Page 13 of Twisted Surrender


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Smiling against her, I nuzzle her ear and kiss her neck. “Do you want to try?”

She encircles her arms around my back, consuming my kiss. With her legs already wrapped around me, she lifts herself onto me. My hands slide instinctively under her ass as I knead and grab at her. Walking her out of the kitchen and into my living room, I turn and fall back onto the couch, with her straddling me.

And just like I knew she would, she takes control. She shamelessly rubs herself on me, dry humping me on the couch and it makes me feel like a teenager. Daisy makes me feel young and alive. She grabs the bottom of her shirt, pulling it straight over her head, that long firey hair blinding red against her pale skin. The lights from the Christmas tree my daughter and I set up last week flicker in the corner and dance around the room like a strobe light.

Daisy takes my hands and places them on her breasts. I grab and flick her nipples through her bra. She tosses her head back in bliss.

“Chief! Yes!”

My thoughts have been anything but decent since meeting this woman, and her writhing on my lap only intensifies all the dirty things I want to do to her.

“Daisy. I’m warning you now, if we do this, I can’t be easy. I’m far from gentle. It’s been too long and you are too fucking tempting.”

“I can take it, boss. I can take anything you give out.”

I scoot forward on the couch, still holding her as I look up into her eyes. “Listen carefully, Red. I’m the boss at the station and I’m the boss in the bedroom. I see you trying to tease and tantalize me. You’re trying to hypnotize me with this ass and these tits.” I squeeze them, pulling her bra down and leaning forward to nibble on her nipple. It only increases her grinding on my lap. “You can try, and I may let you take the lead once in a while, but make no mistake. I’m in charge, Daisy. I’malwaysin charge.”

Her eyes dance with excitement. “I knew this was inside of you. I want it. Tell me what to do! Teach me what you like! Show me how a real man needs to be loved.” She leans forward and bites behind my ear. “Show me how a real man needs to be fucked, Chief Hunter.”

That’s all it takes. Hearing those words, I snap and completely lose control. I’ve flipped her to the ground, ordering her out of her jeans while I rip at mine and slide my boxers down. Both our pants are around our ankles and I’m inside her before my next breath. I’m rutting her like a wild animal, taking and taking, pushing her limits. With every strike, her tits bounce, and it only makes me go harder. Leaning back on my thighs, my cock is so fucking hard inside her, I gently free her leg from her jeans and lay it straight against my chest, turning my head and nipping her ankle. She takes her foot and places it flat against my chest. I tilt my head down and suck her big toe into my mouth. Her pussy clenches me tightly with every pull I make on her toe and every pump inside her.

“What the-Oh my, God!” She yells out and laughs, moans, and laughs again, all while pulling at her own nipples. “Keep doing that. Jesus!” She pants. “It’s like”, panting, “a direct line”, one low moan, “to my clit. Fuck! Boss!”

She’s wild, moaning and writhing under me.

I chortle along with her, a satisfied sound bubbles from my throat. “Like that, do you?” I nip the pad of her big toe while reaching down and flicking her clit. My thrusts get harder and deeper. She cries out as I rub her clit once more and she breaks. I follow immediately with my own release because her pussy is just too good.Shefeels too fucking good, and I can’t hold out for one more thrust.

She continues to work her hips, using my chest as leverage with her feet to ride me. I’m about to collapse on her. I can’t hold myself up any longer.

“Chief Hunter.” She smirks as I pull out and fall back against the couch, kicking out completely of my jeans. “I had no idea it could be like this.” She prowls over to me, on all fours and I feel my cock harden again. She climbs onto my lap, wrapping her body around mine. My arms automatically entwine around her. A feeling of protectiveness washes over me. It’s not how I feel about my daughter, though. Yes, they’re the same age, but no, this feeling of protection, of being a watchman or her security, is overpowering. I don’t want to control her, I don’t even want to guard her, because I have a feeling she can hold her own. But wanting to stand next to her, let others know she’s mine?

I want that.

Slow it down, Vincent. Get a fucking grip, Vincent.You’re a forty-four-year-old man. What the fuck would she want with you?

ChapterNine

VINCENT

Waking the next morning, without Daisy by my side, had me all sorts of messed up. I shouldn’t want her. Ican’twant her. She’s twenty years my junior. I could be her dad.

Fuck.What would her own parents think?

Scrubbing my hands over my face, I groan. “What did I do?” I lay in bed and stare at the ceiling. I can’t get her face out of my mind. I forever burned the look of satisfaction she had when she was straddling me into my brain.

And her body.

My hands grip the sheets. I can still feel how soft her skin was, how hot and on fire she was for me. How wet she was, just waiting for me to take everything she was giving out.

Sex with her was not just incredible, but fun. She laughed and let her heart and body lead. She didn’t get wrapped up in her head.

Not like how I am right now. Maybe that’s how sex is for young adults now. Maybe it’s all about a good time. No feelings. Not tied down to anything.

Maybe I just need to chalk it up to a one-night stand.

With my daughter’s best friend.

Fuck.

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