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Watch it, old man, I remind myself.She's not fucking yours.
"I'm not?" Hope fills her brown eyes to the brim, completely bowling me over. "You aren't going to call the police?"
I silently shake my head, my heart caught in my throat. Jesus God, she's too beautiful for words. My dick throbs, cum leaking into my boxers as she stares up at me like I'm some sort of savior, those bright eyes shining. Right then and there, I decide I'll be whatever she wants me to be if it means she keeps looking at me like this.
I'll crawl through hell to satisfy her. Facing Dante Arakas? No problem.
She squeals and throws herself into my lap. I catch her with my arms around her waist as she flings hers around my shoulders, squeezing me in a tight embrace. All the air rushes from my lungs as her scent annihilates me, shredding every bit of control I possess. Her round ass settles in my lap and I just…snap. Like a piece of wire pulled past the breaking point for far too long.
Her back lands on the bed as I flip us over, pinning her beneath me. One hand tangles in her hair. The other settles on her ass, yanking her flush against me. I don't stop until I feel the heat of her cunt against my aching cock.
"You've been sleeping in my bed," I snarl, looming over her like a wild, dangerous animal. I feel like one right now. The civilized, morally rigid lawyer is nowhere to be found. I'm just…base instinct and pure fuck lust as I stare down into her wide brown eyes. Her cheeks are flushed, her lips parted in shock.
"I…I…yes," she whispers.
Is it my imagination or is she squirming beneath me?
Ah, fuck. She is, isn't she? My baby doll is rubbing her little cunt all over daddy's hard cock.
"Why my bed, Devin?" I demand, not believing for a minute that she chose my room at random. It's the least accessible, hidden by a massive magnolia tree. If you didn't know the window was there, you'd miss it in the light of day. You wouldn't ever find it after dark.
"I…I…"
"Don't lie to me, princess."
She whines low in her throat.
"Why my bed, baby doll?"
"Because it's yours!" she cries. "Because…because I couldn't help it."
Ah, hell. My baby doll has a crush on me. I'm suddenly fifty feet tall and bulletproof. And my fucking cock hurts like hell. Jesus, I've jerked the damn thing raw to thoughts of her for the last eight months, thinking about things certain to send me straight to hell. But my balls ache like a motherfucker right now.
I fall forward, catching my weight on my forearms so I don't crush her beneath me. She's so much smaller than I am, so much more delicate. It'd destroy me if I hurt her. The thought alone feels like acid poured directly into my veins. Knowing I made her cry earlier damn near gave me a heart attack.
"I'm an old bastard compared to you, Devin," I growl, nuzzling my face into her throat. She smells so good. Like ripe strawberries and fresh cream. I flick my tongue out, tasting the pulse hammering beneath her ear. It's going wild for me, pounding like a war drum. "You shouldn't be thinking about me like that."
"Can't help it," she moans, craning her head back to give me more room.
I lick a line down her throat, tugging the top of her t-shirt aside with my teeth to expose her collarbone. The tip of my tongue rests in the dip like it was made to taste that exact spot. Goddamn, she tastes like strawberries and cream everywhere. I nip that bone, dry humping her like a teenager on a first date.
"Tell me, baby doll," I murmur, kissing a trail up her jaw. Her skin is soft as silk. "Did you touch your pussy in my bed?"
"I…"
"Answer me, Devin."
"N-no," she says. Most people have tells. Even those who think they're good liars have little signs that give them away when they're being dishonest. As a lawyer, I'm trained to spot them. Devin doesn't have little signs. Hers are big enough to signal Mars. She averts her gaze, unable to look me in the eye while telling a lie. Her voice trembles. She's lying through her teeth.
"Don't lie to me," I growl, nipping at her ear. "You slipped your hand into your panties right here in my bed and touched your pussy, didn't you?"
"Yes!" she sobs.
Ah, goddamn.
"Did you think about me, princess?" I ask, desperate to know.
Did you think about daddy? Were you taking his cock like a good little princess?
