Single Dad's Surrogate

by Annie Young

  She pretended to think and gazed up toward the ceiling. “I think we were somewhere around... here.”

  Lily then immediately leaned in and brought her lips to his. The kiss was filled with passion. There was no more hesitation between either of them. This allowed for their energies to flow and for their true desires to come to fruition. Lily could feel the electricity as it passed from her lips to his, and back to hers again.

  She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, relaxing her weight down over his lap as she straddled him. She could feel his hands as they dropped to the top of her thighs and slowly inched upward, pulling the dress along with it.

  With each passing second, their kiss became more aggressive. Soon, their tongues began to dance, darting quickly in and out of each others mouths. Lily's senses ignited. She could taste the expensive champagne on his tongue and she could smell his intoxicating cologne. Everything about the moment excited her. For the first time, she wasn't nervous or hesitant. There were no more doubts. There was just Wyatt and herself and all of the feelings that they were finally allowing themselves to feel. It was perfect.

  The heat between her legs increased in intensity. There was a desperate throbbing down there, the kind that she knew could only be cured by Wyatt's touch.

  Lily broke the kiss and gazed into his eyes. “I want you so badly right now.”

  Wyatt was breathing heavier than before. His chest rose and fell with each deep breath. There was also the look of desire in his eyes now. It was obvious that he wanted her. His pupils had dilated almost completely and Lily was confident that it had nothing to do with the dim lighting in the back of the limousine.

  “I want you, too,” he said, gently squeezing the top of her thighs with his hands. “I've wanted you for so long.”

  Lily didn't reply. Instead, she leaned in once again and resumed the kiss. They both let out a soft moan the moment that there lips touched.

  She dropped her weight down a little bit further, noticing that a firm bulge had begun to grow in the front of Wyatt's slacks. Feeling it between her legs created another burst of excitement in her, causing the front of her panties to become wetter than they were before. Her body was so ready to have him inside of her that it wasn't even funny. It was all she could do to keep herself from ripping his pants off right there and dropping her pussy over his cock.

  She felt his hand slide up her thighs a little further. He was almost touching her ass. Not quite, but close enough to make her wish that he'd just go ahead and grab her there. She wanted him to touch her like that.

  I need to be a little patient, though. I know that this is a huge step for Wyatt and I shouldn't expect him to just have his way with me right off the bad. Still, I hope Don doesn't hit any traffic on the way home, she thought. I can't wait to get back to his place. I think we'll both feel even more relaxed in the comfort of his home.

  Without breaking the kiss, Lily dropped her hands down the front of Wyatt's chest. Even over his suit coat, she could feel his muscular body. He was so toned his muscles were so firm.

  She suddenly realized that she had been bucking her hips back and forth just slightly, pressing her weight down over the bulge in his pants. It was creating friction in her most sensitive area and causing waves of pleasure to tingle though her. She hadn't been doing it consciously, though. It was like her body knew what it wanted and wasn't afraid to try to get it, regardless of what Lily had to say about it.

  Lily gently pulled her face away from Wyatt's. Her lips tingled from the kiss and she missed his touch the moment that it was gone. In addition, she noticed that her own breathing had quickened as well. In fact, she was practically panting as she sat straddled over his lap.

  “How long is limo ride going to take?” she asked, with a playful smirk.

  “It has already taken too long if you ask me,” Wyatt replied. “I can't wait to get you home.”

  “Me either,” she said. “Oh God, I feel like we're driving in slow motion. Can we tell Don to step on it? Maybe you should install some flashing lights and a siren on this limo for situations like these.”

  He laughed. “For emergencies?”

  She nodded. “Yes. I'd say this would count. I'm dying to get back to your place right now.”

  Wyatt let out a playful growl and then lifted her from his lap. He spun her over so that they had switched positions. She was now seated on the bench and he was kneeling on the floor in front of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, causing her dress to slide up to the middle part of her thighs.

  “I like when you're like this,” she said.

  Wyatt began kissing her again. This time, he was the one who was gently bucking his hips forward. Their tongues twisted and danced as they leaned in. Then they gently pulled away, teasing each other for a moment, before kissing once again.

  Each collision of their lips caused anticipation to grow inside of Lily. It was like she was getting a taste of something amazing but that wasn't enough for her. She wanted all of it, not just a taste.

  As if he had read her mind, Wyatt broke the kiss and then immediately brought his lips to the outside of her neck.

  God yes, she thought.

  She reached her hand up and placed it onto the back of his head, gently pulling him closer to her. The way he kissed her neck and the sensation that it brought her was almost too much to bear. She was overwhelmingly turned on. It was everything she could do to try to contain herself and wait until they got back to his mansion.

  He inched his way down the outside of her neck until his lips landed on the top of her shoulder. He was just starting to peel her dress strap down when a knocking came on the outside of the limousine window.

  Wyatt lifted his lips from her skin and glanced over.

  “Yes, what is it?” Wyatt called out.

  It was Don's voice that responded. “Sir, I just wanted to let you know that we are here at your home.”

  Lily smiled. “I didn't even notice that we had stopped.”

  “Me either,” Wyatt said, with a chuckle. “I guess I wasn't exactly paying attention.”

  She flashed a wink. “Oh yeah? Why's that?”

  “I guess you could say I was a little distracted,” Wyatt said.

  Lily laughed. “The best kind of distraction, though.”

  “Absolutely,” Wyatt said. “So as much as I don't want to wreck this moment, I also think that we'd be more comfortable in the house. What do you think about us continuing this upstairs?”

  “I think that you read my mind,” she said.

  Wyatt took Lily's hand and let her out of the limo. Don had parked in the driveway and Lily smiled wide as soon as she stepped out and gazed upon the house.

  Why is it that I feel so at home right now? She asked herself.

  Lily didn't know exactly why, but she felt so good now than they were back at his mansion. She was ten times happier than she had been at her own apartment, and they weren't even inside yet. She knew that his mansion wasn't her home, but in that moment it didn't really matter because it felt like home.

  “Thanks again,” Don, Wyatt said, shaking the driver's hand. “We will be in touch. You have yourself a good night.”

  “Thank you, sir. You two have a good night as well.” Don then spun around and got back into the driver's seat.

  Wyatt and Lily watched as the limousine pulled away. The second that his taillights disappeared around the corner, Wyatt took Lily's hand and led her to the front door. She was bursting with excitement. Her panties were practically to her knees, at least in a figurative sense. They would have actually been to her knees, but she wasn't sure what the situation was inside of Wyatt's home.

  “Do you think Maggie is awake?” she whispered.

  Wyatt shook his head. “No, I don't think she or Mildred are even home right now. The only light that's on is in the living room.”

  He unlocked the door and Lily dropped his hand just in case. The last thing she wanted was for Maggie to see her holding Wyatt's hand
. It wasn't that she thought Maggie would be upset about it, but she worried that it might confuse her a bit.

  “It's okay,” Wyatt said.

  “What do you mean?” Lily asked.

  The two of them stepped inside and Wyatt closed the door.

  “You can hold my hand,” he said. “It's okay if Maggie sees.”

  “How did you know that's what I was thinking?” she asked.

  He shrugged. “I just had a feeling. I understand why you'd be concerned. I mean there's a lot that we've never told Maggie about who you are and why you're in her life. She obviously doesn't know about you giving birth to her. But I think she could handle the idea of me dating you. In fact, I'm pretty sure she'd be excited to find out.”

  “You really think so?” Lily asked.

  “I do,” he said, matter-of-factually. “I really do.”

  Lily couldn't help but to smile. It was like Wyatt had not only dropped his own walls, but had also lowered the walls that he'd built around Maggie. It made Lily feel like he was truly allowing her into his life. It was as though he was proud to be dating her and wasn't afraid to show it.

  She reached forward and took his hand again.

  “If you insist,” she said, with a smirk.

  Chapter 28

  Lily

  Wyatt squeezed Lily’s hand affectionately and the two of them walked across the house to the kitchen. Wyatt clicked on the light above the center island, illuminating a yellow notepad. There was some scribbling on the pad, so the two of them walked up to read it.

  It was a note from Mildred.

  “Hey Wyatt. I was so tired that I didn't feel like cooking, so I'm taking Maggie to dinner and a movie. I hope you don't mind if she stays up late tonight, but she was adamant about seeing that latest dinosaur flick. It doesn't start until almost nine. At any rate, we'll probably see you in the morning if we don't see you tonight. -Mildred.”

  Lily glanced over to the clock on the microwave. It wasn't even nine o'clock yet, which meant that she and Wyatt had the entire house to themselves for at least another couple of hours.

  “That was nice of Mildred,” Lily said. “Did you talk her into this so that you could get me alone?” She flashed a wink as she asked the question.

  “I wish I was that savvy,” he said, with a chuckle. “I'll happily take credit for it, though, even though it wasn't my idea. I'm guessing Maggie begged and begged to go see that movie and then finally Mildred gave in. You know how persuasive Maggie can be.”

  Lily smiled. “Oh yes, she's definitely knows how to get what she wants.”

  Wyatt turned and walked toward the small wine fridge at the far end of the kitchen. He pulled out a bottle of white wine and then took two glasses from the cabinet. “I think having the house to ourselves calls for a little celebration, don't you?”

  She nodded. “You know what? I think that's a fantastic idea. I mean, how often does it really happen that there's nobody here?”

  “Pretty much never,” he said. “Should we have a drink out on the patio?”

  Lily shook her head. “No, it too chilly outside. Besides, I don't want the neighbors spying on us.”

  Wyatt smiled. It was clear that he knew exactly what was on her mind. “Fair enough. The bedroom then?”

  “Yes,” she said. “The bedroom.” Then she bit her bottom lip as another burst of anticipation filled her. The wet desire between her legs intensified and she knew that there was no turning back.

  I'm going to fuck him like I've never fucked anybody in my life, she thought, unable to take her eyes off of him.

  “Screw the wine,” Wyatt said, setting the wine bottle and the glasses onto the counter. “I want you now.”

  He stepped forward and brought his hands to her hips, pulling her toward him.

  God yes, she thought, submitting to his every move. This is the Wyatt I've been wanting to see for so long. This is the man I crave. He's the only one who could possibly satisfy me right now. I love that he's taking control.

  Without saying another word, Wyatt leaned in and began kissing her. She leaned toward him, dissolving her body into his. There was so much passion in the kiss. It was electric and powerful. The kind of kiss that she'd always imagined she'd have with a man she truly loved. It was something she had never experienced before, at least she didn't think so. Love had been a foreign idea, never a possible reality. But loving Wyatt seemed more realistic than anything else right then. Loving didn't only seem like an option, it seemed like an inevitable fate.

  She broke the kiss. Her jaw dropped slightly and she was breathing harder. “Let's go upstairs.”

  “Yes,” Wyatt said, nodding his head.

  The two of them headed up to Wyatt's bedroom. He pushed opened the door and they stepped inside. Then they immediately resumed the kiss.

  Lily's hands were draped over his shoulders and his hands were on her hips once again. He stepped forward and lifted her from the ground, just enough for her feet to rise above the carpet. He carried her across the room, without breaking their kiss.

  I just love how he's acting right now, she thought. He wants me and he's not afraid to show it. I've never felt so beautiful than I do in this moment.

  She felt the back of her calves touch the foot of Wyatt's bed. He gently released her hips, setting her back down onto the ground. She opened her eyes and pulled away, looking past Wyatt toward the bedroom door.

  “We should probably close that,” she said. “Don't you think?”

  “Probably,” he said, with a grin. “Don't go anywhere.”

  Lily laughed. “I won't. I promise.”

  She watched as Wyatt walked quickly toward the bedroom door to shut it. Her eyes dropped down his back, focusing on his ass for a moment.

  Mmm, hmm, she thought to herself, excited to get those damn clothes off of him so that she could see what he looked like without them.

  Wyatt closed the door and turned the lock on the handle. Then he headed back to Lily, his eyes moving up and down her body as he approached.

  “You really do look incredible,” he said. “That dress you picked out is perfect. You have great taste.”

  She ran her hands down the sides of the dress. “I'm glad you like it.”

  Wyatt and Lily began making out again. Their hands drifted up and down each others bodies, exploring and touching without hesitation. She felt his fingers slide down the length of her sides, then back around to her ass. He gently gave her cheeks a squeeze, causing her to groan softly.

  Yes, touch me like that, she thought.

  He pulled her close, grinding his front against hers. The way he held her ass caused her to get even more turned on. She loved feeling the firm grip from his strong hands. It made her wish he had ten arms so that he could touch her like that all over her body at the same time.

  Lily reached forward and undid the buttons that held the front of Wyatt's suit coat together. Then she pulled it open and placed her hands onto his chest. The only thing between their her fingers and his bare skin was his dress shirt.

  She broke the kiss. “You should take this off.”

  Wyatt nodded slowly, then peeled his suit coat off. He tossed it to the side, where it landed on the nearby chair. He quickly loosened his tie, then pulled that off as well. Lily watched him, anticipating the rest of the clothes falling to the wayside. She was surprised by how excited she was. It was almost like she was about to open a present. It was like the best Christmas present on the planet and it wasn't even close to Christmas.

  I'm one lucky girl, she thought.

  “Let me help you,” she said, reaching forward to unbutton his dress shirt.

  She started at the top, carefully undoing each button. Even though part of her wanted to just rip the shirt off of him, another part of her wanted to savor this moment. This was their first time that they would be going all the way. They wouldn't have another first time. It was special and she wanted to do her very best not to rush it.

  So she undid the top
button, then slowly but steady went down his front. When all of the buttons were loose, she opened up his shirt and pulled it back over his shoulders. His front was now completely revealed.

  My God, she thought to herself. I always forget just how incredible he looks.

  It wasn't the first time she'd seen the upper part of his body, but even so, she was surprised by how good he looked. It was clear that somehow, Wyatt had managed to find lots of time to spend in the gym, despite his busy schedule.

  He rolled his shoulders back, causing the shirt to slip down his arms and off his body. Lily couldn't take his eyes off of him. She was hypnotized by the way he looked. Something in the way his chest and abdominal muscles flexed with his breathing made her practically drool over him. There was even a bit of well-trimmed chest hair, which was something she loved. It made him seem even more masculine and triggered parts of her instinctual brain that she didn't think would have been triggered otherwise.

  He could be a damn model if he wanted to, she thought.

  Her eyes dropped further down his body, where she noticed the bulge in the front of his slacks. It had grown significantly. It now looked as though his cock was about to burst out any minute. It was pressing so firmly outward that it strained the material of his pants.

  Wyatt stepped close to her again, so that they were toe-to-toe. Lily's heart beat rapidly in her chest.

  This is really happening, she thought, overwhelmed with excitement and anticipation.

  She slowly turned around, bringing her back to Wyatt.

  “Can you get my zipper?” she asked.

  Wyatt placed one hand on her hip and pulled her close. She could feel the warmth of his body. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation, while he unzipped the back of her dress with his other hand. When he was done, he leaned in and kissed the top of her shoulder, sending goosebumps popping up on her skin.

  He was so sensual as he kissed her, so careful. He wasn't over-aggressive, but also wasn't timid. It was just right. It was perfect. He was perfect, at least in Lily's mind.