Blackmailing My Dad’s Best Friend Read online S.E. Law (Blackmail Fantasies #1)

Categories Genre: Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Blackmail Fantasies Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
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“I don’t hate everyone at my school… I love Chastity,” Renee points out.

“Oh, excuse me… you like one person.”

“You’d hate them all too,” she says, laying one arm on top of the other and leaning forward. “They’re all immature, phony assholes. The girls all hate me because I have boobs and an ass.”

“They’re jealous,” I explain. “I doubt they hate you.”

“They do,” she nods positively. “They call me fat and spread rumors that I’m easy.”

I had no idea she was being bullied, and sudden rage overcomes me.

“Fucking bitches,” I mutter. “Rey, do you know how beautiful you are?”

She laughs as a few tears fall down her face. I wipe away her tears with my fingers and cup her face in my hand. She leans into my touch.

“Don’t, Kane. You don’t have to make me feel better.”

“I want to make you feel better,” I explain. “When you’re sad, it tears me up inside. I need you to know how gorgeous you are… maybe those bitches don’t see it, and maybe the boys just see tits and ass, but I see you, Renee. All of you, and you’re absolutely breathtaking.”

She reaches up and caresses my hand before kissing it.

“I’m blackmailing you to have sex with me,” she whispers. “How awful is that?”

I lean closer to her so that there are only a couple of inches between our faces.

“I’m glad you had the balls to do it because mine would have been blue every time I was around you for the rest of my life if you hadn’t,” I smirk.

She laughs at that before nodding toward the door.

“Can we get out of here?”

We toss our lunch trays and head back to the car, hand in hand. I park in a garage near our hotel, and we walk over with our bags to check-in. After we get our room key, we get in the elevator and move to the back as a ton of people cram on. They’re all wearing Bernard College sweatshirts and are speaking a mile a minute about attending the school next year.

I squish into the corner of the elevator as Renee stands in front of me with her ass pressing right into my crotch. I look down between us as I move my hips forward and my cock hardens against her. I know she feels me because she looks over her shoulder and bites her bottom lip as she rolls her hips in a circular motion. Her ass looks amazing in this damn dress that keeps creeping up her thighs.

We have a long way up to our floor, but I keep an eye on the numbers as the overstuffed elevator climbs its way up. Reaching under Renee’s dress, I run my fingers along her damp panties. I want to fuck her in the middle of the crowd of soon-to-be college kids as she re-positions her ass so that my bulge slides between her cheeks.

Suddenly, the elevator doors open, and all of the kids start rushing off. I quickly remove my fingers from Renee as she pulls her dress down. I keep a grip on her hips.

“Don’t walk away,” I say, using her to hide my erection.

She giggles and presses her body against me once more as the doors close.

“Not helping,” I chuckle, running my hands up her sides to cup her breasts.

The elevator doors open again, this time at our floor. Renee takes my hand and pulls me along quickly. She looks back at my erection and laughs as I place my bag in front of it.

We get to our room, and as soon as we’re inside, we’re all over each other. I rid Renee of her dress immediately.

“Leave the boots on,” I demand as I take off my shirt.

She laughs as she unclasps her bra and her beautiful breasts are in full view. I finish undressing before she grabs my erection and kisses me, now wearing only her panties and boots.

My hands slide down to her ass, and I squeeze it.

“Can we try something else from your journal?” she asks, stroking me as I kiss the tops of her breasts.

“Mm-hmm,” I say, muffled by her flesh.

Renee pulls away from me and walks over to the bed. Bending at the knees, she pulls her panties down to her ankles. She struggles to get them off over her boots before spreading her legs apart and bending at the hips. Now that she’s on all fours, she looks over her shoulder at me and says four words I have never expected to hear come from Renee.

“Take my ass, Kane.”

My eyes widen almost as much as my dick seems to swell. Am I dreaming? Many of my journal fantasies had me taking Renee’s anal cherry, but I never in a million years expected it to really happen.

“Rey, you don’t have to do this,” I say, walking over to her.


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