Page 55 of My Ex’s Dad

Unlike my son, I know that nothing good will come from turning her down.

I’ve dreamed of tasting her mouth again. I’ve replayed the memory of her tongue sliding past my lips. I’ve ached to feel her in my hands again.

I cave to the immediate rush of having her at all again.

That woman at the bakery suggested that Liliana and I could talk, but right now, as she angles toward me to kiss me deeper, all I can welcome is this. Her greedy kiss took me by surprise, but as I urge her to lean against me and fall into my lap, I refuse to give up a second of this magic.

By the time we reach my penthouse, we’re fused together. Her mouth has barely left mine. Her thighs stay locked around me as she straddles my lap. The whole ride over addles my mind. It only proves I need her more than fucking air.

She seems oblivious to the fact that the car has stopped. I squeeze her ass and rip my mouth from hers. “Inside. Now.”

Catching her breath, she stares at me, lust shining in her eyes. But she doesn’t come back to common sense. Or reality. She looks drugged, delirious to ride me. And I can’t wait to make that happen again.

Instead of waiting for her to realize I’ve brought her home, I move to carry her out with me. She snaps to, though, and climbs off my lap.

I step out and reach back in for her. The resistance and doubt creep back too. She takes my hand but is slow to follow, like the spell of desire from the car ride is washing away.

The instant I get her inside and we are alone in the elevator, though, a heated look from her is all it takes for us to collide again. She steps into my space, and I don’t hesitate to push her back against the wall and kiss her senseless again.

Again, the ride passes in a blur of hot kisses, wicked gropes, and labored breaths. I can’t keep my hands off her soft curves. She can’t manage to stop kissing me. We’re flush together, practically on the edge of coming already.

But once I get her to my floor, I stop trying to hold back.

It’s spontaneous, this raw need for each other.

It’s perfect how she craves me.

It’s natural when she clings to me and doesn’t protest as I carry her to my bedroom. The gown hangs in the closet, but there’s no time to show her yet. As eager as I am to fuck her, I can’t let her forget about tonight’s plans.

“We’ll make it quick,” I tell her in a ragged growl as we tear at each other’s clothes. If I don’t have my mouth on her breast in the next second, I’ll go insane.

“Uh-huh,” she agrees, gasping as I finger her. She’s soaked, dripping for me, fumbling with our clothes.

“Because you are coming⁠—”

“Any second,” she admits in a rush.

I smile, thrusting into her hand once she’s finally pushed my pants down.

“You are attending that ball with me.”

She moans, stroking me as I tug her bra off. “I don’t have…a…dress…”

I turn her, reveling in the sight of her naked body against mine. A full-length mirror stands before us. She’s bare, her back pressed to my chest as I stand behind her. Every deep breath grinds my cock against her ass. Every choppy pant she sucks in makes her full breasts jiggle.

I keep my hand between her legs, two of my fingers curled to sink into her pussy.

“You do.” I kiss her neck as I use my free hand to grip her chin. I direct her to turn her head and see the silver gown hanging in the closet. It’s the first I’m seeing it. But I already know that I will enjoy seeing it off her again. I’ll relish taking it off her after this night is over.

While she furrows her brow at the gown, I dip low to line myself up with her wet heat. Then I stand fully again and thrust all the way inside. One smooth, hard slide into her tight passage.

“Ah!” She cries out, arching so she pushes her ass toward me.

I don’t waste a second to urge her along.

She lifts her ass, meeting me thrust for thrust as I pound into her from behind. Her gaze locks on mine through the reflection in the mirror. But it’s the way she puts her hand over mine that trips me up the most.

She’s not waiting for me to dictate how it’ll go. She guides my hand under hers to cup her breast. Then she draws my other hand lower, showing me she wants me to rub her clit as I fuck her.