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I think I understand my father on a level I never knew until now.
ChapterSixteen
VICTORIA
His eyes pierce my soul, breaking every hesitation I’ve been holding on to.
But it’s his voice that almost brings me to my knees instantly. I didn’t know how much I loved to give over my control until I met this man.
I’ve never felt as sexy as I do right now, with him standing before me, shirt open, and the button on his pants undone.
Wanting me.
Seduction like this hasn’t been something I’ve ever done, but the way I feel with Nicholas brings a tingling confidence to try.
Sliding my jacket off and throwing it to the chair at the side of me, I know my nipples are rock hard, and his eyes fall to them through my white silk shirt. The pattern of my lace bra is now visible through my shirt, and I can see his hands itching to take hold of me. But his restraint is incredible as he stands and takes me all in, his eyes roaming slowly up and down my body.
Instead, I’m the one running my hands over my breasts, squeezing them for him, just like he wants to be doing. I run my fingers down the swell of my breasts that are visible at the shirt’s neckline and take the first button, opening them one by one. More and more of my skin is exposed for him to rake his eyes over.
I shrug my shoulders as the blouse stars sliding down my arms, and it brings a deep groan from him the moment my breasts, nicely contained in lace, are visible. My nipples push through the holes in the bra, restrained and ready to be licked just the way I like it. Just thinking about his tongue on me sends electricity surging through me.
Wanting to even up the show, Nicholas drops his shirt to the floor, and that makes me want to hasten this strip tease up. The tightness of his abs and the bulge of his biceps has me salivating over him. It’s like he just stepped out of the gym, all pumped up and toned. Now it’s my hands that I wish I was sliding down that eight pack to the V that disappears into the top of his black pants. There is something about a man in a suit, but this is a hundred times better. His feet are now bare, his pants hanging low on his hips, and there’s a hint of hair on his skin on the V just above his Calvin Klein boxers. Fuck, he just radiates high-level sexiness. With the button undone, that leaves his cock pressing firmly on the zipper that is struggling to contain it.
I start on the side zipper of my skirt that is fitted perfectly over my curvy hips. Consciously aware of what will send him over the edge, I turn my back to him so he can watch as my skirt slides over my bare ass and only the single thin piece of my G-string wedged between my cheeks. The garter belt ties are clipped to my stockings, adding the extra heat I know he loves. Bending over, I can hear his breathing increase, and I raise my head to watch his reaction in the mirror while my skirt slowly falls down my legs.
“Victoria… you filthy girl. I can see how wet you are for me.” His words make my body tingle all over. I feel so exposed but in the best way possible. In the mirror, I see him unzip his pants and pull his cock out, taking it in his hand for a long slow stroke up to the top and running his finger through the leaking head, before spreading it over himself as he slides his hand back down.
Oh, I want his cock! Badly!
Starting to stand, his voice makes me freeze.
“Stop!” The way he commands me has me dripping more. Walking behind me, he flicks the elastic garter belt straps on my bare cheeks, giving me a little sting and I’m sure a nice red mark for him to admire.
“Perfect…” he purrs, drawing his word out as he undoes the clips on my stocking and now places both his hands on my ass cheeks. “…and edible.” Leaning forward, he bites me hard enough to leave his mark.
“Fuck!” I scream, as he has me quivering uncontrollably. He slides his hands around my front and grabs my breast firmly while pulling me slowly up to standing, with my back to his bare chest. He’s as turned on as I am, judging by the sweat I can feel on his skin.
My head falls back on his shoulder as he plays with my body just how he wants to, where he makes the rules and I’m happy to be his plaything.
“I’m taking that ass one day, just like that, with you bent in front of this mirror screaming my name as I own you, all of you.” The rasp in his voice is enough to tell me how much he means it.
He places his middle finger in my mouth with one word, making me shiver. “Suck.”
God, I wish it was his cock. But just as I’m dreaming of what it would feel like with my lips around that large throbbing cock, his finger disappears from my mouth.
His right hand moves down my body and around to my crack, between my cheeks, running his wet finger up over my puckered hole. I jump a little because I’ve never had anyone touch me so erotically before. I don’t know if I will be willing to take the final step, but with Nicholas, he takes me to places where I lose all control and can’t say no to him.
Maybe it’s the forbidden nature of what he is doing, but I’m about to orgasm just from the thought of being so naughty.
“Ohhh… oh God…” I’m panting as he starts to slide his middle finger coated in my saliva inside my ass. I can’t take much more, I’m hanging on the edge of exploding.
“You like that, don’t you, my dirty girl,” he says, pulling the finger back and continuing to circle my pucker. “Oh yessss, you will make a nice little naughty ass bitch for me, won’t you. You want it bad, I can feel it in the way your body is responding. Look at yourself in the mirror, Victoria. Your skin is blushing, so alive. We will be exploring that, but not right now, you will wait until I choose to take you here.” He pushes his finger back in as my mouth drops open from the sting and pleasure of what I never knew I wanted.
Until now.
He’s taking great satisfaction of virtually fucking me with his words. They are enough to have every nerve in my body firing.
“Today, I’m going to fuck that wet little pussy until you are so exhausted that you don’t think you can come again, but you will.” My moans are getting louder at every promise he makes.
