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“Because I’m her guardian.”
She sighs. “Sweetheart, she’s twenty-two; not sixteen. If she was a minor, I totally agree that it would be extremely inappropriate, not to mention illegal, but she’s a grown woman. I think you are making a much bigger deal about this than you need to. Life is short. I know that better than anyone. If you want to be together, be together. Just don’t lead her on if all you want is a fling.”
I don’t just want a fling with Nichole; I want everything. Mom’s words give me food for thought, but I know that, regardless, I’m still way too old for Nichole. She could have anyone she wants. Why would she want someone eighteen years her senior? She should have someone closer to her age. Why does the idea of that make me want to murder someone?
We spend the whole day with Mom. She ends up spending the night with us, too. I lock myself in my room to avoid the temptation of Nichole. I have a feeling I may need to do that from now on. Now that I know she feels something for me, too, how much longer will I be able to control myself? If and when my control finally snaps, God help us both.
***
Six
Nichole
“You’re never here,” I pout, tossing my magazine down. He’s been staying away from me even more than usual after what happened between us last week. He has even started locking his bedroom door at night, to keep me out, I assume.
“I’ve just been busy lately, Nikki.”
“Well, it sucks. And you know I hate that nickname!” I yell, acting every bit the child he probably still thinks I am. I take a calming breath. Back to my plan. I hug him, and give him a kiss on the mouth before deepening it.
“Nichole,” he groans, before taking my mouth harder. “We can’t do this again.”
“I don’t know why not.”
I huff and walk to the kitchen. I pretend to look through the cabinets for a snack. “Hmmm. Is there anything good in here? See anything you’d like to eat, Daddy?” I ask, bending over in my short skirt and giving him a clear view of my very naked ass and pussy. What can I say? Subtlety hasn’t worked so far, so maybe a more forceful approach will.
He sucks in a breath before he charges toward me like a man on a mission. He picks me up like I weigh nothing, making me squeak loudly, and carries me to the couch. Before I can react, he turns me over his lap, and spanks my naked ass again and again, until my cheeks are probably red from his hand print.
The first couple of smacks cause me to yelp, but after that, I just moan; loudly. I had no idea that being spanked would be such a turn-on. I don’t think it would be with anyone else, but with Ryder, it definitely is. Between that and the stiffness I feel growing underneath me, I am about to spontaneously combust. I squirm against him, seeking relief.
“What did I do to deserve a spanking, Daddy?” I bat innocent looking eyes at him.
“You know exactly what you did, baby girl. You were trying to tempt me into throwing you down and fucking you senseless.”
I moan, just imagining him thrusting his cock inside me. “Did it work?”
“No, baby. It didn’t work. It can’t happen. It’s wrong. So fucking wrong, no matter how much I might want it.” Even as he says this, he slides a finger into my dripping wet cunt. “Fuck, baby. You feel so good. You are already drenched for me. I think that spanking turned you on.”
“It did, but I’m always wet for you. Please, Ryder. I need you.”
“I can’t fuck you, baby, but I can make you feel good.” He pushes two fingers inside me, making me moan as I clench around him. “You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes!”
He fucks me faster and faster with his thick fingers, before pinching my clit and sending me spiraling. “That’s it, baby. Fuck my fingers like a good girl.” I moan again and drench him with my juices. “So fucking sexy,” he says, licking his fingers. “And so fucking delicious. Your cream tastes so good, baby girl. Now I’m going to fill you up with mine.”
“Yes! Please!” He jerks his cock out of his pants just in time to shoot his cream inside my needy pussy. I reach out and squeeze it, not even able to wrap my hand around it because of the girth. I moan and try to push his cum further inside me so his seed will take root. I stroke him more. “I love feeling your hot cum in me. Will you please fuck me now?”
He drops his head back against the couch, and removes my hands from his cock. “We can’t, baby girl. It would be so wrong. I’m so sorry, sweetheart. I should never have touched you at all, but I really crossed the line tonight. I just want you so damn much. I lose my fucking mind when I’m around you. You are so damned irresistible. Let’s just forget anything ever happened between us.”
He gives me a quick kiss on the head and rushes off to his room. A tears stream down my face as I watch him retreat. I have a pity party for myself for several minutes before I dry my eyes and strengthen my resolve. No. He is wrong. Neither one of us is going to be able to forget what just happened. He wants this just as much as I do. If I have anything to say about it, this won’t be the end of our story; it will just be the beginning.
***
Seven
Ryder
The next night, I open the door to the master bathroom and view heaven, or hell, depending on your way of thinking. I close my eyes and open them again, sure I must be dreaming.
