by B. B. Hamel
I let him help me up. He pulls me against him and kisses me again, this time longer, slower. I can hear the water running in the little lake, blowing in the soft breeze, the wind rusting in the hanging plants.
The kiss breaks off and I’m completely breathless. He smiles and pulls me along, back out toward the street. We transition back into the city but I barely notice as we climb into an Uber.
He holds my hand and I lean up against his shoulder. I let him take me back to the hotel, back up to our rooms. And instead of going our separate ways… I let him take me with him.
His room is the mirror image of my own, just flipped.
We don’t really speak. I don’t think there’s much to say. He turns and he kisses me, slow and deep as the door slams shut behind me. I back up, stumbling, until I run into the wall.
I’m breathless, groaning, as he pins my wrists down against the wall. He bites my lip and kisses me again and I know I should run away. I should’ve have come back here with him.
But all this talk about business and pleasure… and seeing a new side of him…
I can’t help myself. It’s like I’m drifting on a current, letting him take me wherever he wants to go.
He kisses me again, whispers in my ear. “Are you sure, little Lucy?” he asks. “Are you sure you want to give me this?”
“Yes,” I whisper back, and he lets out a groan as he pulls my sweater up over my head.
12
Cade
Her hair spills down around her shoulders as I drop her sweater on the floor. Her breasts are barely covered by a black bra. They’re beautiful, perky and firm, and I can’t help but palm them, teasing her roughly as I kiss her lips.
My blood’s singing for her and I can’t help myself. She groans into my kiss, bites my bottom lip, and I know she wants this as badly as I do.
It’s like a dream, but real, physical, better.
I grip her hair and kiss her, tongue against her tongue, taste flooding my entire body. I’m ringing with my need for her and it’s threatening to overwhelm me completely.
She pushes her hips against my hard cock and I let a growl escape my throat as I run my palms down her skin. She shivers when I kiss her neck and start to unbutton her jeans.
“You want me to be gentle?” I ask her.
“I don’t know,” she groans.
“I don’t think you do.” I slip my right hand down underneath her palms and run a finger down her soaking slit. She gasps as I tease her, rolling her clit in soft circles. “I think you just want to feel good.”
“Yes,” she whispers. “Make me feel good.”
I growl and kiss her again as my fingers press up inside her soaking wet pussy. She’s dripping, her honey rolling down and ruining her panties. It’s so fucking sexy I can barely control myself. Her virgin pussy is ready for me, gaping and wet, begging to be taken.
I stroke her, listening to her breathing, her moans. I roll my fingers along her skin again, teasing her clit before pulling back. I tug her pants over her hips, down over her perky ass, and let them drop to the floor.
She steps out of them and looks at me, biting her lip, in nothing but a bra and panties. I reach forward and unhook that bra, let it slide off, toss it on the floor.
She’s magnificent. I don’t know how else to describe her. Tight, firm breasts, beautiful soft curves, perky, firm ass. She looks at me with pure lust in her eyes and it’s driving me absolutely wild.
I kiss her again, teasing her breasts. Her pink nipples are hard and perky as I kiss her chest and suck them softly, testing them with my teeth. She groans and grabs my hair as my other hand slides up between her legs to rub over her soaking wet panties.
“These are useless,” I purr in her ear. “Might as well take them off.”
“But then I’ll be naked,” she says.
“That’s exactly what I want.”
“And here you are, wearing all your clothes.”
I smirk at her and grab her hair, pulling her away from the wall. I lean her against the back of the couch as she reaches down and unbuckles my belt.
I let her take off my jeans, kicking them aside. I pull my shirt up over my head and drop it onto the floor. I’m rock hard, wearing only boxer briefs, and I love the way she looks at me with this glint in her eye.
“Is that what you wanted?” I ask. “Now we’re even.”
She kisses me, hands on my hard cock, stroking me over my boxer briefs. I growl and reach forward, pulling her panties off. She gasps when she’s completely naked. I push her down onto the couch, dropping to my knees in front of her and spreading her legs wide.
She bites her lip, staring down. I lick her top to bottom, tasting her honey slit, loving the way she moans softly when I find her clit.
“I’ve been thinking about your taste, little Lucy,” I say softly, teasing her with my fingers. I reach up to palm her breasts with my other hand as my fingers sink deep inside. “Your delicious, virgin pussy.”
Her eyes flash at that word. “You know what you’re doing,” she says.
“I absolutely know what I’m doing.” I kiss her softly, letting her taste her own pussy on my lips before teasing her breasts and nipples again. I drop down between her legs and push her knees wider, lapping her up top to bottom.
I lick and suck her clit as my fingers sink inside her pussy. She’s so damn tight and delicious, I can’t believe how incredible she tastes. Her hips writhe and roll with pleasure and I can hear her gasps and moans filling the room.
The world disappears for me. There’s only my Lucy, her moans, her gasps. I want to make her feel good and I can’t stop, can’t hold back. I lick and suck, tongue lapping along her clit, pushing her, making her feel incredible.
Her taste floods me. My cock is so hard I think it might tear through my goddamn boxer briefs. I want to sink myself so deep inside her virgin little pussy that she forgets about anything else.
I can’t yet, not this second. I need to tease her first, take her just up to the edge.
“Oh, god,” she gasps, arching her back. I keep going, hitting that spot with my fingers while my tongue licks her up in amazing circles. I don’t stop, moving faster. “Fuck, Cade. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I let out a growl of delight and move faster, deeper. She’s groaning, rolling her hips. She grabs my hair tight, pushes my face against her pussy. I don’t slow, just keep sucking her, licking her delicious little clit while my fingers go deeper and deeper.
I know she’s close. I can feel it in her tension. “Go ahead,” I growl, fucking her fast with my fingers. “Go ahead, you dirty fucking girl. Come and let me taste it.”
She gasps, eyes wide, as I lick her faster. I keep going, matching her body, her writhing hips, and she lets out a loud gasp.
She comes hard with her whole body. It’s gorgeous and delicious and I can’t stop. I push her deeper into it, make her come so hard she can’t do anything but say my name over and over.
“That’s right,” I growl when I’m done. I move up and kiss her softly, letting her taste the pussy on my lips. “Next time when you come, I want you to call me Daddy.”
She blinks, almost overwhelmed. “Daddy?”
“That’s right.” I kiss her gently, my fingers already starting to softly tease her. “I’m your Daddy, little Lucy. I’ll take care of you, make you feel good… all you have to do is give yourself to me.”
She bites her lip. “Just give myself… to you.”
“That’s right.”
She nods once. “You can have me if you want me.”
“Oh, sweet Lucy.” I kiss her gently. “I want you more than you can know.”
I stand up and slowly take my boxer briefs off. She’s flushed and still breathing heavy but she sits on the edge of the couch, eyes blinking rapidly.
“Oh my god,” she says, reaching over and taking the base of my cock in her hand. She gently licks me, top to bottom.
It’s the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. She
’s so tentative, almost scared of my size. I grab her hair, not too hard, and let her do the work. She licks me again before taking my tip into her mouth.
She tries to suck as much as she can but she can barely fit me past her lips. She moans as she sucks my cock, tongue rolling, not afraid to be sloppy, messy. I growl my approval as pleasure blooms all over me.
There’s nothing better than this beautiful virgin girl sucking my cock for the first time. I love the way she’s shocked at my size, my long, thick cock sliding in and out of her mouth.
But I know she can do better. I grab her hair tight and she slides down my shaft, gagging once, but sucking faster. Her breasts shake softly and I tease one with my hand, the other holding her hair.
She takes my cock in both of her palms, stroking me as she sucks me. I moan, unable to help myself. I watch her beautiful body as she sucks me, faster and faster, tongue rolling around my tip, lips spread wide over my huge shaft.
“Fucking hell,” I groan. “You have no clue how sexy you are, little Lucy.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says, staring me in the eye and stroking me with both hands.
That’s it, that does it.
I can’t wait another second.
I push her back onto the couch. She groans as I pin her down, spreading her legs wide. Her virgin pussy is calling to me, gaping wide and soaking wet, ready as I press my tip against her.
“Please,” she moans. “I want it. I’m ready.”
“Ask nicely,” I command.
“Please, Daddy.”
I sink myself slowly inside.
She gasps, back arching. I growl in response. She’s tight, fucking tight as hell. Warm and wet and perfect and goddamn, I can barely think as I sink myself deeper and deeper.
I go slow, ease myself inside of her while I kiss her lips. She takes me, every single inch spreading her incredible pussy wide. It’s like walking into heaven, my cock filling her to the very limits of her body’s ability.
“Oh, god,” she gasps, biting her lip. “I didn’t… I couldn’t…”
“Of course you can take me,” I whisper in her ear. I slowly move myself back and stroke inside her again. “You were made to get fucked by my big cock, little Lucy. Every single curve is perfect and begging to be taken.”
“Yes,” she moans. “Oh, god, yes. I want you to fuck me, Daddy.”
I stroke in and out, kissing her neck, teasing her breasts. I’m slow and gentle at first. I know she’s not ready for me to fuck her the way I want to take her. I want to dominate her pussy, control and destroy, and make her come so hard she can barely breathe.
But not right away. Slowly, so slowly, I stroke in and out. I move a little faster, just a little bit, pinning her hands up above her head.
I lick her perky nipples, teasing her breasts. The way she gasps and moans drives me wild, makes me insane with need for her. I fuck her slowly, keeping myself under control, but god damn. I can barely stop myself, barely hold back.
“You’re so goddamn wet for me,” I whisper in her ear. “You’re a filthy girl, aren’t you? Dripping wet for your big Daddy to come fuck and taste you.”
“Yes,” she moans. “Just waiting for you.”
“To come and fill you up. Fill you with every inch and make you moan, make you beg for more.”
“I want more,” she gasps. “I want everything, Daddy.”
“I don’t know if you can handle it all, sweet Lucy.”
“Please,” she moans. “Fuck me. Show me how it feels.”
I move faster, stroking in and out. Her breasts shake perfectly and her lips are open, her eyes rolled back. She grips onto the cushions and I grab her hair, pulling it tight in my fist as I fuck her faster.
She rolls her hips back against me. I lean back onto my knees and spread her legs wide. I tease her clit with my cock buried deep inside and she gasps, moaning with pleasure. I can see sweat on her skin and I lick her, tasting every inch of her.
I pull back and grab her hair. She moans when I turn her around, ass up in the air.
I spank her hard. She gasps, looking back at me, and I sink myself deep inside her tight pussy.
She groans in ecstasy. She’s so fucking tempting, enticing, luscious. Every soft curve of her body is appetizing and I can barely stop myself from feasting on her.
I stroke in deep and spank her ass again. I fuck her like that, grabbing her hair, making her take my big cock deep between her legs. She’s moaning, pushing back against me, bucking like a wild thing.
She’s moving in pure rapture. I can hear the bliss in her moans as I fuck her harder, starting to lose myself in the moment. Her virgin pussy grabs on tight with every single stroke and I’m growling like an animal, taking her from behind.
I pull her hair and kiss her over her shoulder. We fuck like that, grinding and moaning, animals in heat as pleasure blooms and spreads. She’s dripping wet, absolutely slick with every stroke. I’m raging for her, in a frenzy as my cock slams inside of her.
I’m not holding back anymore. We’re fucking, pure and simple, the most carnal expression of physical need possible. She’s moaning, rolling back against me, begging me to keep going.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she pants. “Fuck me, please. Oh, god, fuck me, fill me, take me.”
I pull her hair and slam into her. She’s explosive, sexy, gorgeous, with the sort of hunger that drives me wild.
I can feel the bitter burning spreading all over my body as pleasure overtakes me and I lose myself completely.
I spank her tight, firm ass. I tease her perky breasts, shaking with each rough thrust. I groan and pull her hair and grunt my need. She moans back, keening her lust.
We move together, pounding and riveting, thrill running between our bodies. She pushes back against me, begging for more, and I oblige with every inch of my steel-hard cock. I fuck her rough and unrelenting. We move in a dynamic dance, our bodies sweating and coming together, and I know we can’t last much longer.
Her back arches as she thrusts her hips toward me. I fuck her, spank her ass, grab her hair. I take her hard and ride her faster, fucking her deep. “Take every inch,” I growl. “I want you to come on my fat cock, little Lucy. I want you to feel me fill you up as you come.”
“God, yes,” she practically screams, her voice a hoarse moan. “I’m so close. Don’t stop.”
I fuck her faster, grinding against her body, her second orgasm hovering between us. She takes me deep and faster and fucking hell, it’s heaven, it’s bliss, it’s perfect.
She comes with her body twitching, back tense and arched, her gasps escaping her lips in sharp heaves. I don’t slow, I don’t hold back. I fuck her fast through it all, not able to stop myself, not able to slow down.
And as her orgasm reaches its peak, I feel myself come. I explode inside her pussy, the hardest orgasm I think I’ve ever felt before. Bliss overtakes me, ringing in my ears, my cheeks flush, my muscle tense. I fill her gorgeous tight pussy with my cum and I groan her name as I do it.
We finish together, a collapsed and tangled heap of sweating limbs. She’s grinning and I’m grinning. I kiss her softly.
“How was that for your first time?” I ask.
She blinks. “It gets better, right?”
I laugh. “You need more?”
“I just mean, that was amazing… I can’t believe it can get better.”
I smirk and kiss her softly. “There’s always more when it comes to me, little Lucy.”
She grins and leans back on the couch, staring up at the ceiling. I hold her in my arms and just let us breathe together, luxuriating in the closeness of our bodies, still rolling on the high wave of our blissful orgasms.
13
Cade
Several days pass and although we don’t fuck again, I know she’s constantly thinking about it.
Work at the studio picks up. We move through a few groups in a few days, and by the time Friday rolls around, I can tell Lucy’s exhausted from the late nights.
She shakes her head. “Not at all.” She’s sitting on the couch, legs crossed, writing in that notebook.
I frown a little. “That’s the one we took from my dad’s office, right?”
She snaps it shut. “It’s nothing.”
I laugh softly. “Right, sure. Like that wasn’t super suspect.”
She just glares at me. “What do you want?”
“Nothing, apparently.” I laugh and head off to help Jan set up some microphones in the rehearsal space. I keep glancing at Lucy through the control room window and she’s right back to scribbling in that book again.
I can’t help but wonder what she’s got hidden in there. Maybe it’s some notes about how this whole experiment is going. We haven’t really spoken about how she feels about me taking over the company. I assume she’s going to be okay with it, but…
I don’t know. I’m on my best behavior but I can still tell she thinks I’m some idiot playboy. Maybe I can change her mind or maybe I can’t, but I’m not about to beg her. If she can’t see my worth on her own then I don’t know what else to do.
“Watch it,” Jan grunts as I nearly drop a microphone.
“Sorry.” I look back at what I’m doing and get it balanced again.
He frowns at me. “You’re staring at the girl.”
I glance in his direction. This is the first time he’s spoken to me about something that isn’t work since we came here.
“Yeah, I am,” I say, too surprised to pretend otherwise.
“Why?”
“I, uh…” I trail off.
“Don’t tell me the great Cade likes her?”
“I don’t know what I think about her,” I say softly.
Jan snorts. “Be careful with that one.”
I raise an eyebrow. “Why do you say that?”
“Oh, you know.” Jan sits down at the piano and starts to pluck out a little song. “She’s the type that’ll break your heart.”
I laugh softly. “I don’t get heartbroken.”