My Boyfriend’s Big Daddy – My Boyfriend’s Dad Read Online Lena Little

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Kink Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
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"Fuck, Blair. Your mouth feels so good."

She hums, her eyes locked on mine. I fuck her mouth, and it's so damn hot.

"I want you to swallow every drop, Blair. Every drop. Do you understand?"

She nods, and I’m so close to the edge. "I'm going to come, baby. Get ready."

She sucks harder, and the pleasure is almost too much.

"Fuck, Blair. I'm coming!"

I explode, grunting as I do, shooting my load down her throat. She swallows every drop and then licks me clean.

“That was so good, baby.”

She beams at me, and I reach down and stroke her cheek. She's so beautiful, and she's all mine.

I can't wait to show her what else I can do.

"Get on the couch, baby. Let me taste that sweet pussy."

She does as she's told, and I'm rewarded with the sight of her spread open for me. Her pussy is perfect, pink and wet, and glistening with her arousal.

"Look at you, baby. So wet and ready for me."

I lean in and press a kiss to her thigh, and she whimpers.

"Please, Daddy. Touch me."

"I am touching you, baby."

"No, please. I need more. I need your tongue. Please, Daddy."

Her desperation is intoxicating, so I tease her a little more. "What do you want, baby? Tell me exactly."

"I need you to lick my pussy. I need you to make me come. Please."

"Well, since you asked so nicely..."

I lean in and press a kiss to her clit, and she moans, her hips arching towards me.

"Just like that.”

She sighs. I can't deny her, and I dive in, licking and sucking at her swollen clit. She tastes like so fucking good, so sweet and wet. Her hands find their way into my hair, holding me close as she grinds against my mouth.

"Oh, god, Brian. Please, don't stop."

"Never, baby."

I lick her faster, and she cries out, her whole body trembling as she comes undone.

"Oh, god. Daddy, yes! Yes! Oh, god!"

Her orgasm is powerful, and it makes me feel like a god.

She's breathing hard, and I press one more kiss to her pussy.

"Good girl. See? Daddy knows how to make you feel good."

"Yes.” Blair’s smile is content and satisfied. “You do."

I give her one last, deep kiss, and then I sit back, sated.

"You've earned a reward, baby. How about you come sit on my lap and we'll watch a movie?"

Her smile is bright and happy. "I'd love that."

We change into more comfortable clothes and pull out a blanket. I sit first, letting her snuggle into me. Blair climbs into my lap and curls up against me, her head on my chest.

"Thank you, Brian. This is perfect."

Indulgently, I smile down at her and kiss the top of her head. "Anything for you, baby."

After the revelation that Tanner is behind the emails, I can't just let all of this slide. My own son fucking with me on that level is absolutely unacceptable. With Blair dozing in bed, bathed in the evening sun, I leave, driving the short distance to the oversized apartment I'm bankrolling for my son.

He's such an ungrateful asshole. I can't believe I'm about to have this confrontation. But it has to happen. When I step out of the elevator, the first thing I notice is the sound of the TV blaring. Fucking idiot wouldn't even realize if there's an emergency going on. He’s so wrapped up in all of his electronic toys.

I storm into the living room and find Tanner passed out on the couch, a beer bottle hanging loosely from his hand.

"Tanner!" I shout, grabbing him by the shoulder and shaking him awake.

"What the fuck?" he mumbles, blinking blearily up at me.

"Is there anything you want to tell me, you little shit?" I growl, anger boiling inside me.

"What are you talking about, Dad?" Tanner says, rubbing his eyes.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about," I snarl. "Fucking with Blair's email and trying to scare her away? That's unacceptable."

Tanner rolls his eyes. "Come on, Dad. It was just a joke."

"It wasn't a fucking joke," I say, the volume of my voice rising. "You could have seriously hurt her, and you could have destroyed the company's reputation. I’m not fucking stupid. I know this is about her and me being together.”

"Oh, please," Tanner scoffs. "It was a harmless prank. You're always so worried about the company. It's like you care more about the company than me."

"That's not true," I say, although a small part of me wonders if it is.

"Whatever." Tanner shrugs, turning back to the TV. "You're the one who's obsessed with work and business, not me."

I sigh and pinch the bridge of my nose, frustrated beyond belief. "You're just going to have to deal with the fact that Blair and I are together. She's mine, Tanner, and soon enough, she'll be my wife. I don't give a flying fuck if she's your ex. That doesn't matter now. Don't pretend like that's not the reason why you hired that fucker to email her."


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