Daddy's Boss (4 page)

As she watched him fill her pussy, again and
again, he brought his hands up to her shoulders. He forced her body
still to absorb the full strength of his cock. “Give me your pussy,
Liv,” he demanded, needing more sex before he’d be ready to finish.
For several whacks she screamed out in bliss while her pussy
absorbed the force of his vigorous knocks.

He continued to shift, lowered his body over
hers, slid his hands around her and then before she knew what he
was doing, he brought her with him as he lowered them to the
floor.

She sat on him, straddling his lap, with his
dick buried deep inside. “I’m not as good as you. I’m rather slow.
I just…I don’t know. I can’t figure out how to move faster.”

“Then lift off me enough I can pump up into
you when I’m about to cum or want more,” he said and slowly let his
hands slide down her tits, ribs, and stomach. “I’ll say it again,
Liv. I love your body, and your pussy feels as good as I hoped.” He
moved his hands to her hips and began to make her sway when she
didn’t immediately begin to ride him. When she started a
comfortable rock and gradually built up the speed to something that
made her feel like she could cream again, he dipped his thumb
between them and left his tip under her clit to stroke her. “Give
me your tits, Liv.”

She leaned down, letting her tits sway over
his face. He hungrily sucked in a nipple and then her other before
chafing her with his teeth or licking her with each swing back of
her hips.

“Fuck, I could cum again, Douglas.” She
whimpered. His thumb between her legs was a perfect rub. She could
always come to a fast peak with a little masturbation. “I want to
cum.”

“No, Liv. You need to learn to wait for me.
I want you to have a strong climax, not a weak one.”

He was mad if he thought he could control
everything, including her climaxes, but successful men believed
they could rule all things. She didn’t argue but bit her bottom lip
while watching him devour her swollen nipples. What pushed her over
the edge was his sudden decision that she was moving too slowly,
because he began to fuck her hard from underneath with abrupt
strength.

Once again she felt the amazing pleasure of
his cock drumming into her. Immediately, she cried out and did her
best to stay still while he pounded upward with his impressive
length. Her second climax was far more gratifying then the first
and she couldn’t hide her peak as she screamed, “YES! MORE! FUCK ME
HARDER!”

Douglas bulldozed into her to the point that
she could hardly hold herself up.

Finally she began to convulse and collapsed
on top of him. She wrapped her legs around his and once again dug
her nails into his shoulders when her body tightened during the
height of her intense orgasm. “FUCK MY PUSSY! YES!” she screamed
when she hit the top of her threshold.

“Keep your legs open, Liv.” He was quiet,
close to her ear, and it was then she realized he couldn’t pump
deep into her while she restrained him by shackling his legs with
hers. Slowly she relaxed, but Douglas didn’t take another chance
that she’d hold him at bay in the heat of the moment. He rolled her
onto her back and pressed his cock in deep. “You climaxed, didn’t
you?”

“I can’t help it.”

“Do it again, and I’ll stop. I’m serious,
Liv, you cum with me when I know it’ll be a good one.”

“This is the best sex I’ve ever had. I don’t
need to wait for a
good one
when I’m having a
great
one
—two, really.”

He smiled. “Try.” He slipped out of her, dug
into his pant pocket and pulled out a condom. He watched her as he
tore it open, clearly admiring her body. “Do you want to put this
on me? I’d trust you not to break it.”

“Usually the guy does it.” She shrugged.
“And
I
trust
you
. Besides, I know you’re not about to
get me pregnant. I’m not assuming you want this to last longer than
a few romps, Douglas.”

He loosened his pinch he had around the tip
of the condom and looked at her with a curious expression she had a
hard time interpreting as anything other than offense. “Is that
what you want, Liv?” He stared at her after speaking with a soft
voice that didn’t mask his disappointment.

“I think what I want hardly matters.” Of
course she didn’t want their tryst to be brief. She wanted to
explore the limits of how incredible their sex could be, even if it
took years or a lifetime.

He tossed the condom toward the corner of
the room and dropped over her until he was practically crushing
her. His dick slid into her with wet ease.

“What are you doing?” she asked, baffled by
his bold move. Not that she worried she’d conceive while on birth
control, but he was too rich to lay women without protection, and
they both knew that.

“Showing you this isn’t going to be a few
romps.” He gripped her tight and pumped in deep while adding in
warning, “And knowing what I’m about to do is arousing enough I’m
going to cum quickly.”

She understood the thrill of him ejaculating
in her, and only a few short minutes later the strokes indulged his
cock and lust to the point that he couldn’t resist. She felt his
hot seed rush into her. “That’s so hot.” She panted. “Cum in me,
Douglas.”

He drove his head in deep and then with
slick rubs, he pumped as if he was packing it in to ensure she took
all his semen. Then to prove he wanted to keep it inside, he
remained inside. He lifted his weight from her until he was inches
from her lips. He watched her mouth, obviously debating on kissing
her, but she didn’t know what held him back. He then kissed her,
but oddly his light pecks were anywhere but on her mouth.

“For demanding I have a powerful orgasm,
yours wasn’t very loud.”

“I also never want your father to find out I
fucked you in a bathroom. If I’m going to make a show of sleeping
with you, I’d do you in my backyard by the pool. I’d rather no one
know until I’ve mentioned this to your father. I’ll tell him about
us this week.”

“No,” she blurted out.

“Why not?” he demanded sternly and even
narrowed his eyes on her.

She smiled, knowing the pain would show
through when she said, “He and I don’t have the best relationship.
Something like this could ruin us.” She fought hard to not show
emotion, though it hurt admit their broken bond aloud.

“He’s never mentioned this to me, and
there’s little I don’t know about him.”

“It’s not something we talk about…”

“I know your father well. He loves you. He
wants you happy and taken care of, Liv. Trust me when I say it will
be fine. Give me a week, but come to my office Monday for a late
lunch. I want to see you.”

He slipped out of her with a sly smile,
looking at her as if seeing her naked on the floor while knowing
he’d put her there was as erotic as the vigorous sex itself. He
stood, gathered her panties and dress and held them out to her, but
when she reached for them, he playfully pulled them away. “Or you
can stay the night at my house tonight. I’m not sure how you feel
about kissing after I tasted you, but I could wait until I brush my
teeth.”

“I haven’t tasted me, so I don’t know.”

“So, are you staying the night?”

She knew she should have some shred of
decency and not act desperate or too eager, but with a glance down
to his partially hard cock, she reminded herself he stressed
wanting her.

“I don’t like being told no, Liv,” he said.
He pocketed her panties. “You’ll get them back at my house.”

She grinned, snatched her dress from him and
didn’t stop smiling until she was downstairs in the foyer, where
most of their dinner party was gathered as guests trickled out the
door. Douglas let go of her hand when they hit the last few stairs,
much later than she wished he’d release her. She was positive her
father spied them descending together.

Olivia put some space between Douglas and
her, but she didn’t get far before he squeezed her elbow
possessively, keeping her near. Maybe it was all in Olivia’s mind,
but she could have sworn that nearly everyone noticed them and if
they jumped to conclusions, they weren’t far from the truth.

“Goodnight, daddy,” Olivia said when he was
unavoidable. She gave her father what was meant to be a kiss by
lightly laying the side of her face against his. She began to
tremble, hoping she didn’t ruin any relationship she might have had
with him if she jeopardized his career. She closed her eyes,
swallowed a painful lump in her throat that stung from far too many
years of distance and then pulled away from him before attempting
what surely looked like a fake smile.

“Darling,” he said in reply, but she never
knew what he meant when he spoke that single word as an answer to
various questions and statements. She couldn’t even look at her
father or Douglas when the two shook hands. “How is the divorce
coming along, Douglas?”

Olivia inwardly cringed; her father
knew.

“My youngest is eighteen in two months. Why
do you ask? What’s on your mind?”

“I was wondering if you’d be mentioning it
to me.” Her father pinched his lips together, and glanced at
Olivia, unpleased.

“If I had anything to mention, it sure as
hell wouldn’t be right now.”

“Monday, then?”

“Next week while we golf, I’ll have
time.”

“Fair enough, Douglas.” His stern expression
softened. Then he glanced at Olivia before his eyes remained on
her. Then her father did something he hadn’t in years. He initiated
touch by laying his hand on her cheek long enough that when he
removed it, she still felt his warmth. Somehow, his contact put her
shaking at ease, and she couldn’t help smile. Then he spun on his
heel to let them go for the night, and Olivia understood the
gesture as permission and even approval. She grinned even wider,
recognizing the beginnings to a better relationship.

To her delight, Douglas took her hand again
and when she stepped outside with him beside her, their coupling
felt very official. His possessive hold with tightly locked fingers
left the impression he wasn’t about to let go of her any time soon,
if ever.

About Author:

Kelsey Charisma is a young stay-at-home
wife, who started writing erotic short stories for her husband as
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