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“After what?” He said as he brushed a lock of hair out of my face.

“After I found out I was pregnant. I took some funds from my nest egg and bought a bus. It was cheaper than paying rent and allowed me to save more at a faster rate.” I let out a breath and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “Samantha offered to let me keep it in her driveway to prevent it from being towed.” I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth as shame engulfed me and picked at the cuticles on my nails.

He raised a brow with piqued interest and leaned in until his warm breath tickled the shell of my ear. Even in the direst of situations he had the ability to make me laugh. “Well now you live with me, and I’m keeping you forever my little beauty.”

By the time we got back to the penthouse, it was a little after 1 PM. He guided me toward the elevators, and I could feel the bulge forming in his jeans. His lip surveyed every inch of my neck. His warm breath seeped into my ear as his tongue slithered in and out of my canal. I could feel the warmth between my thighs as his teeth tugged on my blouse. The buttons popped off as he ran his teeth down the center of it. It was like my body knew what he wanted. A sting radiated from my nipples as his teeth gently bit down on them.

“Fuck, Remy.” He hummed as his lips created a suction around my erect berry, and I wanted nothing more than to scream his name once more. My eyes scanned the switch as the elevator carried us upwards. Every nerve in my clit began to tingle, and moisture began to fill my panties.

Before I could protest, he slammed his hand on the emergency stop button and whirled me around so my bump was to the wall.

“No…. What if someone sees us or—”

“I need a snack, and you’re what I want to eat. Now lift up your fucking dress and let Daddy taste what belongs to him.” His words were husky, dark, and low.

I lifted my dress, and his hands found the soft fabric of my panties and shoved them aside. He coated his fingers by shoving them into his mouth before slipping them between my folds. I could feel the bulge in his jeans as he worked me.

“You want Daddy to make you come, baby? You want Daddy to eat this wet cunt?”

Before I could answer, the wind was knocked out of me as he slapped my ass cheeks and stretched them apart before falling to his knees.

“Beg for Daddy’s tongue, baby girl.”

The only sound that dripped off my lips was a soft cry as his hands trailed down the back of my legs.

“Daddy…”

A dampened laugh fell off his lips and into the air. “Yes?” He asked, dropping his voice one octave.

“Please……”

The words barely escaped my lips as my lungs jerked back into action, forcing me to gasp as he slid two fingers inside abruptly. He teased me, taunted me, and finger fucked me before retrieving them. He stripped my nerves bare, and played with the juices that coated my folds and ran down the inside of my thigh.

“You are such a good little slut. Being a good girl as I eat your wet filthy pussy. I can’t fucking wait until you have our babies so I can fill all three of your holes with my cum. You’ll like that won’t you baby girl?”

Before I could answer, a warm glob of spit coated my pussy and his tongue darted between my folds like a whip, finding my clit. He flicked and sucked it without any decorum and my entire body shook with a tattered breath. Daddy hands gripped my ass cheeks tighter and pulled them in the opposite direction as he greedily ate. My stance weakened, my knees becoming wobbly with each intrusive flick and suck of my aching clit.

“Daddy,” I begged, desperately hoping he heard my cry over the sounds

of his slurping and low moans.

“Mmm, Daddy wants you to come on his face. Can you do that for me, baby girl?”

A haul of air filled my lungs, and a ribbon of ecstasy twirled inside me. I didn’t even have a moment to brace before my hand reached behind me to grab his head and keep it in place. He froze his movements, not daring to break the rhythm of his tongue as he sent me over the edge. The moment he released his lips was like a pierce to the gut, and he stood, swirled me around gently, and forced me to taste the juices dripping off his tongue.

His hands took hold of my bump, breaking our kiss, “I’m keeping you forever, baby. You’ll never get away from me.” He winked, and his lips traveled down until they reached my cleavage.

My stomach dropped when the elevator jolted as it continued its journey to the top floor. When the doors peeled back, one hand was firmly on my ass as his tongue swirled around my exposed nipple. The strong scent of blueberry invaded our nostrils, and Jaimie released his hold on me. His lips parted from my wet swollen nipple, and a pinched expression stretched across his face.

CHAPTER7

Jaimie

My mother stoodin front of the elevators as they peeled back, and I knew I would either vomit or pass out, but luckily I did neither. Remy grabbed my hand and pulled me off the elevator, but my feet stayed planted. I felt bad. I had a pregnant woman using all her strength to pull my bum off an elevator because I didn’t want to face my mother. The light beamed off her all-white suit. She wore white like her life depended on it.

She called it the color of pureness, hilarious coming from someone who never had pure intentions. She looked like a withering flower. The skin on her face was thick and overly tanned. Years of botox made her expression stiff and cold. She couldn’t even smile if she wanted to.

She wore turtlenecks religiously to hide the sagging skin that drooped below her chin. Her hands clutched her tablet, they were frail, and I could see the highway of blue veins weaving underneath her pale skin. My mother left us when I was twelve to pursue her career as a wedding dress designer. My father promised her that she would have a career once his business took off, but he needed her by his side full time.

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