Page 11 of Her Fiance’s Father

“W–what?”

“The luckiest man on Earth.”

The corners of her lips twist into an abashed smile, but her eyes flare with excitement.

She may be nervous, but she likes what I’m saying.

I move lower, spreading her open, wetting my fingertip with her pussy juice. This is it. I’m the first man to touch her here.

And the last.

Her tits rise as she draws a deep breath, and without hesitation, I lift my finger to my mouth and suck it clean.

“Oh…” she whispers.

“You taste like heaven, angel.” I return my finger to her soaked hole and press inside, causing her back to arch. “And you’re tighter than I ever could have imagined.”

My mouth finds hers again, and I kiss her deeply, slowly introducing her to the feelings I’m going to give her. I lift her tee up over her tits so I can get my free hand all over them. Who knew an eighteen-year-old could have such big, perfect tits? But all the evidence I need is in my hand. I squeeze one nipple harder than before, drawing a tiny little squeak from her throat. Her thighs spread, and she grinds down against me.

Yeah, you want more, don’t you?

The soft, silky walls of her teenage cunt have my restraint fizzling out, and quickly. My cock is screaming to be inside her. Thrusting my tongue deeper into her mouth, I lift her up onto my desk and tug her shorts off, taking her panties with them. I throw them aside and reach for my belt buckle. But just then, I feel the tiniest reaction in Katie’s body. She goes tense, and I pull back.

She’s looking at me like she wants to say something but doesn’t know how. Or even what.

I’m a smart guy. It doesn’t take me more than a couple of seconds to figure it out.

“We don’t have to right now,” I tell her. “We can wait.”

“I—are you sure?” She’s still hesitant. Her brain is still working.

Nodding, I stroke her cheek with the back of my hand. “This isn’t just revenge sex for me, Katie. I don’t want you just to get back at my son.”

Her expression solidifies, and she slowly nods. “You’re sure?”

Smiling, I lean in and kiss her. “I’m sure, angel. We can wait until you’re ready.”

Like we’ve been together for years, she collapses against my chest and wraps her arms around me. I take her into mine and kiss the top of her head, inhaling deeply, drenching my lungs in her sweet scent.

“Just not too long,” I tease, whispering into her ear. “I don’t know how long I can hold out.”

5

KATIE

Lying on my new bed, I stare up at the ceiling, trying to think about anything other than Robert and how hot he is.

And I’m failing miserably.

Despite having never met him before, I always knew he was stunning. Even though Kyle’s a major prick, he is good-looking, so I knew his father must be too. I’d seen a few photos of him around the house and one online when my curiosity got the best of me and I googled him.

But seeing him in person, towering over me like an Adonis, is something entirely different. The best way I can describe it is like watching Gordon Ramsay cook some incredible meal on TV versus actually getting to sit down and eat it. Actually tasting it.

Robert has always been off-limits. Despite him being twice my age, I was also obviously marrying his son. But now that that’s not happening…I mean, we just made out…

We did more than that.

I’m embarrassed now for pulling back. But the fact that he actually respected my apprehension—even understood it—only makes me want him more.