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“Easy baby, let me take care of it.”
“Then go faster!” she whines.
I slap her ass and move in further. “The first time I sucked your tits, I had a flash of a baby doing something similar.” A gasp leaves her lips.
“Like…your baby?”
“Like my baby,” I growl.
“Do you want…that?” Her voice is shaky and I know it’s because I’m very close to bottoming out in her asshole.
“I want whatever you want to give me. I told you that before we had sex that first time.” I tell her as I grip her hip to try and get control of the orgasm that’s starting to move up my spine.
“I…I would love that.” She moans. “Your baby. Being the mother to your baby.” She lets out a cry. “Oh my God, yes yes yes.” She cries as she lets the vibrations intensify on her clit.
“Come, baby.”
“Yes. Fuck, Dominic, come in my ass, baby. I need you to claim it. Mark it. It’s yours.” A violent orgasm rips through her causing her to convulse and move up and back on my dick. My vision momentarily blurs as I come hard in her ass. I grab her hips keeping her steady as I thrust slowly in and out of her as I work all of the cum out of my dick. She’s still sobbing beneath me from the orgasm she had and a smile finds my lips when I hear her whispering my name over and over again.
I pull slowly out of her asshole and watch in fascination as I see the white substance sitting at the entrance, slowly dripping out onto the bed.
It’s filthy. Hot. Incredible.
I flip her onto her back and within seconds my lips are on hers. I thread our hands together and hold them above her head as we continue to kiss. Each second that passes, I seem to be learning something new about her and about us. By the time we’ve slowed from frenzied kissing, to slow languid licks into each other’s mouths, I’m convinced that I’m in love with her.
“I love you,” I whisper into her mouth between kisses.
She pulls back and looks up at me, her brown eyes watering slightly. “Finally.” She smiles. “I have you.”
“Forever.”
The next few weeks fly by too fucking fast. Stassia and I are quite literally attached at the hip with the exception of the few times she had to let Kate drag her out. We’re heading into August which is the month she is preparing to head off to college and I’ll admit there’s a pang in my chest when I think about her going away. Our very first fight stemmed from her wanting to stay here instead of going to the dorms, and I told her that I would be here waiting for her every weekend or whenever she wanted to come home and see me, but that she needed the experience of staying in the dorm. She’d been excited and I wasn’t going to take that experience from her just because I want her in my bed every night and not one across town.
It’s a rainy Saturday morning when the doorbell rings and I’m wondering who that could be showing up unannounced. Kate had kidnapped Stassia last night for their last sleepover as Kate is heading off to MIT tomorrow, so I’m not expecting any of her friends. I clench my fist when I see who’s on my fucking porch probably here to harass my girl more. I open the door to see Micah standing there with a smug fucking grin that I want to knock off.
I cross my hands over my chest. “What do you want?”
“To talk to you,” he says matter-of-factly as he pulls off his sunglasses. “Can I come in?”
No.“Stassi isn’t here.” I notice he has a folder with him and I’m wondering what the hell his game is right now.
“I know,” he tells me and my blood runs cold.Why the fuck would he know that?
“What does that mean?”
“You’re going to want me inside for this conversation, Daddy dearest,” he growls at me, and in the depths of my soul, I know there is going to be nothing civil about this conversation. I let him in and we stand in the foyer, as I don’t have any plans to invite him further inside.
“You’re going to stay the fuck away from my daughter.”
“Excuse me, your who?” I laugh. “Trust me she doesn’t want that title from you.”
“Oh…but she wants it from you, right?” His lips turn into a snarl and he shakes his head. “Because this is really fatherly, right?” He opens the folder and shows me pictures of me and Stassi.Everywhere.Veryveryintimate pictures. Especially that night we went out with Seth and fucked in the car. Someone had been so close; you can see every depraved detail. You can practically see the sweat dripping off of us. Then there are pictures taken through our window, of us kissing. Me kissing her neck. There’s even a faint one where it’s pretty easy to assume she’s giving me a blow job. There are more than a few pictures with my face buried between her legs. Every single photo is more incriminating than the last. Especially the last one. That last fucking one that shows she was in my fifth-grade math class when I was a teacher.
“Class act, Principal Callahan. So, now tell me, how long have you been fucking a student?”
My mouth goes dry and all I can think of is getting to Stassi before she can get home. The last thing I want is for her to walk into this shitstorm. “I never touched her while she was in high school.”
“Bullshit, you were so fucking territorial at that graduation. I knew something felt off. You were acting like a jealous fucking boyfriend.”
