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The thought of Jack with his dick in my mouth made me drool, and I was no longer hungry for food. I wanted Jack to place his cock where he previously wouldn’t. I yearned for a taste of the forbidden and to break the rules even more.

I desperately desired to give Jack Timber, my dad’s best friend, a blow job. It was time to turn up the heat and fine-tune my charm. The vixen in me was ready to come out to play.

“Rather cheery today, aren’t you, Timber?” I ran my index finger seductively along the kitchen island.

“Sex with a beautiful woman who I’m not supposed to touch can do that to a man.” Jack took a bite of bacon while he watched me. “Especially when she wakes up the next fucking day wearing my shirt after we made love multiple times.”

“Five, to be exact, but I lost count after midnight.” I popped a button open on his shirt. “Oopsie.”

I stopped in front of Jack, and he clenched the spatula. His knuckles were white while he refrained from touching me, but I wanted his hands all over me. His heated hazelnut eyes roamed over me while they came to life with desire, and he popped a stiffy in his gray sweatpants. He wanted me, but fucking him wasn’t on my mind.

Jack flicked another button open. “Daisy.”

My cleavage spilled out of his shirt, and he groaned while I got down on my knees. The kitchen tile was cool against my feverish skin, and I stared up at him. I ran my hands up his sweats, taking in the texture of his muscular thighs and loving how thick he was. Powerful, healthy and dominating.

While being a lumberjack and a brilliant architect, Jack embodied toughness as intensely as any man could possess. His creativity mixed with his strength had allowed him to make it into a billionaire profession. He was the ideal package any woman dreamed of. I fought the attraction. Sometimes. But down on my knees, I was done battling the temptation and ready to surrender with my mouth wide open.

“You pleasured me, Jack.” I touched his erection. “Let me do the same for you.”

TWENTY-EIGHT

Neighborly Favor

Jack

Fuck me.Little Elle peered up at me while she bit her damn lip, and her pretty cinnamon toast eyes were wide with lust. She wanted to suck my cock.

Should I let her?

Fuck no. But, holy shit, Elle was the sexiest sight I had ever seen.

I couldn’t resist my best friend’s daughter like I had last night. I came close to caving. Her claws stroked me through my sweats, running over the veins of my shaft while she fondled my balls in her other hand. Elle struck a hard bargain. I had refused her while caught up in the sex, but down on her fucking knees, she was hard to withstand.

I sighed and ran a hand over my face. “Elle, princess... We shouldn’t.”

“Why?” Elle pouted up at me.

Christ, was Elle the cutest.

“Because...” She rubbed my dick, and I swallowed hard. “We shouldn’t cross the line.”

“Um...” Elle crunched up her face, pretending to think. “I think we already did yesterday. Or do I need to remind you?”

Elle went to stand, but my instincts kicked in, and I pushed my hand down on her forehead.

“No. I think we should pump the brakes,” I disagreed.

“Why not move ahead, Timber?” Elle asked.

Shit. Walk away, man. Turn the fuck around and reject the righteous princess. Don’t let her get her way by shoving your dick down her throat. Show her who’s boss.

Elle put her hand down my pants. A groan escaped through my parted lips, my nostrils flared, and I couldn’t stop staring at her. The view from up here was fucking fabulous.

I could see right down my top, and her nipples were erect against the fabric. My dick could slide right in between her cleavage and fuck it. Come all over her goddamn chest and not give a shit. I’d deal with the shame later of not being strong enough to reject her going down on me, but Christ, I’d have blue balls after this naughtiness.

I grabbed a fistful of Elle’s hair and closed my eyes. “Ah, Christ. I might as well enjoy the ride, Evergreen. Suck my cock.”

Swiftly, Elle pulled my pants down to my ankles, and she took the opportunity by the hands. She stroked my dick freely up the shaft and back down again. Her palm leisurely made a circular motion on the tip, which drove me crazy. I could’ve fucking come all over her by accident, but she stopped before I did.