.” Reid called out down the hall. His voice was full of venom. There was no way he wasn’t feeling the same pull I was. I knew it had to be killing him, I knew he was fighting a battle within himself to keep him from running in here and kissing me and comforting me. He had to be, he couldn’t convince me otherwise there was no way.

  “Got it, asshole! Doing it now, don’t worry!” I spat back as I wiped the tears from my eyes. I sat up quickly and hopped off the bed to retrieve my suitcase. I flopped it onto the bed and then walked over to the dressers, emptying them each one by one until all of my belongings were scattered upon the bed and the surrounding floor.

  I could barely breathe and my entire body begged me to go to Reid, and make him admit that he cared for me, and that this was all more than just sex. I was going to get it out of him. He was going to cave, and it was going to be because I demanded him to do so.

  Footsteps stomped down the hallway and I looked over my shoulder to see Reid standing in the doorway, his face red with fury.

  “You do not talk to me that way, do you understand, kitten?” He growled, his eyes piercing mine. He stepped toward me, slowly and with purpose. Reid had determination exuding from him and I should’ve been afraid, but I wasn’t, not of him.

  “Back to calling me kitten already?” I snarled, baiting him, wanting him to snap straight down the middle, and let the love I knew lingered inside of him out. “What? You just gonna stand there and huff and puff at me?” I tried him again, testing my boundaries. I swallowed the tinge of fear that began to creep up my spine. His eyes narrowed in on me as he moved toward me more quickly now.

  We were nothing more than a few inches away from each other when he reached out, his large hands gripping me firmly by the sides of my shoulders and lifting me up.

  “I warned you, kitten.” Reid snarled before planting his lips against mine. I so badly wanted to hold myself back from kissing him, I didn’t want to give in that easily, but he had a power over me that I couldn’t do anything about.

  In his presence I was complete mush. Under his control and at his mercy.

  “I’m mad at you.” I fought back, somehow finding the ambition to move my hands. I pushed them against his broad shoulders, feeling the muscles tense at my touch. Immediately hoping he would use his strength to pin me on the bed and make me his.

  His grip grew harder, and I tensed up, biting my lip to not show it kind of hurt. I wanted him like this, at least he wasn’t emotionless now.

  “I’m going to let you go and give you five seconds to get your ass up on that mattress. I want you on your knees with your hands outstretched in front of you, you understand?” The words entered my ears, but I didn’t digest them.

  What did he want from me?

  “Bridget.” Impatience laced his words, and I knew he was close to losing his shit. Instead of saying something smartass-like, I nodded my head yes, and his hold on me went slack. I scurried across the floor and to the mattress. I crawled up onto it, fear and excitement zinging through me. My mind drifted to all the possibilities of what he was about to do to me, I already knew he wasn't going to be gentle.

  I knew this would hurt and that excited me.

  “You want to disobey me so badly? You want to feel what I’m feeling right now?” His voice was low, and deadly and I chanced a look at him over my shoulder. He had removed his shirt and was undoing his black leather belt.

  “I’m sorry.” I apologized, even though I knew it wouldn’t stop the inevitable from happening. He smirked at me, our eyes colliding as he ripped the belt from his waist and headed toward me. Reid pulled my hands together behind my ba
ck, the warmth of the leather biting into my wrists.

  Was he tying me up so I couldn’t fight against him if I wanted to? So I couldn't stop him from whatever it was he wanted to do to me.

  “Why’re you tying me up?” Panic clawed at my insides even though I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, it was the fear over the loss of control.

  “Because I want you at the mercy of my hand and my cock. I want you writhing with need. I want complete control over you.” He tightened the belt as hard as possible and I winced from the slight pinch and pressure of the belt. Reid tugged my clothes off of me and shredded my shirt with a quick rip. Immediately making the wetness between my thighs grow.

  I couldn’t find the words to say so I just went with his flow. Reid turned me onto my stomach, face down into the mattress. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled, tilting my head back. His lips touched my sensitive lobe, and he sucked it in between his teeth gently nibbling.

  “This is going to hurt, kitten, but with how wet you are it shouldn’t be too bad. I’ll be back in just a minute, I have to go get something.” Reid got off of the bed from behind me and walked out of the bedroom door.

  My nerves were going haywire now as I didn’t know what he had to grab, and since we hadn’t used condoms the last two times we had sex, I had no clue what it could be. After a brief moment I heard Reid’s heavy footsteps coming back down the hall and I inhaled deeply and exhaled.

  “What'd you have to get?” I asked after lift my head slightly in an attempt to see what he needed to retrieve. He pulled a small metal box out that was covered in dust and he wiped it off before opening it.

  “Toys.” He smirked at me.

  “Toys? What kind of toys? Why the hell would you bring toys when you’re about to fuck me?” My voice was saturated in annoyance.

  “Kitten, calm yourself before I spank that plump ass of yours.” He reached out and gripped a handful of my ass cheek.