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Melody wrung her hands together, waiting for his response. Ignoring the bud of anxiety that she'd pushed too far.
“Old man? Hmm.” Wes calmly folded the scrawled check and tucked it into his shirt pocket. He turned his gaze up to hers. “I'm not a nice man.”
“Yes you are.”
His hands wrapped around her thighs, pulling her closer. “It's not how I like to fuck.”
Her breath caught and she whispered. “How do you…” she trailed off, her cheeks reddened. “Wes?" Melody nibbled her bottom lip, tempting him.
“I will treat you like a princess. Spoil and give you everything you deserve…” He put his hand in her hair, tugging her head back. “Including fucking you like my dirty slut."
“Yes, Daddy."
Melody gasped, her breathing increasing as he stood, surrounding her.
Wes dipped low and brushed his lips along her collarbone. The attention sparked the sensitive teeth marks he left on her skin.
His breath was warm against her ear. “I'm going to rut you into the mattress, fuck you until you're gasping and shaking beneath me." He pulled back and grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet his steady gaze. “You won’t know where you end, and I begin.”
Melody’s eyes widened, biting her bottom lip in anticipation.
“Last chance, buttercup. I won't warn you again…”
Without pause, Melody leaned in and kissed him hard. Boldly nibbling his bottom lip and giggling as his beard tickled her face. “Take me home and fuck me, Daddy. Please.”
SEVEN
They stumbled through the house, Wes gripped onto her since her shoes were forgotten. Melody kissed along his jaw, nipping at his pulse point only to cry out when he firmly bit into her shoulder and collarbone.
Wes carried her up the stairs, pressing her against his bedroom door. He gripped the door frame with one hand and held onto Melody with the other.
He nipped at her neck with a groan. “Pretty little girl. Who would know that you’re really my dirty slut? Mine, all mine.”
She tightened her arms around his neck, feeling his fingers slip between her thighs, ignoring and slipping past the barrier of her panties.
“You’ll part those pretty thighs for me. Daddy wants you to scream when you come. Will you cry and beg when your pussy is so swollen and bruised from my cock. Beg me to stop?” His fingers parted to brush on either side of her clit, her hips arched and accepted his welcome invasion.
“Wes…” She clenched tightly around his fingers, her back arched as her thighs shook. Melody pressed her face into his neck.
“Good girl in the daytime, my dirty goddess by night.” His hand slipped beneath her dress, the tips of his fingers grazing the sensitive underside of her breast.
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’m going to fuck that pretty pussy and ass so full…” His lips brushed against her ear. “Should I make you parade around the club with my cum inside you? Tease you to the edge again and again until you’re begging for release.”
“Oh…”
“I know you’ll be a good girl, so when I take you to the truck and make you grab your ankles and try to keep quiet with my tongue between your thighs.”
“Promise?” she pleaded.
Wes’ grin widened. “I will treat you like a princess. But when I fuck you, I will fuck you like my pretty little whore."
Melody's nose scrunched in distaste. She failed to hide her sour look from his prying eyes.
“Melody?”
Shifting against the door, she set her feet down and looked away to avoid his gaze.
