His eyes roll back as I sink onto him, my pussy struggling to take his thick cock inside of me.
“That’s right. Bounce on Daddy’s lap like a good, little girl.” His tone is ragged as he thrusts upward, pressing the thickest part of his girth inside of me over and over again, thrust after thrust, moan after moan, until he tugs at the top of my dress and grips hold of my breast, his teeth scraping across my nipple as he squeezes and growls.
“Reed, there are people out here, remember? We should probably go inside the tent. Plus, Kade has security cameras. He can probably see this.”
“Nothing to see here, kitten. Just an innocent little girl bouncing on her daddy’s lap. That’s all.” He pops me up faster, watching my tits fall with each rebound.
“Yes, Daddy,” I moan breathlessly, holding tight to his strong shoulders as I grind.
“Good girl. You know Daddy can’t stop now, right? Not when he’s so deep inside his little kitten.” He growls out as I grind faster. “That’s right, my baby. Show Daddy how sorry you are.”
Oh God, my clit throbs and my entire body shakes with need. The same way it did in the tent last night. The same way it did when he lifted me up against the wall and licked me.
I know what’s coming next.
I lean my head forward against his lips, our tongues tangling, our moans gathered and swallowed as I grind, twist, and bounce on Daddy’s lap, desperate to release, desperate for every muscle in my body to give into him.
His big hands dig into my hair and he yanks back, using the fistful to control the speed that I move. “Give into it, kitten. Give Daddy what he wants.”
There’s a rumble in the distance, and rain begins to sprinkle down, the floodgates opening as I explode on Reed’s thick cock.
“That’s a good girl,” he growls. “Give it to Daddy just like that.”
My pussy contracts around his cock, and though I want to keep grinding, my muscles are contracting too quickly. I’ve lost control of all functional movement. This seems to do it for him, though, because seconds later, he’s thrusting upward intome and growling out in pleasure… just in time to see my father’s truck rolling into the campground.
Chapter Fourteen
Reed
Nikki stands beside me, hands clammy and shaking as we watch her father’s truck come to a stop at the edge of the little oasis we’ve been hiding in. I’ve known the man for two decades, and by the time he steps out of the truck, I already know he knows… though the gun in his hand gives a lot away too.
“I don’t want to hear a fucking word from you.” He’s looking directly at me as he speaks. “Nikki, what’s going on here?”
She drags in a deep breath and lets it out slowly, her hand squeezing mine as she steps forward. I’m gathering she wants the space to handle this on her own, but I don’t want to fucking give it to her. I want to sweep her up and drive her far away, protect her from everything and everyone forever.
“I’m in love with Reed,” she says, hand trembling in mine.
I brush my thumb against the back of her hand and whisper low, “Good girl, kitten.”
She turns back slightly, acknowledging my voice, though she doesn’t speak. No one does. There’s complete silence except for the rumble of thunder, the patter of rain, and the chatter of dispersing birds. The air has changed too. It’s cooler now, more metallic. The worst part of the storm will be here within the hour. We need to leave if we’re going to get back to town in time.
Pete cocks the trigger on his gun and aims the pistol at my head. If I were in his shoes, I’d probably be doing the same damn thing.
“Dad, how did you get in here?” Nikki presses, her hand still buried in mine. “This is—”
“I drove through the barrier arm.”
“What? This is private property. You can’t—”
“I didn’t know what happened to you, Nikki. I had Troy calling late last night asking if I knew any big guys on motorcycles. Thankfully, he had the license plate number. I tried calling you all night long, so I showed up at Reed’s house. Then I figured I was being over the top, so I gave you time to cool off, but when you didn’t show up for breakfast with Mulligan today, my patience ended.” He pauses and readjusts the suit coat I’m sure he sleeps in.
“This is unacceptable. You’ve lostfoursales in a matter of twenty-four hours, all due to this.” He glances toward me again, gun still aimed and ready. “He’s manipulating you, and it’s my fault. I trusted him,” Pete’s voice shakes as he calls out, “I trusted this man to help our family, and he’s… a disappointment. Come on,” her father motions her forward, “let’s go home.”
“No,” she says before I can respond. “I’m not going back with you, I’m not working for you, and I don’t want anything to do with you if you can’t be kind to Reed and I. I love him, Dad. He’s always been there for me. He cares and—”
“Get in the fucking truck, right the fuck now,” her dad presses. “You’ve always been a little slow on the uptake, but you’ll thank me for saving you from this later.”
See… I was happy to let her handle this herself if he was being respectful, but now he’s acting like himself again, and that’s not an acceptable way to talk to my kitten. Now, I’m going to have to shoot a man with his own gun.
