I pull out of her and collapse onto the bed, pulling her with me. Fuck, that shouldn’t have happened, but I’ll be damned if it’s the only time it does.
ChapterSeven
Chapter Six
Cassie
I’m panting, unable to believe what’s just happened. I woke up to his hand on my boobs and his cock thrusting against my ass. I froze, unsure of what to do. I know the right thing would have been to run away, but I’m weak. I didn’t think something like this would happen. Lucas is married to my mom—even if they are divorcing—he’s still her husband, and I fucked him.
I close my eyes and swallow hard. She hates me enough as it is, this is going to send her into a fit of rage. If the tables were turned, she's not think twice about doing this to me. I, no matter how much I dislike the woman, still shouldn’t have done this.
“Little girl,” his voice is thick and velvety. It has my stomach clenching and my heart racing. “Turn around and look at me.” He flips the light on, the room illuminates with brightness.
His tone is something that I can’t disobey. I turn around and face him. His blue eyes are piercing as he watches me.
“What’s going on?”
I press my lips together. How do you tell the man that you’ve just had the best sex of your life with that it shouldn’t have happened? “What we did—”
He shakes his head. ‘What we did was fucking amazing,” he growls, sliding his hand into my hair. “Something that will be happening over and over again.”
I suck in a sharp breath. “But, mom,” I say, shaking my head. “She’ll never forgive me.”
His lips press into a harsh slash. “That woman has never been your mother, Cass, she’s a fucking bitch and has treated you like trash your entire life. You do not owe her shit.”
He’s right, I don’t, but I can’t help but feel this way.
“Do you want me, little girl?”
I nod, unable to say the words. Yes, I want him. God, I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want him.
“Then trust me to protect you,” he whispers.
I stare up at him blankly. That’s just not something I’m capable of. The only people in my life I can count on are me and Becky. That’s it.
He slams his lips down against mine. “I’ll gain your trust, baby,” he says huskily. “Then I’m never going to break it.” His tongue sweeps into my mouth, and I’m lost, I sink against him, knowing that I’m fighting a losing battle. I don’t want to hurt my mom but I also don’t want to lose whatever the hell this is.
“That’s it, little girl, give me everything.”
I wrap my arms around his neck and open my legs so that I can rub against his thickening cock. “Daddy,” I whimper as I grind on it.
I’ve always had a kink for having a Daddy, but I’ve never been comfortable enough to use it with my past lovers. With Lucas it’s as though he’s tapped into my darkest fantasies and is letting me be me. I love that I can be free with him.
“Little girl, I want those luscious lips wrapped around my cock. I want to see you take every inch of me into your mouth.”
I whimper at his words. God, how does he do this to me? “While you’re taking my cock, I’m going to eat your pretty pussy, baby. Is it wet for me?”
I bite my lip to stop yet another whimper from escaping and nod. I’m drenched, and the thought of him going down on me while his cum is still leaking from me turns me on even more.
“Then sit on my face, little girl.”
I don’t have to be told twice. I get into position, hovering over his face as I take the tip of his cock into my mouth.
“I said sit, little girl,” he snarls as his hand slaps against my ass. I let out a surprised squeak before moaning long and hard. God, I want him to do that again. “Hover again, Little girl, and you’ll get more of that.”I push my pussy against his mouth, and he doesn’t hesitate, his tongue laps at my folds.
I twirl my tongue around the head of his cock, pre-cum spills from his slit, and I lick it up, moaning as his musky taste hits me.
He releases a low groan. “Fuck, little girl, your mouth is fucking good.”