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“You’ve had sex here before? Are you serious?”
The big man chuckles as he strokes my soft cheek.
“No, baby girl. I haven’t. I’m just saying that there’s a lot you don’t know about me. For your entire life, I’ve been the genial, understanding Uncle Killian who was your dad’s friend. But now, we’re onto something more, wouldn’t you say?”
I stare at the alpha male, still breathing hard.
“Yes, we’re definitely onto something more. You’re completely different than what I thought. Notcompletelydifferent,” I amend hastily. “It’s just that I had no idea about … well, you know.”
Killian steps forward then and places two big hands on my shoulders.
“You can say it,” he says in a gentle voice. “It’s not against the law.”
I swallow hard while looking up into those clear blue eyes.
“Say what?”
“I think you know, Leah. Now say it. Say how much you like my double cocks.”
I swallow again but my throat’s dry as my heart pounds in my chest. It feels so wrong to say “double cock” when I’m so close to the alpha male, like I’m inviting trouble, and yet my lips part in obedience.
“I love your double cocks, Uncle Killian. They look and feel so good.”
A satisfied smile crosses his handsome features before he leans forward to gently brush his lips against mine.
“That’s a good girl. And trust me, I know how much you want it. But we’ll go slow, okay? After all, there’s been a big shift in our relationship, and it takes some getting used to. I want you to be comfortable, Leah. I want you to feel secure, and to enjoy the time we have together. After all, who knows how long we’ll have together? Anything can happen in the blink of an eye. Now get dressed, sweetheart, while I go outside to deal with Wissam. While I love your slick, creamy curves, I don’t want any man seeing them. Not even a flash of this beautiful body.”
Then Killian kisses my forehead before exiting the dressing room, leaving me blinking with dazed wonder. That was exciting, definitely. I loved what the handsome older man just did to me, and how he made me feel. But even better were his words at the end. My dad’s best friend wants to make sure I feel secure, comfortable, and taken care of … and already, I know that I’m safe in his hands.
8
Killian
Leah’s gotten the best of me, I’ll give her that. Not just figuratively, but literally too. I came so hard in the men’s dressing room that there were two enormous wet spots on the carpet afterwards. Obviously, I paid to steam clean Wissam’s entire store to make up for it, and also bought an expensive suit to keep him happy. Make that two suits because after what Leah and I did in the haberdashery, it was the least I could do, and I don’t regret our actions one bit either.
Yet a cloud of guilt hangs over my head now, and I set my coffee cup down on the counter with a glum sigh. Fuck. It was incredible tasting the teen girl’s twat and asshole, but the debauchery has to stop there. After all, sanity has returned, and I’m twice Leah’s age. Not only that, but I’m a genetic mutant, and also her dad’s best friend. There’s no need for a sweet, innocent girl to hook up with an aged widower. She could easily meet someone at school, or through her job, or even at a party. Leah could do so much better than me, and no forked tongue nor double dick can replace the vigor and energy of youth. She’s better off with another man, and I’ve invited her over for coffee to tell her the news even as my gut twists with anguish.
Right on time, the doorbell dings and I stalk over to open it. Sure enough, the beautiful woman beams at me from my doorstep and I’m struck speechless by how lush and gorgeous she is. She’s wearing a pink sundress that highlights her curvy figure, paired with wedge sandals that show off long, tanned legs. But it’s her smile that always gets me. Leah’s got a high-voltage smile that always makes me smile in return, and I find myself grinning back at her despite myself.
Goddamn, I’m such a hopeless schmuck. It’s only been two days since our interlude, and yet I’m acting like a love-struck teenage boy. Then again, I suppose I’m not so different from that hapless fool because my heart’s racing a mile a minute, and again, I can’t seem to stop smiling.
“Hi sweetheart,” I manage in a normal voice. “Come in.”
“Hi yourself, Uncle Killian,” she chirps while sashaying into the foyer of my house. “Oooh, I smell coffee. Can I have some?”
I frown at her.
“Are teenagers allowed to drink coffee?”
She giggles while setting a pink purse down on the kitchen counter.
“Of course they are! It’s alcohol that we can’t drink, not coffee.”
I frown even while pouring her a mug of steaming joe.
“Yeah, but doesn’t the caffeine stunt growth or something like that? I thought kids were supposed to stay away from this stuff.”
Leah rolls her eyes while sitting down on one of the stools at the island.
