Babysitting Love (A Single Dad Romance #1)

by J. L. Beck

  Seconds ticked by and she came back strutting in nothing but her panties into my office. Peanut butter in thick slabs across her large tits, and nipples, neck, and throat. I swallowed, hard. Inhaling her scent mixed with the sweet chocolate peanut butter.

  “You’re tempting my patience sweetheart. I’ve been holding myself back every night as we lay in bed together. Forcing myself to give you space all while reminding myself that you want a baby.” I was seconds away from pouncing on her.

  She didn’t care, though, her long hair, and curls bouncing with every step as she walked across the room barefooted. My eyes couldn’t leave her body, and I roamed every single inch, wondering if she left any peanut butter between those smooth thighs of hers.

  “Remove your pant’s, Mr. Foss.” She ordered with a smile on her face. I gritted my teeth wanting to play her game so badly.

  “Okay. I’ll remove my jeans but you need to let me suck on one of those tits of yours.” I tried to barter with her but got nowhere because she placed a finger to my lips shushing me while shaking her head no.

  “You’ll get to lick me when you do as you’re told.” I’ll be damned. I flicked the button on my jeans and shimmied out of them it should’ve been a damn record in the record books how fast I went.

  She smiled knowing I was going to do whatever she told me to while she tangled her body over me.

  With my jeans ripped from my body she jumped up into the chair the flimsy thong she was wearing did nothing to stop my cock from entering her.

  “Fuck…” I hissed out, my lips going straight to one of her tits. The second I sucked the nipple into my mouth she melted, her chest arching into my face as she begged me for more.

  “Yes, lick my titties, Liam.” She moaned in pleasure, her head falling back. My hands wrapped around her middle holding her in place while I sucked the nipple harder into my mouth, the sweet chocolate peanut butter, which I now knew was Nutella exploded against my tongue and I fucking thought she was sweet tasting before. I licked every single drop of the goodness of her right tit while tweaking her left nipple between my two fingers the peanut butter making everything slippery.

  “Ahhh…” Her pussy started to grind against my cock and I pulled her into my face releasing my hold on her tits, and instead of taking the time to kiss her. I placed my lips against her harshly, searing us together. Her hands roamed all over my body, gripping onto my shoulders like a lifeline.

  “Behave,” I warned biting her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. She smiled against my teeth, grinding herself harder against my cock. I dropped my lips to her neck where I sucked and licked at the path of chocolaty goodness she left me. Unable to take another second of torture, I ripped the thong from her ass and slammed upwards into her pussy all in one fluid motion.

  “Mmm….” She moaned out in pleasure my teeth grazing against her earlobe as I shoved her hair off her shoulder exposing her long creamy smooth neck.

  “So good baby, so good.” I encouraged her as she bounced up and down on my cock her tits slapping against my chest as the chair beneath us creaked. All I could feel was the warmth of her pussy, squeezing me tighter with every thrust.

  “Fuck me.” She growled, sinking her nails into my neck, her lips finding mine as she kissed me with so many emotions. I couldn’t see myself ever going without this girl. I couldn’t picture a life without her.

  “Your wish is my command sweetheart,” I mumbled into her hair holding her against my chest, as I thrust upward into her, my cock hitting the back of her pussy, sending waves of pleasure through the head of my cock.

  “Yes. Yes. Yes.” She ground against me, meeting every thrust with her own thrust pushing us both to a release that was so powerful my entire body shook. Her pussy clenched, and her entire body went rigid while my toes curled into my socks and my seed shot deep inside her womb.

  I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise her perfect skin, wanting the moment that we were feeling right this second to last forever. Whitney collapsed against my shoulder and I cradled her against my chest, pressing a kiss against her sweaty forehead.

  We were both out of breath and consumed with love. After the sex we just had I knew there was no way I could remain frustrated about going out tonight especially with Whitney.

  “Jay want’s us to go out tonight with him at a club that one of our clients just closed on,” I announced smoothing a hand over her hair. She smelt like sex and sweet chocolate.

  “Mmmm…” She answered snuggling deeper into my chest. My belly shook as laughter ripped from my throat. The movement jarred her causing her to sit up in my lap.

  “Why are you laughing at me?” She pouted, but I could tell she was far from sad. Maybe tired, but no way sad.

  “Because you’re so adorable when we fuck. You take every single thrust I give you, and meet it with your own.” I stared at her with so much wonder and amazement.

  Every day that she left the house and went across the street I worried that she wouldn’t come back. That worry consumed me, making times like this all the more amazing.

  “That’s because I give it back to you just as much as you give it to me. Now pull your pants up and get back to work baby. I’m going to go nap.” She hopped off my lap, her legs wobbling a little before she headed toward the door.

  “I…” I started, and she stopped dead in her tracks swiveling around on her heels to look at me.

  “No. Don’t say it yet. I already know.” The look in her emerald eyes said she did and I stopped. Whatever words I wanted to say refused to come. I was left speechless with my pants down for the very first time in my life, well the woman I loved walked away after just having fucked me in the best way possible.

  I leaned back in my office chair, my tongue darting out of my lips where the taste of Nutella lingered. She was everything, wrapped up in a perfect bow and I had to do whatever I could to keep her here.

  Chapter Seven

  Whitney

  I felt insecure as I eyed myself in the all black lace dress with killer red heels. I looked smoking hot. I knew that, but I also knew that people that had their own taste and where I thought I looked great other’s may think I looked like a fat cow.

  “You know damn well that you look absolutely-fucking-gorgeous so don’t even think about taking that dress off, unless it’s to get back on my cock like you did this afternoon.” I blinked, not realizing that Liam had entered the room, his eyes meeting mine in the mirror.

  “Why thank you, Mr. Foss. Shall I drop to my knees now.” I winked teasing him a little bit just for fun.

  “I would say yes but we don’t have time for that right now… that is unless you want to skip the entire evening out and we can stay in with a jar of Nutella, and take out?” I rolled my eyes, at his lame attempt at seducing me into staying home. He was the one that didn’t want to go, not me.

  “We're going,” I said sternly grabbing my clutch off the bed. I had just turned to face Liam and he was right in front of me his warm hand’s skimming over my skin, and onto the nape of my neck holding me in place and forcing me to look him straight in the eyes.

  “You’re beautiful and if anyone thinks differently they can answer to me, understand?” His fingers lifted my chin up, and I greeted him with a smile. He made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside, kind of the way you felt when you took that first sip of bubbly wine.

  “Of course you would say that Liam, you’re banging me.” I joked while kind of. Truthfully I knew Liam loved my body, my curves, and my well, everything. The problem wasn’t him, though, but more so the people I would meet tonight alongside him. I wanted to be a perfect person I could be because God knows he already is.

  “I’m serious Whitney. You’re gorgeous, and you have no one to impress. The only man that matters is standing right in front of you. I don’t care what my friends think, or my clients. My private life is my own, and who I choose to be with is my choice. You’re mine and if they don’t like it then fuck them.” He was so strong, and
handsome, and alpha like that my panties suddenly became soaked.

  Our foreheads touched for a second and then we separated both of us heading for the door at the same time. Our bodies bumped into each other, and I loved the desires that seemed to fill his eyes as he looked at me, really looked at me.

  “Let’s get out of here before I rip that dress off of you and say fuck it to this entire night out.” He growled, and I made a beeline for the front door. I would by lying if I said that didn’t start to sound like a much better idea right about now.

  ***

  Liam’s hand softly rested against my thigh the entire way to the club. It was about a twenty-minute drive and to a far more fancier part of town than I was used too. I looked around with wonderment at all the clubs that seemed to be bursting with life.

  “We own three businesses just on this block alone. Club’s seem to be a prime real estate nowadays.” Liam talked under his breath, pulling his Tahoe down an alleyway.

  “Have you always owned businesses?” I asked. I knew Liam dealt in real estate and account management and shit like that but I didn’t know if this was something he had always done or wanted to do, to begin with.

  “No. I didn’t really get into real estate until Jay asked me to buy in with him on a business. I was leery at first and then we started to see a profit and I eased up a bit. I guess you could say the rest is history.” He gave me a panty-melting smirk, parking the SUV in a spot that said RESERVED FOR MANAGEMENT.

  “Interesting…” I bit my bottom lip, feeling the warmth of my arousal between my legs. We were simply having a casual conversation yet, every moment I had alone with the man I wanted to be riding his cock.

  “It is, but I’m sure it’s not as interesting as you. I did my research on you sweetheart… that doesn’t mean that I know every personal aspect, though.” He turned the car off and pocketed the keys. He was staring at me like he wanted to get to know me better, while I was staring at him like he was juicy steak I wanted to take a bite out of.

  “I’ve always loved kids. My siblings have kids, and being the youngest of all of them kind of made me feel left out. My parents are strict about relationships and my life has always seemed so fixed. Taking this chance with you was something they would be completely against, which is why I probably did it… While that and you’re an awesome Dad, and plain all around good guy.” I rubbed my lips together making sure my lipstick was still in place.

  “I’m glad you decided to take a chance on me, on us.” His words sliced through me and into my heart. I knew he thought that he was the lucky one finding me but in reality, I was the lucky one having found him. Had he not posted that job ad I may not be here right this second.

  “It wasn’t just me, it was you too. We have each other to thank for all of this. Now let’s get inside before your friends get here. I need some liquid courage.” I admitted letting the nervousness of meeting all of Liam’s co-workers and friends sink in.

  “Remember what I said. If they don’t like you fuck em’. I don’t need anyone in my life that can’t handle the woman I’m madly in love with.” I blinked, because not only had he just said love to me, but he also exited the car leaving me alone inside for a second giving me no chance to respond to his comment.

  Gripping the door handle I exited the Tahoe as well and walked right up to him my heels clacking loudly against the concrete.

  “Did you just say what I think you did?” I was kind of surprised honestly.

  “I did. I shouldn’t have to wait for the perfect time, Whitney. Not when every damn second with you is perfect.” Would it be too cliché to say my heart soared out of my chest and into the street behind me?

  Instead of saying something back that would ruin the moment altogether I placed my hand in his and said, “Let’s go stud muffin.” He intertwined our fingers and pulled me closer into his side opening the door in front of us.

  As soon as we stepped inside and through the second pair of double glass doors I felt like I had been transported to another place.

  “Wow…” I mumbled under my breath surprised by the beauty of darkness and perfection. The place was beautiful with high ceilings, and chandeliers that hung precisely where a light was needed.

  Liam didn’t give me much time to digest the place because in a matter of seconds he was leading us up to the Mahogany handcrafted wood bar.

  “What will ya have?” The bartender immediately came over to us directing his question at me first.

  “Martini please,” I wasn’t sure if I should be drinking due to the fact that we were trying to get pregnant but I would have to push that thought away for a second while I downed the Martini that the bartender placed in front of me.

  “For you sir?” The bartender asked Liam.

  “No thank you. I will just take a water please,” Liam smiled but it didn’t meet his eyes. I understood how he felt, though. This wasn’t his scene. He would much rather be at home with his baby girl that out gallivanting the city. Nothing with Liam was about image, or about what you had. It was about the things that really mattered, your family, and your friends. The things you couldn’t put a price tag on.

  “You don’t drink?” I whispered into his ear, all but gulping down my drink.

  “Nope. I don’t see a reason to do so now, and never have.” His eyes met mine, and I wanted to reach up and place my lips against his so badly right in that second that I almost did had it not been for the large, but slightly handsome man that tapped on his shoulder behind him.

  “I’m glad you could make it out tonight, for the first time in forever, and I see you brought a guest.” Liam turned us to face who I assumed was Jay. He was a big guy, tall, and beefy. A man that looked more like a bouncer than a business partner.

  “I did. Jay this is Whitney, my girlfriend. Whitney this is Jay my best friend and business partner.” Liam’s hold on me didn’t slack if anything it seemed to tighten. I gave him a little wave with my hand taking the olive out of my glass and chewing it.

  “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Whitney, you must be the reason Liam has been hiding away.” Jay snickered poking fun at Liam. I laughed brushing off the comment.

  “Nope. Emery is definitely the apple of his eye. I’m just second best.” I nudged him in the side and watched as his body, lit up like a Christmas tree.

  “Very true sweetheart, though we both know you’re equal in my eyes.” Liam gave me a tight squeeze as Jay gestured for us to move away from the bar and up the grand staircase where private VIP booths were located.

  Together we all made it up the stairs and to the booth, my body begging me for another drink already.

  “We’re going to be meeting with some potential business clients tonight so I hope that is okay?” Jay spoke directly to Liam as if I wasn’t there.

  “Whitney is my girl Jay. If anyone has a problem with her being here they can leave.” Okay, I really needed a drink. Sliding into the booth over the supple leather I waited for a waitress to come to our booth and when she did I ordered two beers.

  “Just double checking bud that is all.” Jay shrugged. I could tell Liam was annoyed the entire situation so I slipped my hand between his legs hoping I could ease some of the tension out of him.

  His body stiffened and his hard cock pressed against my palm. Mmm, somebody is ready to come out and play.

  “Tina… Welcome.” Jay greeted the woman who wasn’t much older than me. Her long blonde hair was curled perfectly, while her dress accented every single inch of her sickly perfect looking body.

  “What the fuck!” Liam barked at Jay rage like I had never seen before exploding from within him.

  Jay raised both of his hands as if to say calm down but that only seemed to make matters worse.

  “What’s a matter, Liam? Afraid to work with an ex?” The woman known as Tina taunted and suddenly I needed another round of beers. My stomach churned and the idea of blowing chunks all over this playboy bunnies dress started to sound really good.

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nbsp; “No Tina. I don’t work with ex’s, therefore you can take whatever business venture you have and find someone else. God knows you’re good at cheating, lying, and manipulating people.” Oh fuck, something told me that Tina did something to my sweet man and that didn’t settle with me.

  “Hi, Tina. I’m Whitney Liam’s girlfriend.” I announced smiling at her. She didn’t smile back, though, she merely sneered.

  “I see you’re picking up your newest girlfriends at the strip club? Please tell me you don’t bring her around that sweet little pumpkin of yours?” A chuckle of laughter left her mouth, a mouth that I was seriously considering punching after that comment.

  Liam shook his head. “Just like I told Jay if someone didn’t like Whitney that wasn’t her problem but there’s and since I co-own this place I should have your ass kicked right outside for that comment. Whatever I do with my daughter and personal life is mine. We're fucking leaving.” I knew Liam had hit the end of his rope when the fire started to form in his eyes.

  “Really? Running away, or does she have a curfew?” Another jab at me, and another step closer to knocking her lights out.

  “Tina…” I smiled. “It’s obvious that whatever you had with Liam is gone. Very gone, begin that I was riding his dick just this afternoon and that he’s obviously just too good for you. That and being mean doesn’t make you pretty on the inside sweetie, not as much as you think it does I’m sure.” I shoved from the booth needing to get air before I socked the Barbie in her perfect nose. I had never been a violent person but I hated the things that she said to him, and the way she talked about Emery.

  Going back out the same way we came in I gulped down the fresh oxygen the second I got outside. There was a light breeze that seemed to help cool my hot as fire temper.

  “What a bitch!” Liam’s deep voice scared me straight out of my skin causing me to jump what seemed to be two feet in the air. He rushed over to me, his hands gripping me by the arms. “I’m sorry you had to see that, or even meet her. I didn’t expect her to be here, and knew Jay had to be up to something with the insistent way he pestered me about coming out tonight.”