I meant for it to be a quick kiss, but then I’m plastered against his warm, strong, thick body and trying to climb him like a tree.
My dick shoots to full hardness, and I’m rubbing myself shamelessly against him like a slutty cat.
He pulls back first, and he’s panting hard.
“Goddamnit, rabbit. Of all the times to—” His hot mouth is on mine again and his tongue is demanding entrance.
Yes. This is perfect. I can relax and let this man give me pleasure.
He’s not going to take it for himself, and I’m about to push out of his arms so I can bend the hell over my bed when he pulls back again.
“I hope you’re still in this amorous mood later.”
“I’m in an amorous mood now.” I pout and reach for him, but he steps back.
“We can’t now, rabbit. I have to go give a toast and rub elbows with the influential people in the city.”
I groan and throw my head back.
“And,” he kisses my neck, “I want to show off my handsome new boyfriend.”
“I am handsome.” I nod in agreement when I let him put me down.
“But I promise, as soon as I can, we’ll finish this.”
A knock comes from the closed door. Daddy kisses my hand before calling out to enter.
“Hey, boss. You ready? The mayor just got here, and I don’t want to talk to her again. She keeps trying to set me up with her daughter. Maybe if she tried setting me up with her son, Hugo...”
“Please do not upset the mayor.”
“You’re no fun.” Tag peers around Daddy and smiles at me. “Hi, Rory.”
“Hi, Tag.”
“You look good enough to eat.”
“Thanks.”
Lex shoves him and turns us toward the door. “Yeah, alright. Let’s go.”
Tag laughs. “Jealous, boss?”
“No, just in a hurry.”
It’s scary as hell to be here with all these people. Everyone knows Daddy and wants to talk to him. He takes about a minute with each person before moving to the next. Somehow, he does it without making them feel dismissed, and he introduces me as his boyfriend to everyone we meet.
There are definitely some dirty looks, mostly from the women in their fancy dresses with their boobs practically hanging out. I just smile back at them. Fuck these bitches and their fake lips.
Lex is talking to someone about something boring when I see Becky by the door. She looks gorgeous in a tight white dress, and her red curls form a sort of halo around her head.
“I see someone I want to say hi to,” I whisper to Lex.
“Of course, but please don’t be gone long.”
“I’ll be fine.” He gives me a quick kiss and gets back to his conversation.
“Rebecca. Hi.”
