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“Do you always swim this late?”
“I like the peacefulness of night swims.” Coming to a stop against my knees, he pressed his palms into the pool’s edge on either side of my legs. “I did this a lot during the months Alicia and I slept apart.” He lifted his chin to my attire. “Tell me… did you actually dress in that one on purpose?”
Glancing back at the house as if someone could walk out at any moment, I sighed before bringing my gaze back to his. “What if I said yes?”
Something in his stare changed again, much like when he’d pinned me to the wall outside Abruzzo’s. “I think it’s only fair you’d now show me the whole thing since you teased me with just a peek in those photos.” He lowered his gaze to my cleavage, moving his palms to my hips. Without warning, he yanked me into the water, peering deep into my eyes.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and propped my arms on his shoulders, lacing my fingers together behind his neck. He moved his hands to my rear, cupping my ass in his palms. So many times, I’d pictured something similar I never thought in a million years would happen. They were just my fantasies.
We stared into one another’s eyes for what felt like an eternity. It was clear we were both feeling the same thing. Slowly, he backed me toward the side of the wall. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath, feeling his hardening cock growing against me.
“This is so fucking wrong, you know that.”
“I know,” I rasped, averting my gaze. “I’m a terrible friend, but I also want to make you happy.”
“At some point in the last few months, I became crazy, I guess. I’ve tried my best to fight these urges, but it’s no use. I can’t keep my fucking hands off you for another second.” His lips crashed into mine as he pinned me against the wall.
In that instant, I completely melted in his arms, giving myself to him. His tongue probed mine, taking control. Hunger filled us both as we kissed passionately. Everything about it was wrong and forbidden. I should’ve pulled away, but I couldn’t. I was fully enthralled in his presence, like I’d never been before. He was no longer my best friend’s dad. He was a man I liked more than I should’ve.
Just when I felt myself processing that I was kissing the literal man of my dreams, he pulled my bottom lip into his mouth, biting it before sucking hard. He freed it, licking down my neck to my shoulder, biting down. My back arched and I moaned loudly, thankful we were the only two people on the property.
“Fuck,” I breathed, running my fingers up the back of his head, pulling him closer while he sucked my flesh into his mouth. I tilted my head as he brought his lips back up to mine, stopping just before they touched.
His gaze was almost pained as he stared into my eyes once again. The sound of the water features and singing insects filled the void. He reached behind me, drying his hand on my towel.
“What’s wrong?”
Just as the question left my lips, he brought my phone around, holding it between us. “I know you didn’t send me those photos on purpose that time.” He grazed my lips with his, teasing me. “But the next time you think about sending anyone photos, they better be for me.”
Unable to utter a word, I nodded. What the actual fuck is happening right now?
He laid it back down behind me. One hand gripped my hip, while his other entwined fingers into my blonde strands. “Am I clear?”
I nodded again.
“Tell me.”
I averted my gaze. His grip tightened, and he yanked my head back, his other digits digging into my skin. I’d always guessed James was probably dominant, but the hold he had on me told me he was much more than I even thought. “Madison.”
Blinking out of the trance he’d put me in. I pursed my lips, staring deep into his eyes with an evil smile. “Yes, sir.”
He leaned next to my ear with the faintest smirk. “Good girl.”
I placed my hands on his bare chest, my nails pressing into his muscles. “Not for long. I want to be bad for you.” It wasn’t a fantasy anymore. James DILF Whitman was glaring into my gaze with raw hunger in his eyes.
JAMES
Damnit. It was never supposed to go this far. For the past couple of months, I’d been having the most erotic dreams about her. Dreams where I’d do all the things to her that Alicia never let me do or tried once and never wanted again. Instead of choosing to go out and fuck some random woman, I had my daughter’s best friend trapped against the pool wall. I’d chosen to take care of her tonight instead of getting laid.
I’d never in my life had a Daddy kink until she slipped up in my foyer and reluctantly called me, Daddy. Now, I wanted to carry her over my shoulder to my bedroom and fuck her in my bed until she screamed and begged for mercy; calling me just that. She was under my spell and control right now, and I wasn’t sure how far I was willing to let us go tonight. Our faces inched closer.
The smart thing would’ve been to excuse myself and go to bed, using her photos to jerk off again. Those pictures alone had given me earth-shattering orgasms. Instead of backing away and leaving, I crossed the line and changed our entire relationship forever.
My grip tightened once again. I tilted my head the other way, yanking her head back. “Then show me how bad you can be for me.”
For a moment, she looked at me like she wanted to be sure she heard me correctly. I eased my grip. In an instant, her nails raked down my chest to my abs.
The friction ignited full aggression inside me. “I’ve seen the way you looked at me over the years.”
