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“Jesus Christ—”
Spinning me around, he pushed my chest to the wall. His hand wrapped within my hair as he yanked my head back, his knee spreading my legs as I felt the head of his thick c*ck press against the center of my core teasingly.
“Jesus isn’t going to help you. Are you sure that you want this?” he whispered in my ear, catching me off guard.
Do I want it? Of course, I f*cking wanted it.
I wanted it like a bitch in heat.
I wanted him to ravage me like the animal I knew he could be.
“Don’t tell me you’re checking out now,” I said in a seductive tone, just before he thrust every inch of that long c*ck inside me. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped me as he pushed himself in until he was completely hilted.
“You like being a bad girl, Becca? I’ll show you what bad girls get with me.”
I hadn’t known what he had meant at first, but within a moment, his hand in my hair released and instead he gripped my neck tight. A small, suffocating feeling crept into my throat as he started relentlessly thrusting into me.
Ravaging me harder and faster than I had ever been taken.
Neal was a monster in the bedroom, and I f*cking loved it.
As his grip on my throat loosened, I let out a soft cry. “Holy f*cking shit.”
I hadn’t expected this; I hadn’t expected any of it. But God, it was so f*cking worth it.
In and out, in and out, his motions would be forever imprinted in my brain. His hands ran against my ass, before his finger slid through the crack, pressing against my puckered hole.
That was an area I had never really entirely ventured, and there was no way I could imagine him f*cking me there with the size of his fat c*ck, but that didn’t seem to be on his mind. Instead, he pulled out his thick erection slowly and used my juices to lubricate his finger.
Losing his thick erection made me whimper, wanting it back inside me. “What are you doing?”
“Shh—” he hissed as he used his finger to spread the juices against my puckered hole, slowly pressing it inside me. I gasped at the new sensation. The stinging from the intrusion was something unexpected, but as he thrust his engorged member back inside me, I suddenly realized what he was doing, and god did it feel amazing.
The sensation of what he was doing took me to a level of pleasure I hadn’t known existed.
“Please…” I whimpered more as he picked up the pace of f*cking me at both of my entrances. The pleasure of his actions building a knot in my stomach I knew all too well.
“You like that, don’t you?” He groaned softly in my ear. “You like being bad for me?”
“Yes—” I gasped as another moan escaped me. “Don’t stop.”
He may have been my best friend’s brother.
He may have been my ex-lovers rival… but he wanted me with a passion I had never seen in a man. Neal was the thing I had only in movies… a man who couldn’t be rivaled.
Just when I thought I could go on, a bubble burst inside me, and I screamed at the top of my lungs as I came completely undone. His own roar of approval echoed against me as he came deep inside me. The feeling of his c*ck twitching against my cervix left me gasping, but still he didn’t stop.
He thrust a few more times as if making sure every bit of his c*m was deep inside me.
We hadn’t been using protection, but I wasn’t worried.
I was the girl who got the Depo shot every three months on time with no issues. So letting him c*m inside me as much as he wanted or as much as James had wanted in the past didn’t bother me. I didn’t have to worry about being pregnant because it wasn’t something I had set in my future, at least not anytime soon.
Sagging against the wall, I slowly tried to catch my breath.
His eyes looked down at me as he lifted my chin with his hand and pulled me back, gently kissing my lips. He was still buried within me, but after a moment, he slowly slid himself out and spun me around to face him properly, using his body to brace me up considering my legs felt like Jell-O.
“I never expected my first time with you to be inside one of these rooms in this club, but I don’t regret it,” he chuckled, brushing a thumb against my cheek. “Now, why don’t we get you cleaned up so I can take you back to the house and continue on with what we started.”
Started… f*ck, I thought we had finished.
My cheeks flushed at his words, thinking about all the dirty, dark things he still had planned for me. Once upon a time, I would have been nervous.. perhaps even scared.
Now, though, there was no way I would be hesitant with him.
Perhaps a life with Neal was what fate had for me all along. Perhaps everything that had happened to me lately was all part of a bigger purpose.
As Neal set me down on the small bed in the room, he walked to the small connected bathroom and turned on the facet. I couldn’t help but watch him and think about everything.
James had been a man I was unconditionally falling in love with, but a life with him was nothing but heartache and complications. Something that wasn’t healthy for anyone… and he didn’t want the same future I did.
Neal, however, was different. Closer to my age, but still older. No baggage, nothing holding him back from loving me. Not to mention zero complications. We didn’t have to hide or pretend… Neal wanted me for me, and expected nothing different.
Stepping from the bathroom, he came towards me with a wet towel, smiling. “Lay back. Let me take care of you.”
I did as he asked without question, and as he slowly slid his hand up my leg before using the towel to clean up all the mess we’d made, I couldn’t help but think how intimate this situation was between us. The entire time, he stared at what he was doing with such tenderness.
“I never thought that being with you would be like this,” I whispered, my admission causing his eyes to meet mine as he set the towel down and took my hand pulling me up towards him.
“Becca, I waited for you for a long time, and I would have continued to do so. But this… this is only the beginning of what I have for you. You don’t have to agree to be my woman, but I promise you… I’m a possessive man, and now that I’ve had you… there’s no f*cking way that I’m letting you go.”
Just hearing him say that… hearing him proclaim his future agenda while pulling me tighter against him made my heart melt.
What the hell was I doing with my life?
James
Days had passed since I had been in New York, and with the contract finalized with Chad’s father and himself, I had nothing else to worry about. The moment I could tell Tally she had nothing to worry about, I saw a light of happiness in her eyes I hadn’t seen in quite some time.
Things were looking up, and even Sergie’s men had backed off on what they were trying to do… for the moment, anyway.
With everything on the bright side, I contemplated the idea of whether it would be safe to convince Becca to come down here. Take her internship with my company maybe… come spend time with me. Anything to get her to forgive me, and let me show her how much I cared.
I loved her more than anything, and it took going through all of this to realize what I was losing because of my selfishness. I did not know if I could still fix things, be able to keep her, be able to make it right, but I wanted to try.
As long as she will give me a chance.
Sitting in my office, I went through the rest of the paperwork I had neglected over the past few weeks. With everything going on, I seriously had to get things together. Start trying to prepare for the worst in case this temporary happiness disappears.
“Mr Valentino, there are two gentlemen here to see you,” Evette said from the open doorway. My eyes looked up to meet hers. I hadn’t been expecting anybody and had it been Sergie, she would have called me over the phone.
“Show them in,” I sighed in response. There was no telling what they wanted or who they even were, but I was in a f*ck-it mood, and honestly, anything was better than paperwork.
The moment the two men walked into the room, I knew automatically who they were. Well, maybe not who they were, but who they worked for. They were government agents, and with that being the circumstances, it meant one of two things.