Daddy's Best Friend

by Tia Siren

  When I got to the Avalon, I walked quickly into the lobby, glancing over at the café in the hope of seeing Lexi. She wasn’t there, though, and I wondered what she was up to. When I climbed off the elevator and walked toward my door, I quickly learned what she was up to .

  “Hey,” she whispered. She was standing at my door .

  “Lexi,” I said, unlocking the door and pulling her quickly into the apartment. “You can’t just show up at my place like this. We’re going to get caught. We have got to be more careful, especially after dinner the other night .”

  I took off my jacket and walked inside while switching on the lights. I tossed my things on the kitchen counter and stood there, feeling bad for the way that I had talked to her. I should be more understanding and more comforting. This affected her, too. I took in a deep breath and walked back around the corner, ready to apologize .

  “Lexi, I—” I stopped in my tracks .

  “I just wanted you,” she said, running her fingers down her now naked body while standing in the entryway. “I couldn’t wait any longer .”

  My mouth hung open for a moment as my eyes scanned her body. Her perky breasts bounced up and down as she began to walk toward me. Her nipples were hard, and there was a darkness in her eyes that let me know she was ready for me. I closed my mouth and shook my head, feeling her hands as they slipped around my neck. I reached forward and slid mine across her warm bare skin, feeling my cock immediately get hard .

  “I thought maybe this would be a good way to end your work week,” she said, biting her lip. “I can leave if you want me to .”

  She smiled coyly, and I pulled her close to me, looking into her eyes for a moment before leaning forward and kissing her passionately. She moaned quietly into my mouth as I pushed my hips forward, rubbing my hard erection against her. As our mouths moved wildly against each other, she unlatched her hand and slid it down over my pants, clutching onto my shaft. I groaned, digging my fingers into her back. She pulled away and grabbed me by the tie, leading me into the living room .

  She pushed me down on the couch and took off my shirt and tie before tossing them behind her playfully. Slowly, she trickled her fingers down my chest to my pants, undid my belt and zipper, and pulled my pants down to my ankles. She hooked her fingers in the top of my boxers and pulled them down, too, watching as my cock sprung out and bounced back and forth .

  With her eyes dark and her mouth curled into a smirk, she leaned over me and ran her tongue over the tip of my cock. I breathed in deeply, feeling her warm, wet mouth against my skin. Her pouty lips parted, and she slid her mouth over the tip and down my shaft, taking me all the way to the base. She pulled her head slowly back up, and I groaned, feeling the suction at the back of her throat. I reached up and ran my fingers through her blond hair, pushing lightly against her head. She slid back down my shaft and stopped at the bottom, contracting her throat around my erection. I growled loudly, feeling my dick fill her mouth. I leaned my head back as she began to bob her head up and down, faster and faster .

  Just seeing her head move up and down in my lap pushed me closer and closer to ecstasy, but her mouth made it even harder to stay in control. I groaned loudly as her lips moved up and down my shaft, her eyes looking up at me. I wanted to keep going, to feel her bring me to my fall, to bust my hot stream down her throat and watch her lap it up, but I couldn’t let myself leave her hanging. Knowing that my willpower was running low, I pulled her head up and pushed her back on the floor. I pulled my pants from around my ankles and dropped to my knees before crawling toward her. I pushed her knees apart and licked my lips. She smiled at me, knowing exactly where I wanted to take this .

  As my mouth met her pussy, she gasped, throwing her head back and falling onto her back. I was going to make her come, and come hard, no matter what it took. This woman just might be the end of me, but if she was, I was going to make her remember it .

  Chapter Eight

  L exi

  H is tongue. Oh god, his tongue .

  He pushed my knees to the sides and dove down into my pussy, pulling my lips apart and running his tongue up through the wetness. I gasped loudly, feeling his warm, wet mouth lap against me. I thought I knew just how amazing he was in bed, but I didn’t know anything. His mouth moved in circles around my nub, lapping at every inch and teasing my clit. I reached up and grabbed my tits, squeezing them hard and pulling at my nipples. I looked down through my legs at the top of his head as he swirled his mouth around me. He ran his fingers up my thighs and then licked the edges of two of his fingers before pushing them deep inside me .

  I moaned loudly, throwing my head back and feeling him finger-fuck me hard and fast. My body writhed and moved below him, and he took his other hand and clamped down on my thigh. I lifted my hips from the floor and swirled them in time with his mouth. His tongue moved up to my nub and focused on it as his fingers slid wildly through my juices. I reached down and pressed on his head, grinding my pussy against his mouth. Everything in me wanted to let go at that moment and allow the orgasm simmering in my stomach to explode, but I didn’t. The feeling of his tongue against my body was erotic and mind-numbing, and it drove me crazy trying to hold on to that feeling .

  He hummed, and the vibrations beat against my clit .

  I screamed loudly, feeling the heat in my stomach getting stronger by the second. He lifted his head and smiled at me, sending waves of passion through my chest. As I looked at him, he winked and dove back down between my legs. He started moving his hand faster and faster while massaging my nub with his tongue. I grabbed ahold of his hair, feeling myself tipping quickly over the edge. My hips ground wildly against his face, and I put both hands out to my sides and scraped my fingers across the floor. As he twisted his fingers inside me, I screamed out, arching my back and taking in a deep breath. I could hear my heart beating as I came, pleasure flowing through me from end to end. His tongue moved down and lapped at my juices as my body shook and twitched in his hands .

  My breath slowly expelled from my lungs, and my body relaxed back onto the floor. Hunter picked up his head and started crawling up my body, rubbing his lips across my stomach and breasts. When he reached my head, he looked deep into my eyes, grabbed his cock in one hand, and pushed it forward, sliding it through my juices and filling me completely. He lay there for a moment and then reached over and grabbed his pants, pulling a condom from his wallet. He tore the top off and pulled out, smoothing it over his shaft before pushing back into me .

  He leaned forward over top of me, pushing me across the floor and stretching his legs out behind us. Slowly, he began to thrust his hips, his eyes locked on mine, our fingers intertwined. I could feel every inch of his cock as he pushed his body into me. He leaned his head down and opened his mouth to mine, swirling his tongue around, tasting even more of me. I moaned into his mouth, feeling his hips dip down and roll as he pushed in and out of my wetness. I lifted my legs up around his sides and tilted my hips, giving him even deeper access. He released my hands and sat up on his knees, pulling me closer to him .

  I bit my bottom lip as he lifted my ass into their air and began to thrust into me deep and fast. His abdomen slapped hard against my clit, building the heat in my stomach again. I wanted to come on his cock, to feel the wetness folding around his hard shaft. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, listening to the sound of our skin slapping against each other. I screamed out as he reached down and began to rub my clit with his thumb, doubling the pleasure .

  “You like that?” He bit his lip and watched my tits bounce up and down. “I want to feel you come, baby .”

  I grabbed onto my breasts as he continued to thrust forward, pushing me closer and closer to ecstasy. I could feel my clit getting hard and my body beginning to tense as it prepared for another orgasm. I screamed out, grasping my tits even harder as he pushed faster and harder than before .

  “Fuck,” I yelled. “I’m gonna come .”

  “Yeah, let me feel it,” he growled
, slamming into me .

  I clenched my eyes closed and took in a deep breath, focusing on his fingers moving over my nub. My body began to tense as the heat boiled over inside me, and then an explosion of pleasure raced through me like a wave. He groaned as my warm, wet juices flowed all over his cock. He pulled his hips back slowly and then thrust forward powerfully. He pushed into me several more times as I twitched and groaned beneath him. With one last deep thrust, he pulled on my hips, shoved his cock as deep into me as possible, and held it there. He groaned loudly and clamped his fingers down on my hips. His cock pulsed inside me as he erupted in an orgasm, releasing his load. His shoulders twitched and his jaw clenched at the feeling of ecstasy pulsing through his veins .

  Slowly, he let out a deep breath, the muscles in his body beginning to relax. He pulled out and leaned back on his heels, his chest heaving and his eyes still closed. I lay there listening to my own heartbeat until, finally, it began to slow. Hunter pulled himself to his feet before reaching down and helping me up. He kissed my lips softly and stroked my hair. Then he turned and headed to the restroom to clean up .

  I sat down on the couch, feeling my pulse slow down to a normal speed. Hunter emerged from the bathroom and sat down next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and pulling me in close to him. I rested my head against his chest and listened to his beating heart. I was almost lulled to sleep by it .

  “I want to stay the night with you,” I whispered .

  “I would love that, but I’m not sure it’s a good idea,” he replied, kissing the top of my head .

  “Why?”

  “What if someone sees us leaving together?” he asked .

  “So I won’t leave until after you,” I said, shrugging. “Besides, my father has a 7 a.m. tee time with some business partners, so he’ll be long gone before I get up. You don’t have to work tomorrow, and there isn’t anyone else on your floor right now .”

  “You’ve really thought this through,” he said, chuckling and looking down at me. “All right. Let’s go to bed .”

  “You are the best,” I said, tilting my head up and kissing his lips .

  I got up from the couch and walked over to the door to pick up my clothes. Hunter got up, grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge, and led me back to his room. I took a swig of water from the bottle he tossed me and set it on the nightstand by the bed. I pulled back the covers and slid beneath them before turning on my side and hooking my arms around the pillow under my head. Hunter crawled in behind me and scooted close. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into him .

  “Good night, sweetheart,” he said, yawning .

  “Good night,” I said as he squeezed me tightly .

  I lay there, feeling his breath against my back and his arms wrapped tightly around me. Everything felt exactly like it should, and part of me began to feel sad, knowing that this wasn’t going to be the norm for us for very long. I couldn’t help but feel completely wrapped up in Hunter, not wanting to leave the safety and comfort of his arms. What had started as lust and a crush had turned into so much more. I now thought about Hunter almost all day, and I couldn’t wait until the next time I saw him, even if it was only a glance across the lobby of the complex. I definitely had feelings for this man, and they were strong .

  Chapter Nine

  H unter

  I laced up my golf shoes and stretched out my shoulders, but my mind strayed to Lexi. It had been two weeks since we’d started seeing each other, and although it had become easier to not get caught, keeping our secret was hard on me. We spent almost every day together, and I had gotten to the point where I was leaving work to meet up with her. We had a blast together, and not just from the hot, steamy sex, but from trips to the park, late-night walks in the city, dinner at some of the strangest places in New York, and anything else we could think of to do that would keep us under the radar. I stopped fighting it when Kam would ask me to go golfing or to dinner. Resisting would only make things look suspicious. Maybe it was good that I got closer to Kam. Maybe then when he did find out about everything, he would be a bit calmer than I was anticipating .

  In reality, I didn’t know what I was doing, but I knew I wanted to be around Lexi. We made it work the best we could, and I ended up paying off the guy that ran the elevator most mornings. He had seen Lexi leave my apartment early in the morning several times, and although the workers were known for their discretion, I wanted to make extra sure. It had become almost a production line with the staff of the Avalon, keeping them happy to keep us happy. I knew it was only a matter of time until everything came to light, but I couldn’t help but really enjoy this time with her. It was private, personal, and we could spend our time worrying about each other instead of what everyone else thought. If every relationship started in such a private way, there would be fewer breakups. You really figured out who a person was when you were with them and only them, and I loved who Lexi was .

  The locker room door opened, shaking me from my thoughts. I looked up as several guys came walking in, talking and laughing loudly. Kam was waiting for me at the bar, but I needed a minute to myself to gather my thoughts before going out on the course with him. He wasn’t being his normal, happy-go-lucky self, and I could tell something was bothering him. I just hoped it had nothing to do with Lexi and me. I stood up, straightened my shirt, and walked out to the bar. Kam was sitting there, watching the news on the television and drinking a Bloody Mary. I grabbed my beer and chugged it before setting it back on the bar .

  “You ready?” I asked, looking at my watch. “Our tee time is in five minutes .”

  “Yeah.” He groaned, standing up from the bar. “I suppose we should get out there .”

  We went through the first hole pretty much in silence, taking in the early morning sun on the course. By the time we got to the second hole, I felt a bit better, and Kam was starting to loosen up to his normal, chatty self. As we rode through the course on the golf cart, he leaned back and let the wind hit his face .

  “So, how’s work?” he asked. “It’s been a while since we’ve caught up on business .”

  “Man, I tell you, we hit the top five on the Fortune 500,” I said. “We have a new investor, are finishing our new recruitment program, and by next year, we will have a technological department on the rise. I’m planning on us being number one on that list within the next two years .”

  “That’s impressive,” he said, nodding his head. “You know your shit when it comes to that cyber stuff. I’m happy for you, though. It’s impressive enough to get in the top hundred on that list, but to be in the top five? That’s extremely hard to achieve. At the same time, you’ve always been that guy, motivated to keep moving forward .”

  “I have to be in this business or I’ll get left behind,” I replied. “Everything is changing so fast in technology that by the time you implement a new objective, you have to add another on top. I need more hackers who are able to transition with ease and agility. It makes all the difference. So, how are you doing in half-retirement mode ?”

  He laughed. “I guess I don’t work as hard as I used to, but the company just kind of runs itself these days. My mind is on other things anyway .”

  “Like?”

  “Lexi,” he said grumpily. “I just don’t trust that she’s not seeing someone .”

  A lump developed in my throat, and I coughed to try to clear it. My palms got sweaty, and I gripped the wheel of the cart. This was not the conversation I wanted to have with him today .

  “What makes you think that?” I asked .

  “Intuition,” he said. “I don’t know. I’ve told that girl that if she is wasting her time with boys, she is going to have to figure out how to navigate her life herself. I am not going to support her for the rest of her life. I didn’t raise her to just look for a husband like so many of the fathers in our circle did. I taught her to make something out of herself like her mother did. I’m not going to keep supporting her if she thinks working at th
e café is enough and she can just spend the rest of her time with some guy. It’s a distraction she doesn’t need. I don’t know; do you think I’m being too hard on her ?”

  “Kam, you know I don’t have good insight on these things,” I said, unsure of what to add to the conversation. “I think she’s going to do what’s in her nature regardless, so it’s really up to you how much strain you want to put on that relationship .”

  “You talk about kids like they’re wolves,” he said, laughing .

  I sat there and watched as Kam floated off into his own thoughts on the subject. I could see the stress and strain written all over his face, and immediately, guilt crept in. I had made my choice out of complete selfishness, something I didn’t normally do. Lexi was amazing, and I was blinded by that fact, not truly thinking about my life, my friendships, and the things that really mattered. I didn’t want to hurt Kam, and I knew I should probably think about breaking things off with Lexi. Kam had been there for me since we were in our early twenties, pushing me along, helping me, and being an all-around good friend. When I was down, he picked me up. And how had I repaid him? I had shacked up with his daughter and been carrying on a relationship with her behind his back .

  This was so tricky in so many ways, but I knew I really valued my friendship with Kam—something I hadn’t thought about before I’d started all of this. There was something about Lexi that drew me right in without even thinking about it. She was amazing in a way that was different than any woman I had ever dated before .

  We had such a good time together. We joked, laughed, ran around like kids, kissed in the rain, made love just about anywhere, and were just happy to be with each other. There was no arguing and there were no expectations of each other, and I was starting to feel strange when she wasn’t around—something I knew was dangerous but I ignored. It was so difficult, though, especially when I was with her. That smile would just light up my life, and her heart was so huge, I couldn’t bear even thinking about breaking it. It felt like an impossible situation, something I couldn’t wrap my head around, but I knew I had to do something about it .