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“A sugar baby?”
“Yes. You want me to spell it out for you?” He gives me a warning look and I stifle a laugh. “The bonus is; we both get to get off. I can be there when you need me. You don’t have to go without anything or worry about me nagging you because you’re out late. You call, and I’ll be there.” I know it sounds like one big booty call, but I’ve been thinking about this all night. And I want Alistair. I know we can never be anything more than just two people who shouldn’t be fucking, but God damn if I don’t want to.
I’ve been wet for Alistair for a whole fucking day, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t need him right now.
I lean over and grip his thigh with my hand. He glances down at it and I see his back stiffen.
“Charlize.” He sounds pained.
“Give in to it. Pretend we don’t know one another. I’m your little brat. I never fucking listen, Alistair. I deserve to be spanked, don’t I, Daddy?”
He finally snaps. He exits the motorway and drives for a few minutes, his eyes on the road intensely, before we’re pulling up onto a deserted side street.
He puts the car into park and turns to me, his nostrils flaring. “Stop fucking goading me.”
“Or else what?”
“You’re playing with fire.”
I move my hand up his thigh and he doesn’t stop me when I reach his crotch. He hisses when I press my palm over his erection. “So hard.”
“Fuck.”
“I want to taste you,” I whisper. “Please let me.”
His eyes look pained when he suddenly reaches down and slides his chair back. “Turn around,” he says.
I blink. “What?”
“You heard me. Turn around and back that little ass up to me. Do it now.”
A thrill runs through me as I scoot around in the chair — which is no easy feat when you’re tall.
“Pull your leggings down, panties too.”
“You could’ve told me that before I turned around…”
He spanks my ass as I yelp. “Do as you're told, Brat.”
Oh, God.
He did not.
I feel the slickness between my legs, my core trembling. I’m craving him. I want to do so many things to this delicious man that it makes my head spin.
I yank my leggings and panties down and pull them past my thighs. My bare ass on display as he makes a carnal sound in the back of his throat that goes straight to my clit. Remembering how I fucked his face last night only spurs me on all the more. I know what that mouth and tongue are capable of and it’s thrilling having no idea what he’s going to do to me.
“You think it’s funny that you make Daddy this hard, Little Brat?”
Oh, his words. I need friction, fast. I bite down on my lip as I wiggle my ass at him, looking at his silhouette over my shoulder. It’s dark so I can’t see all of his face, but when his grey eyes meet mine, I’m shocked at the level of intensity I see there.
His hunger is like an inferno and I can’t get enough of it.
“I think Daddy likes it,” I whisper. Then I feel his hands on my ass. He caresses me, smoothing his palms over my ass as I close my eyes. My nipples pebble, needing to be touched.
“I do like it. What I don’t like is this smart mouth.” A few seconds later, he smacks one cheek and I yelp. “Count.”
“Oh.”
