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“I bet if I ask your parents, they’ll tell me you were ten,” I tease, wrapping an arm around her back and nestling her into my embrace. The scent of her perfumed skin overwhelms my senses. Her warmth radiates into mine, stoking a fire she ignited the moment we met.
How the hell did I fall so hard so fast?
“We’re missing the sun,” she scolds, batting her hand against my chest before pointing at the horizon. “I can’t believe this is the first time I’ve watched it since I arrived. It’s beautiful, Felix.”
“You’re beautiful, doll. That’s just a big ball of fire,” I say coolly, overestimating my game. That sounded much better in my head.
Harlow smiles, probably surprised by my lack of charm and dumbfounded that she agreed to go out with me. She shimmies closer and leans forward, and hugs her knees. Our faces are inches apart, and I’m fucking dying to kiss her.
I take a moment to consider my next move. There’s so much I want to do that I can hardly think straight. I want to kiss Harlow, taste her, spread her thighs over my lap, and rub my rigid cock across her panty-covered pussy. I feel ravenous and out of control. I want to know if she’s as wet as I am hard.
But I can’t make any sudden moves.
There’s a strong possibility she’s not interested in anything serious. She’s young and new in town. Over dinner, she mentioned she hadn’t had a date in years. What does that mean? She’s twenty-one. Years would put her in high school. Does she mean her senior prom or homecoming dance?
There’s no way she’s that naïve. Is there?
What if she wants to play the field before settling down? That’s entirely reasonable and utterly infuriating. If she needs time, we can take it slow and let things unfold naturally. My lady should have everything she needs, including a long, drawn-out courtship to get used to me and prepare her for a life living with a self-absorbed, grumpy-ass writer ready to drag her to the closest altar and seal the deal for good.
Get a hold of yourself. You’re going to ruin everything.
As we sit in silence, each of us enjoying our own view, I feel she’s expecting me to say something meaningful. Harlow clasps and unclasps her hands, then brushes errant strands of hair from her beautiful face. The sound of crashing waves makes her look over her shoulder, perhaps checking if we’re alone or if more sightseers have arrived. We’re definitely by ourselves. This jetty is connected to my estate, and even though it’s open to the public, you must go through my yard to get to it. Few people try.
Maybe she wants to leave. I’m trying to be subtle, but chances are my desperation is apparent. If she bothers to look down, she’ll make out the huge bulge in my pants and probably demand I take her home. There’s no getting around it. I’m so fucking hard. Thoughts of my mother couldn’t make it go down.
“What’s the matter, baby? Are you uncomfortable?” I place my hand on her shoulder and let my fingertips trail down her back. “Did you want me to take you home?”
She shakes her head, and her glossy lips balloon into a pout. “I was wondering...” Her voice turns shaky. “It’s nothing.”
My curiosity is too piqued to let this go. “Tell me. What are you thinking about?”
She lifts her head and slays me with her sultry gaze. “Don’t you want to kiss me?”
“Fuck, yes.”
9
“Tell me. What are you thinking about?” Felix asks, his eyes locked on mine while his massive hand skims across my shoulder blades. His fingers move in circles, shooting tingles into my core. I clench my thighs as a throbbing heat blooms in my panties. I’m soaked. It’s only a matter of time before the whiff of arousal reaches his nostrils.
What’s taking him so long to make a move? Is he playing games? It’s been so long since I’ve been kissed, and the last one didn’t make me want to return for seconds. I bet Felix would be better. How could he not? Those full, manly lips were made for kissing.
When the silence becomes too much to take, I swallow my pride and whisper words I never thought I’d say. “Don’t you want to kiss me?”
“Fuck, yes,” Felix answers without hesitation, and his hand drops, cupping my ass to lift me onto his lap. “Come to Daddy, sweetheart. I’ve been dying to kiss you all night.”
His hands clutch my waist, slide down my ass and lift me onto his lap. He spreads my legs, and I hitch my ankles behind his waist, grinding shamelessly against the rigid staff tenting his khaki pants. It happens so fast I hardly have time to process his words before he seals his mouth to mine and rains kisses on my hungry lips. We melt into each other’s arms, and his fiery kiss ignites something deep within me. My mind spins, jumping from one thought to another—picturing him naked, imagining his body covering mine and his cock buried inside me. I want to do everything with him. Things I’ve read about and seen in movies. There is bound to be stuff I’ve never heard of, and if he continues kissing me like this, I could be open to them.
My mind drifts into another world, but my lips keep moving, lost in his kiss and the rough touch of his hands exploring and caressing my body. With my eyes closed, I think of his face, smile, and naughty words.Words?My brain freezes, then returns to the moment before we kissed, to something he said.
Gripped with shock, I pull away from his mouth and gasp, “You said daddy. I can’t call you daddy. I’ve called my father daddy since I was a baby. It was my first word.”
Felix doesn’t miss a beat. He tightens his grasp on my waist and tugs me forward, pressing my breasts against his chest and holding me so close, our lips are nothing more than a breath away. His dark eyes hood with smoldering desire, and his mouth curves into a wicked grin. “I want to be a different kind of daddy for you. Now, stop arguing and come to Papa.”
“Papa?” I whisper as I run my tongue across his bottom lip.
He growls like a bear, and the deep sound vibrating in his chest radiates into my skin.
“That’s right, darling. Papa’s going to take care of his little girl. He'll put her on a pedestal and give her everything she needs. Do you want that?”
