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Familiar Voice
Rust
The last thing on my mind when Isabelle showed up at my door wasanythinglike this. Sure, she looked amazing in a tiny cherry-print camisole and skin-tight leggings. But I didn’t carehowhot she looked, because I wasmad. Mad she’d given me the cold shoulder all day. Mad about the pictures of my house. Mad that she’d put herself on the internet like that. And most of all, mad about the position I found myself in—stuck in an impossible place between her and her dad.
I wassurethat I could control myself, that whatever fucked up situation was brewing between us was over and done with.
But all that anger went up in flames the moment she stuck out her perfect ass anddaredme to spank her.
Something inside me—something horrible, something I’d been doing my best to contain and control—broke free from its shackles. And I did something awful. I spanked her. Just like she wanted. Just likeIwanted. Even if we both knew it should never, ever happen.
And now I found myself in a new position—on top of her, smooshing her lithe body beneath mine into the couch as we locked lips and explored each other with eager hands.
“Am I crushing you?” I asked gently.
“No, I like it,” she replied—a funny little contradiction that made me chuckle.
But then again,wewere a funny little contradiction, weren’t we? Me, the best friend, who swore up and down howwrongthis was but couldn’t help himself. And Isabelle, who had no business doinganythingwith a guy my age, let alone the best friend of her dad.
We knew we simply weren’t supposed to be together. That no one could possibly look at what we were doing and approve.
Yet that didn’t snuff out the flame between us. We just kept coming together again. We couldn’t quit. Thishadto happen. And it was going to happennow.
“Isabelle,” I growled, sweeping the gentle curve of her mouth with mine. Her lips, so succulent and sweet, tasted like a juicy peach.
A familiar voice inside me screamed,“Whoa, big fella! That’s my daughter you’re fooling around with!”But it was easy to ignore it over the seductive sound of Isabelle’s moans, encouraging me to takemore, more, more.
I wouldn’t stop. Icouldn’tstop. I needed this.
Fueled by the heat of our kisses, my greedy hands grabbed at her tight curves and glided over her breasts.
“Yes,” she moaned as I reached under her shirt.
Her soft, jiggly boobs filled my hand, and our tongues touched like molten metal. Her nipples turned rock hard, poking through her top.
Ihadto get her out of that shirt and get those into my mouth.
I grabbed the hem of her camisole, but before I could swipe it off, I hesitated—because there was that voice again.“What are you doing?! Stop, big fella! She’s too young for you!”
But all Isabelle had to do to make it go away was give me her smoldering eyes and whisper, “Take my top off, Rust.”
I didn’t have to be told twice. I yanked her camisole over her head and flung it aside. “Damn,” I grumbled in awe. Her creamy tits were perfection. Plump and perky and mouthwatering. I cupped her boobs in my big hands and squeezed.
“Like them?” she asked.
“They’re amazing,” I growled thirstily.
She giggled. “I’m glad,” she said, pulling my face into her bosom, “because they’re all yours.”
Buried in her lovely tits, the sweet scent of vanilla crept into my senses. “God, you smell good,” I said. Needing to taste her flesh, I kissed her titties and wrapped my lips around her adorably pink buds. I sucked and nibbled at her hard nips, fiendishly alternating between left and right, until my doting attention made her too sensitive and she gave a high-pitched shriek.
“You’re such a wild man!” she squealed, lifting my face to hers for a kiss.
“It’s not my fault,” I said with a grin. “You do it to me.”
“I wonder whatelseI can make you do?” she asked with a smirk.
All sorts of impure desires filled my head, and now I knew I was fully under her spell. All Isabelle had to do was plant the faintest suggestion in my mind, and I was totally wrapped around her finger, totally ready to do whatever she hinted I should do.
