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ChapterOne
“Ican’t do this anymore, Shae.” Ibrahim shifted in the limo seat across from me, clearly uncomfortable.
My chest tightened with his words, his thick accent rippling through me, coating my skin with goosebumps and causing my thighs to clench. The only reason I was in the backseat of Daddy’s limo with his driver was because I needed to get laid.
“What? Why?” Twirling a lock of my long, blonde hair around my finger, I waited for a response.
His dark fingers rubbed his clean-shaven jawline. “You know why. If your father finds out about us, he’ll fire me.” Worry lines creased his forehead. “Plus, we started fucking when you were sixteen. I don’t want to go to prison.”
“I’m almost nineteen now, and we’ve never been caught. Stop worrying about serving time. It was always consensual.” I huffed and crossed my arms beneath my perfect C-cup breasts—the best money could buy.
His attention hovered on my cleavage while my lower lip jutted out into an innocent pout, one I’d practiced in front of the mirror hundreds of times.
Ibrahim’s resistance was unexpected. I contemplated taking a drink from the stocked mini bar, but it was Ibrahim I was craving, not alcohol.
“Fuck Daddy. Lately he’s always working and never around anyway, so how would he find out about us anyway?” I leaned over and squeezed Ibrahim’s knee.
“Shae.” His voice was deep, throaty, and filled with frustration.
I blinked rapidly, tears filling my eyes. A trick I’d learned when I was young that always helped me get my way. “Ibrahim, I need a grown man, not some silly teenage boy who thinks he knows how to get me off.” A tear fell down my cheek, and I glanced away before I wiped my face. If Ibrahim was serious, then my sex life would dwindle too almost nothing. Besides, we had a good thing going, and I had a good thing going. He’d popped my cherry with his thick cock when I was sixteen. The guys my age couldn’t compete with him.
Dammit.I wasn’t sure if the waterworks were affecting him or not.
I sank my teeth into my perfectly painted red lip, my gaze landing on the bulge in his black slacks.
He massaged the back of his neck, confusion flickering across his expression. “You know I have to send money to my family in Nigeria, Shae. I can’t afford to lose this job. I’ll never get employed by another wealthy family.”
I stared out the passenger window, my hand running up the inside of my thigh, raising my cream-colored mini skirt. I slid along the U-shaped, black leather seat and joined Ibrahim on his side. “Please don’t do this.” I parted my legs, trailing my nails up my thigh, teasing him. “Besides, I’m only back from college for a few short months.” Leaning over, I nipped at his lower lip and softly sighed.
Ibrahim’s attention dipped to my thighs, and I lifted my skirt more, revealing my navy, lace thong. “Daddy is in Paris this week and Cole isn’t home from school for a few hours so …” I didn’t bother to mention that my stepbrother would be around for the entire summer. I would have to deal with that problem later.
My focus lowered to Ibrahim’s erection. “Since Daddy isn’t here, how about one last goodbye fuck?” I fluttered my dark lashes at him and inched closer. Little did Ibrahim know that this was far from goodbye. He couldn’t stay away from me. We lived for the thrill of the forbidden. For me, screwing around with Daddy’s staff was deliciously sinful. Wrong never tasted so good. Hell, Daddy would rather I stick a blade in someone’s gut and spill their blood than start a sex scandal that could topple his empire.
“And …” I closed the gap between us, placing my palm on his muscular chest, then slowly opened the buttons on his white dress shirt. I leaned closer, my mouth grazing his ear. “You took my virginity, so I thought you could be the first to fuck me in the ass.” I’d never had anal sex, but I was determined to keep Ibrahim begging for me. I was still nervous, though. I’d heard it was amazing, but I’d also been told that it hurt.
Ibrahim sucked in a breath. “Shae that’s …” He moaned as my hand trailed down his muscular abs, then cupped his cock through his black slacks.
“Do you really want to say goodbye?” With a quick move, I tugged off my navy polo top and tossed it on the floor. I flicked open the front clasp of my bra and slowly slid the straps off my shoulders. My nipples hardened with the caress of the air. “Daddy won’t find out.” My lips parted, then I flashed him an innocent smile. “I’ve been a bad girl, baby.” I arched my back, my tits grazing his shoulder. Running my long fingernail over his corded bicep, I peeked up at him through my eyelashes. “Very naughty.”
Ibrahim moaned. “Fuck.” He grabbed my arm tightly. “Do you know what happens to bad girls?” Before I could respond, he bent me over his knees, flipped up my skirt, and revealed my bare ass. The smack against my flesh filled the car as I released a cry. The sting didn’t dissipate before he spanked me again.
He rubbed my tender skin before he smacked me again. He moved my thong out of the way, then ran his finger along my slit. “You’re soaking wet.”
“For you, baby. It’s all for you.”
Ibrahim fisted my hair and jerked my head back. He could light my body up like a goddamned Christmas tree.
“On your knees,” he demanded.
I tried not to smile as I dropped to the floor. He flipped open the button on his slacks, his zipper the only sound other than our heavy breathing.
Ibrahim gripped my chin and rubbed the tip of his cock against my lips, forcing it between my teeth. I licked the precum before sucking slowly, savoring him.
“That’s it, Shae. Take it all.” He guided my head as he fucked my mouth.
I dug my fingernails into his legs, cursing the material of his pants. This time, I wanted to mark him and leave scratches on his beautiful, dark skin. A click reached my ears, and Ibrahim froze.
With a quick movement, the limo door swung open, the bright sunshine filling the back of the vehicle. Terror twisted Ibrahim’s expression, his eyes wide with fear.
