I didn’t think I had anymore tears left, but I was wrong. Royce pulled me onto his lap and let me cry as I held the phone to my ear, listening as Kalera was silent, trying to process what I was saying.
“Do you need me to come back to the dorm to be with you?”
I heard her new boyfriend, Stefano, in the background grumbling. He didn’t like that suggestion any more than Royce would. I bet the two guys would get along. I only met Stefano briefly when K introduced him to our group, but that was it. We really hadn’t gotten to know much about him because we were all so busy.
“No. There’s no point in that. I’m not going to be staying at the dorms anymore. I’ve got most of my stuff, the rest will be out tomorrow.”
“Where are you going?” She raised her voice a little. Her worry was on full force.
“Don’t worry. I’m moving in with the father of my baby, for now at least.”
“A stranger! You’re moving in with a stranger?” She was yelling at me now and I pulled the phone away from my ear.
“Do I need to remind you, that you moved in with a stranger?”
She got quiet for a second before adding, “Will you at least give me his information so I can give it to Stefano to check him out?”
I looked up at Royce. He was watching me as I bit my lip, trying to figure out how much he could hear. He had an amused smile on his face, so I guess he heard enough because he took the phone from my hand and hit the speaker icon on the screen.
“Put Stefano on the line, tell him it’s Royce.”
We listened as Kalera did what he said and Stefano got on the call.
“Royce, what’s up, man?”
“Apparently your girl is good friends with my soon-to-be fiancé. She’s worried about my girl, so could you put her at ease that her friend is safe?”
Stefano laughed. “What the hell? How did this happen?”
“Ask your girlfriend, mine already gave her the details.”
“Okay. Talk to you later.”
“Later.”
They hung up the phone, and I just shook my head in confusion. “You’re friends with Stefano?”
“Yes. Have been for a long time.”
“Okay. Good thing, I guess. The girls won’t worry as much then.”
“Yes, a good thing because as glad as I am that you are moving in with me, she’s right. I was a stranger and you shouldn’t have gone to dinner with me, much less agreed to move in with me or let me lick your pussy.”
I felt the heat in my cheeks and looked toward the driver. He didn’t look in the rear-view mirror at us, but I knew he heard every word.
Chapter Ten
Royce
Narina was exhausted by the time we got home around ten o’clock. It had been a big day for us, and we were both adjusting to a huge change of course in our lives.
When we got to my building, the doorman helped get her bags and take them up to my apartment. I grabbed her backpack and pulled my sleeping beauty from the backseat of the car. Her eyes were still puffy from all the tears she cried earlier in the day, but she was still the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.
I thought about drawing her a bath but decided against it. She needed to sleep more, and I was getting tired myself. I carried her into the building and held her while we took the elevator up to the fortieth floor.
The doorman was right behind me with the bags. “Thanks, Edmond.”
“No problem, Mr. Cavanaugh. Will the young lady be staying for a while?”
“Forever if I have my way,” I said softly, not wanting to wake her up.
“That’s wonderful, Sir.”
We spent the rest of the ride up the elevator talking about nothing in particular, just the normal day-to-day pleasantries that we always exchanged. I asked about his wife and granddaughter, and he asked me about how work was going.
When we made it up to my apartment, he left the bags inside the door.
“I can’t get to my wallet right now, Edmond, but I’ll leave a tip down at the desk for you tomorrow morning.”
“Thank you, Sir. No problem.” He left the apartment, and I headed to my room. I had my tongue in her sweet pussy, so I figured she wouldn’t be opposed to sharing my bed. I laid her down and removed her shoes.
She didn’t so much as stir. Narina was either a heavy sleeper or just that worn out. I decided she’d sleep late tomorrow. We had time for everything else and any schoolwork she missed I could help her study for.
I reached for her skirt’s zipper and slid it down pulling the skirt down her legs. Her beautiful pussy was on display, and I licked my lips, dying for another taste of it. She tasted like honey, and I couldn’t get enough of her sweet nectar.
I left her shirt on because there was no way of getting it off her without waking her up, and she needed rest. Tonight, I’d hold her in my arms and feel her skin against mine. My dick was rock solid and had been for most of the afternoon and all night. Narina did that to me.
I pulled the covers over her half-naked body and listened to her sigh as she rolled over and balled herself up into the covers of my massive bed. Before I could lay beside her for the night, I needed a shower.
The warm water felt amazing, but the conditioner I put in my hand to rub one out felt better. It wasn’t Narina’s body that I was pounding into, just my fist, but it would have to do for tonight. I replayed our time in her dorm room on her pink bed, her thighs wrapped around my head as I lapped up her sweet cream.
God, she’d been amazing. So responsive and needy. The only thing that would have made it better would have been to hear her cry out for me, but she’d stayed silent like a good girl, muffling her cries into her stuffie.
My body was on edge all day, so it didn’t take long for me to come. I coated the wall as well before the water raining down washed it away. I groaned as I squeezed below the head and continued to milk every last drop from my cock. If I was going to get any sleep tonight with her beside me, I’d have to make sure my dick was appeased—even if it was temporary.
**
I woke up with a raging boner, the sun in my eyes, and the woman I’d been waiting on for years curled up in my arms—her naked round ass nestled against my hardened cock. The heat from her body was amazing, and I just wanted to lose myself inside her.
Narina started to stir in my arms, her lithe body stretching like a cat waking from a long nap. She groaned as she stretched, and she snuggled deeper into my body.
I wondered how long it would take her to notice that I was naked, and she was pretty much naked. Her shirt had ridden up during the night. I cupped her breast and tweaked her hardened nipple.
“It’s nine fifteen,” I said, looking over my shoulder at the alarm clock.
“Nine fifteen. Shit.” She jumped up from the bed quickly and ran to the bathroom.
“What’s wrong?” I walked into the bathroom to find her on the toilet.
“Oh my God, get out.” She hid herself from my view as a blush covered her face.
“Sweetheart, I had my tongue in you last night. I know you’re flesh and blood and that you have to use the restroom.”
“Okay, so that’s like a we’ve been dating for at least a few years thing, not an I met you yesterday thing, Royce.”
“I’ve got three months to convince you to marry me. We will have to fast track a few things.” I laughed because she was so cute, it was when I stretched that I noticed her eyes raking over my body. My dick was still hard enough to pound a damn nail.
“Like what you see, baby?” I asked her as I moved closer to her.
She nodded shyly and looked away. “Finish up, sweetheart, and come back to bed. Daddy wants to play with your pussy again.”
She turned another shade of red, but I left her in the bathroom to finish up in peace. She probably needed a few minutes to get herself together, so I went to the other restroom to relieve myself and made my way back to the bedroom. Narina was sitting on the bed with the blanket wrapped around her w
aist.
“I don’t know where my clothes are,” she whispered.
“They’re in the foyer, but you don’t need them right now. They would just get in the way.”
“I should really go to class this morning,” she said, her eyes skirting over my body as I slowly moved toward her.
“It’s just one day, sweetheart. You need the rest. Yesterday was rough, and you have to take care of you and the baby.”
“But I won’t hear the lectures if I don’t go, and if I don’t go, I can’t record them either.”
“So? You have all your books, right?”
She was silent for a moment. “Yes. I have the books.”
“So, you’ll be okay.”
She sighed and shook her head. “I barely got into school, Royce. I have dyslexia, so reading is a struggle for me—a bad struggle. I get migraines if I try to force it too hard, and half the time I read I can’t retain it. I learn from listening, which is why I record the lectures and why it’s so important for me to be there.”
Damn.
“Is that how you ended up lost in Harlem?”
“Yes. I’d just got done studying at a coffee shop someone recommended, and my head was starting to hurt from straining. I took the wrong train, and the rest is as they say, history.”
I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, “You may miss your first class, but we’ll get you to your other ones. Go grab a shower, I’ll bring your clothes.”
Her face lit up when she gave me a huge smile. My dick would have to wait, but hopefully after her classes, I could finally claim her as mine.
Chapter Eleven
Narina
Royce was sitting next to me in class, and I saw the looks he got from some of the other girls. Part of me wanted to sit up straighter and smugly say he was mine, but I just ignored it like he seemed to be doing.
Thankfully, I was recording because like yesterday with that phone call on my mind, today the man beside me was a distraction. I’d gone through the first two classes okay, but by the third, memories of what he had done to me in my dorm room the night before kept playing in my head. What he wanted to do to me this morning excited and thrilled me.
He was dominant, protective, and caring just like a Daddy should be. A Daddy. I liked thinking of him that way. He didn’t mind my addiction to anything the color pink, and he even put Puff Piggie on his bed for me. Was there more to this Daddy thing that I didn’t know I was missing?
I liked how in tune he seemed to be with me. Last night, he’d taken care of my needs and ignored his own. This morning, he’d seen that I was taken care of and got to school as quickly as possible. When I was in the shower, he dressed and made me a small breakfast of eggs and fruit. He seemed to genuinely like taking care of me, and I wanted to do the same for him.
I got out my notebook and wrote down a quick note to him.
Is there a divider in the limo?
He looked at the note and raised his eyes to meet mine. By the look on his face, he was picking up the hidden meaning to my question.
Yes.
I nodded and looked back up at the professor and the clock above his shoulders. This class had about five more minutes, and then I could go home with Royce.
Home. He was already starting to feel like home to me.
**
The ride back to the apartment was fun. I was straddling Royce’s lap as we kissed like two teenagers. I felt the hardness of his cock under me, and I rocked against it, setting off fireworks of desire in my core.
I wanted him so badly. I wanted to feel more of the pleasure he’d given me the night before. My body craved another release. I felt warmth spreading through me as my body sought more connection to him. I needed him inside me. Involuntarily, my pussy clamped down at the thought of his hard shaft pounding into me.
Royce’s lips broke from mine and he trailed kisses down the column of my throat. His hand slid under my shirt as he cupped my breasts, his thumbs stroking across my hardened nipples before he sucked one in his mouth, lace bra and all.
I grasped the back of his head, my fingers threaded through his hair, my hips pumping and pulsing against him. I needed to get off soon. I was teetering on the edge of a massive orgasm, but I needed something to push me over the edge.
“Please…” I paused for a second before whispering the word that we both wanted to hear. “Daddy.”
Royce groaned against my breast; the vibration enhanced everything. He slid one hand down to grip my ass through my skirt, and the other trailed up my thigh.
“You need Daddy to fuck your pussy, baby?”
“Yes,” I gasped. “Fuck me, Daddy.”
“Oh, I’ll fuck my baby’s pussy when we are home in bed—naked.” He stroked the panel of my panties. They were soaked with my need for him. “My baby has to be patient.” His finger traced the length of the wet fabric under my skirt before he applied pressure right above my clit. I squirmed to get the touch where I wanted it, but it did no good. Even with me on top, Daddy was in control.
**
I couldn’t look at Tony when we got out of the car. He knew exactly what we had been up to in the back of the car. If my hips grinding onto Royce’s lap and rocking the car hadn’t told him, then the disheveled appearance of our clothes as we got out of the back of it told the story.
We’d been on the verge of fucking as we rode through the streets of Manhattan. Hand in hand, we got into the elevator and rode the whole way up to the apartment. Our eyes were locked on each other like we couldn’t wait to get there and rip each other’s clothes off.
When we got off the elevator and into the front door, Royce turned and pinned me against the unforgiving steel door. “I’m going to fuck you in every room of this house. You’ll be so sore tomorrow you won’t even be able to walk straight, and so tired you won’t be able to leave the bed.”
Yes! My body shivered with excitement at his words. I wanted that. I’ve wanted that for so damn long.
“Good thing I don’t have school tomorrow then,” I whispered before he claimed my mouth in another drugging kiss.
Royce lifted me against him and carried me back to the bedroom we shared the night before. He sat me down by the bed and started removing my clothes piece by piece, kissing every inch of flesh he uncovered along the way.
When he stepped back from me, I was completely naked before him. His eyes were filled with untamed, wild lust as they raked over my nude form. I never felt so beautiful or so wanted in my life.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Narina. I can’t wait to see your belly growing with my child.” His voice was husky and gruff; the raspy edge to it danced on my desires, stoking the fires hotter.
I might not be able to read well, but I loved audiobooks, and I’d listened to my fair share of erotic novels, Fifty Shades of Grey was one of my favorites. I had always been curious about that lifestyle, and with Royce wanting me to call him Daddy, I took a chance and lowered myself to my knees before him.
When I looked up into his rugged, handsome face, my breath caught. The look he was giving me went beyond normal desire. It was possessive and carnal, like he knew he owned me forever.
Chapter Twelve
Royce
She was fucking perfect. I looked down into her beautiful brown eyes that were begging for something she didn’t fully understand, but I got it. I understood her.
“Unbuckle my belt, baby.” My voice was gruff even to my own ears, but I couldn’t help it. I had the biggest hard-on of my life because of the woman on her knees in front of me.
She reached up slowly and undid the belt. I removed my shirt and watched as her eyes ran over the muscles of my chest and shoulders. I worked out a lot since it was my job to sit behind a computer for hours on end. Her hungry eyes appreciating my efforts made it all worth it.
When she was ready, I put her hand back at the waistband of my pants and told her to take them off. She licked her lips, and I bit the inside of my mouth to suppress the groan
that wanted to escape.
“Have you ever sucked a cock before?”
She shook her head no, and I sent up a prayer of thanks. I’m not sure I could handle knowing another man had been in the heaven of her mouth.
“Are you a virgin, Narina?” I couldn’t believe it. She was too beautiful to not be wanted, desired, and pursued by every red-blooded male out there, but she nodded as she looked away in embarrassment.
“Christ,” I said, “the men in Almont must be idiots.”
“They aren’t. I just never accepted any of their dates when they asked. I didn’t want to be stuck there, so I refused to date.”
Thank fuck for that. “I don’t know which I want more right now, your virgin mouth or your virgin pussy.” I was torn between wanting to be buried inside her pretty pink slit and wanting to be sliding inside those plush, pillowy lips.
I had a decision to make. I reached up and cupped her jaw sliding my thumb across her bottom lip. Her eyes sparked with flames of lust, and I made my decision. I stepped back and stripped out of the rest of my clothes finally releasing my hard cock from the confines of my underwear.
I stroked the length of my shaft and watched her watching me. My little girl was hungry for Daddy’s cock, and I’d make sure she got every fucking inch of it one way or another tonight.
“Come.” I held out my hand to her, and she slipped her hand in mine as I lifted her to her feet.
“I want you to straddle my head the way you did my lap in the limo. While I’m devouring your wet pussy,” I reached up and touched her mouth again, I couldn’t help it. I was fascinated by those ripe pink lips. “I want you to suck my cock like a lollipop. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
I cocked my head waiting for the other word, the one I fucking loved hearing come from her mouth. “Yes, Daddy,” she corrected. I kissed her hard and quick before laying down in the center of the bed.
She was nervous, but she crawled up there with me and straddled my face, her sweet pussy lined up with my mouth, and I couldn’t wait to taste her sweetness again.
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