Pretend Daddy

by Lulu Pratt

  The tension was becoming unbearable, so I stood without explanation, needing to put some distance between us before I took things further once again. Sensing my apprehension, Jake followed quickly behind as I took our glasses to the sink.

  “Did that bother you? I didn’t mean to offend. I can now see I was wrong to judge you,” he rushed the words.

  “No,” I turned to him, feeling my cheeks blush. Against my better judgement, I reached up, placing my palm on his cheek. It was intimate and dangerous. A rush of adrenaline coursed through me. He didn’t run from the embrace. Instead, he leaned into my touch. My heart raced again, this time indicative of my arousal.

  “I think I should leave.” I finally found the words as my hand dropped to my side. It was my last-ditch effort to respect his wishes and keep things professional.

  It had been so long since I felt the touch of a man, and never had it been anything close to the feeling Jake gave me. His kiss last night left me breathless, daydreaming for hours on end, fantasizing about what else he could do with his tongue and hands. The attraction was too strong, my body too needy and my restraint too weak.

  “Ashley, please,” Jake reached for my hand. “You don’t have to leave. I don’t want things to be uncomfortable between us. You can stay the night again. I swear I’ll be on my best behavior. You don’t have to worry about me crossing any boundaries.”

  His words were calm, but his eyes were pleading. He wanted me, badly. I could feel it in every inch of my body. I’d never felt more desired in my life. It lit a fire of emotion inside me as my own desire began to pool between my legs.

  “That’s the thing,” I said. Taking a deep breath, I looked down at his hand wrapped around mine before glancing up so our eyes could lock once more. “I don’t want you to be on your best behavior. I don’t want to stay in the guest room.”

  His brows furrowed for a split second before recognition lit his eyes a shade brighter. Stepping forward, he glared down his straight nose for what I knew was confirmation. There was still a bit of hesitation on his part, wondering if his eyes and ears were deceiving him. I knew what he was feeling because I too had felt the same thing all night.

  The energy between us was electric, magnetic. I wanted him closer and closer no matter the short distance between us. It was never enough. Stepping up to him, I closed the gap, pressing my pelvis into his so there was no space left to conquer.

  Rising onto my toes, I spoke so softly I feared he might not hear me. My heart was drumming in my ears as my liquid courage evaporated.

  “I want you,” I whispered on his lips.

  The pause was only a second, but it felt like a lifetime. The energy between us shifted drastically, his eyes lowering slowly while his jaw tensed. I wasn’t sure how he would take my advancement until his lips collided with mine, hungry yet gentle. His hands raced to my body, one in my hair and another pressing my body against his.

  Chapter 20

  JAKE

  THREE WORDS HAD never made me happier in my life. Spoken in the melodic tone I’d grown to love, Ashley whispered so seductively. I want you. The words replayed in my mind while my tongue danced with hers. Tugging at her clothes, I was dared to take her right there in the kitchen before thinking better of it. Lifting her into my arms, I felt myself harden as her legs wrapped around my abdomen. She was light as a feather, melting into my hands.

  Carrying her to my bedroom, I rushed the short walk before kicking the door closed behind us. We fell onto the bed with our limbs still tangled, fighting our clothing until they flew across the room one by one. Unable to wait for her to finish undressing, my lips wrapped around her nipple while she struggled to remove her pants.

  “Oh!”

  Her moan was enough to set me off. Tightening my abs, I clenched my eyes to restrain myself. It had been so long since I was with a woman. I didn’t want to rush things or disappoint. I needed to savor every second. Ashley tugged at my shirt, and buttons fell to the bed before I leaned back on my knees to assist her. It was difficult to separate from her – the taste of her skin was my new favorite flavor.

  “God, you’re sexy,” I sighed, looking down at her naked body. Much better than me, she’d managed to undress in our chaotic lust.

  With a second to breathe, I decided to slow things down, standing to get a better look at her. She moved to cover her breasts as her cheeks blushed a beautiful rose color.

  “You’re one to talk,” she whispered as I stripped naked.

  She swallowed slowly when I removed my boxers, letting my cock stand tall. I was so hard, my length was curving to my abs, the glistening of pre-cum coating the head. She licked her lips as I stroked my neediness. I was desperate to feel her, my abs tense with anticipation.

  “Come here,” I growled, tugging at her ankle before diving face first into her sweetness. With her legs spread wide at the foot of my bed, I teased her sweet spot with the flat of my tongue. Rolling over her bud again and again, I felt her swell beneath my touch.

  “Jake,” she moaned, and I had to grip my cock again. I was throbbing, the urge to come overwhelming. Everything about her drove me crazy, a sensory overload.

  Using my fingertips to expose her clit, I took her into my mouth, answering her need with the epicenter of her pleasure against my tongue. “Hmm?”

  “Ahhh,” her moan was all the answer I needed. Lifting her pelvis into the air, I could sense how well I was pleasing her.

  While my mouth French-kissed her clit, I slide two fingers into her slit. She was so wet, ready for me, but too tight. Curling my fingers upwards, I began to loosen her up while she moaned louder, her fingers grasping for the sheets beside her.

  “Yes!” she cried as I dug deeper, reaching her g-spot. When her legs wrapped around my back and her fingers pressed into the back of my head, I knew she was close. Releasing her bud from my mouth, I grazed my teeth along her sensitive center until she reached for a pillow in a panic. Her cries were muffled, but I could make out my name as she oozed with a climax. Watching the cream coat her slit, my cock jumped with urgency.

  I was ready to feel her when the need for a condom hit me like a ton of bricks. “Fuck,” I cursed myself under my breath.

  “What?” Ashley removed the pillow her eyes diverting to my cock quickly. “Let me have it.”

  My eyes clenched shut to stop my climax. This girl was driving me fucking crazy. I’d never been so turned on in my life. I wanted to come like a teenager losing his virginity.

  “I need a condom,” I explained in frustration, moving to stand up.

  Ashley’s nails dug into my shoulder, her legs gripping me tighter. “I understand, but I’m on the pill.”

  I looked deeply into her eyes. I wanted to, every part of me needed to feel her. The thought of there being no barrier between us was even more enticing, but I needed to be responsible. I’d already learned how easily my life could be changed by one lapse of judgement. Again, I fought the urge and began to stand.

  I grabbed a condom from the top drawer of my nightstand. Rick had given it to me several days ago as a joke. But now, I was deadly serious.

  Our eyes locked as I lowered my sheathed cock into her. Ashley’s eyes shut as I stretched her, a tortured moan escaping her lips as her legs tightened around my waist.

  The second I started to retreat, thinking it was too much for her, she gripped me tighter. “Don’t stop!”

  Again I inched forward, but she was so tight, her center clenching around me like a vise. My breathing was labored, my body tense with pent-up energy.

  “You’re too tight,” I groaned in her ear, but she refused to release me.

  “No, you’re too big,” she whispered back, moving her pelvis to accommodate me more and more. “Slow,” she whispered before kissing my ear softly.

  I followed her direction, taking my time. Moving in and out of her tightness, she lubricated me with her juices, slowly opening up to me. With my hands on her hips, I guided her onto my length, struggling not
to ram myself into her warmth.

  It was beyond intimate. Our faces were so close I could feel her heavy breathing against my neck as she gripped around me with her arms and legs. Our bodies melted into each other as I finally entered her fully. Her softness surrounded me, curving to my cock.

  “Fuck,” I bit out, already feeling the waves of my climax building in my abs.

  I had to extend it, so I moved slowly, rolling my body to touch new depths within her. Ashley moaned into my ear like an erotic melody, her voice calming and seductive at the same time. Pushing onto her hips, I dared her to take more of me, and she didn’t disappoint, spreading her legs further to make room.

  With her legs fully extended in the air, I was free to move about, and I didn’t hesitate. Raising onto my elbows, I lifted my hips before falling into her wetness, hard and fast. She moaned again as I repeated the move. Finding my rhythm, I felt more in control, watching her face. She was lost to me, her face transforming from the beautiful youth I was used to. Now she was needy, her mouth crying my name softly, begging for more.

  Her eyes clenched shut as her teeth sunk into her bottom lip. “Let me see,” I heard myself say. Her eyes shot open to me instantly. “I want to see you come.”

  Her eyes lit up, her cheeks even more flushed. I’d never said anything like it in my life, or had desired to witness a woman’s pleasure. Ashley’s eyes locked with mine as I rose again, falling into her. She cried louder, but never closed her eyes.

  Watching her was erotic, and I grew more aroused the closer she got to her own climax. I could see in her eyes she was getting closer, and I fought my own release to focus on her.

  “Yes!” she moaned, our eyes locked. I couldn’t speak a word, but I never looked away. Faster and faster, I rolled my body until I was slamming into her repeatedly. When her chin raised and her lips quivered, I knew she was going over the edge. But nothing could prepare me for how beautiful she looked submitting to her pleasure. Her eyes lit up with sensation as she relaxed, no longer fighting the urge.

  Losing my own control, I pumped harder and faster, wrapping my arms around her as my body tensed. I came harder than ever with her soft moans as the soundtrack. Her slit tightened around me as I jerked with satisfaction.

  “Milk me, baby,” I growled, and she continued, pulsating around my cock, taking every drop.

  “Give me everything,” she moaned, and I had to clench my jaw. Another spurt of hot cum shot from my cock.

  When I finally finished, I collapsed onto her before rolling onto my back. I hadn’t realized we’d made our way across the bed. My heart raced as our hands found each other.

  Lying side by side, our fingers interlocked like it was natural, and I glanced over to see her staring back at me. It was the most passion I’d ever felt in my life, knowing for certain she was the one.

  “This can’t be a one-time thing,” I breathed.

  Ashley giggled, turning her head until she faced the ceiling. “No, it definitely can’t,” she finally said, turning to face me again.

  “I’m serious,” I added, in case she thought I was joking. “I’d been thinking about you all day today. My plan was to tell you how much I wanted there to be something more between us.”

  “I was thinking about you too,” she smiled.

  “I’ve never been big on dating, so I’m not sure how this works,” I looked into her eyes. She stared back, but she didn’t speak. “I want you. All of you.”

  “I want you too,” she whispered.

  “Am I supposed to ask you to be my girlfriend?” I could hear the confusion in my tone.

  Ashley smiled, a big smile I’d never seen before. “I think you just did.”

  “And what do you say?”

  “It’s about time you asked.” She rolled on top of me, her legs straddling on each side.

  Our tongues were hungry, and she grinded her sex against me. I hardened instantly, something I’d never experienced before. It was unlike me to go for a second round, but I couldn’t get enough of her.

  Wrapping my arms around her, I rolled her onto her back, certain it was going to be a very long night.

  Chapter 21

  ASHLEY

  SUNLIGHT SHINING through the window woke me. I could tell it was later than my normal wake time from the way the light danced through the blinds. I was usually up and moving before the sun made an appearance, but today everything felt different. Rolling over onto my stomach, I glanced at the clock on the nightstand, feeling the soreness in my muscles.

  It was like the morning after my first swim practice, only the laps I’d done were in bed with Jake. Rolling onto my back, I sighed deeply, vivid memories flashing in my mind. We’d stayed up into the wee hours of the morning together, unable to keep our hands off each other.

  Jake was like the Energizer bunny. There was no slowing him down. I’d never experienced sex so intense or pleasurable. I couldn’t even keep track of my orgasms, though he seemed to. My pleasure was important to him, a first for me. Before, sex had always been a chore of sorts, something I did for my boyfriend.

  Now, my body called for him even though I could still feel where he’d stretched me further than ever. Carefully, I climbed out of bed, following the sound of water running in the master bathroom. The bathroom was fancier than anything I’d ever seen. Everything was white, like a luxury hotel room. A large soaking tub sat at the far right of the bathroom, with a huge glassed-in shower to the side.

  Through the steamy glass, I could see his smile as he watched me admire more of his bathroom. Though I’d spent countless hours in this house, I’d never seen his bedroom or bathroom. If I were touring his house, these two rooms would be enough for me to decide it was for me. They were stunning, the makings of a dream home.

  “Are you just going to stand there teasing me or come and join me?” he called, the humor evident in his voice.

  Slowly, I made my way into the shower, engulfed in his hands the second I stepped on the warm tiles. Just like last night, his hands and mouth were all over me. In just a few hours, he’d learned more about my body than even I did.

  “Don’t you ever get tired?” I teased, leaning my head back to give his lips free rein along my neck.

  “I don’t think you want me to,” he whispered seductively.

  He was right. I could never get enough of him. A loofah hung on a built-in shower rack, and I reached over Jake’s head to retrieve it before struggling to get the shower gel from a higher shelf.

  “What are you doing?” he asked, glancing over his shoulder.

  “I want to wash you up,” I explained, certain my cheeks were flushed.

  “Oh yeah?” he stepped back as I began massaging the loofah until it oozed with suds of soap.

  Holding his arms out to his sides, Jake watched me wash him, his eyes lustful and mischievous. There was already a closeness between us, yet everything felt fresh and exciting, the way they always do in a new relationship. His smiles were rewards, each one setting off fireworks in my chest.

  After covering his chest and arms with suds, I lowered to my knees, watching his smile fade quickly. His breathing picked up as his jaw tensed watching me glance up at him. I felt so powerful there between his legs, running the loofah from his foot up to his thigh, watching him lengthen right before my eyes. Our gaze was uninterrupted as I moved to the opposite leg before dropping the loofah to the floor.

  “Oops,” I said, blinking slowly. “I guess I’ll have to use my hands.”

  Jake swallowed, his feet repositioning eagerly as I began to run my fingertips along his inner thigh. He was rock hard, desperate for me. With his cock right in front of my lips, I glanced up at him.

  “I think I need to clean you off,” I whispered along his member before running my tongue from the head back to the shaft.

  “Ashley,” he whispered my name. When I glanced up, he was looking to the ceiling and biting his lip.

  “I thought you liked to watch,” I moaned, drawing his attention
. Our eyes locked again as I opened my mouth, sliding his shaft along my tongue until he reached the back of my throat.

  “Fuck,” he bit out through his teeth.

  Slowly, I twisted my head from one side to the other as I suctioned my cheeks around his cock. Jake was massive, the most endowed man I’d ever been with. And he knew just what to do with it. His hips rocked forward unperceptively, yearning for more, and I planned to give him all he could handle.

  That was until I heard the faint cries just above the sound of the waterfall shower head. Instantly, I rose to my feet, jolting from the shower as water fell all over the bathroom floor.

  “Jasper’s up!” I yelled over my shoulder just before turning into the bedroom.

  “You’ve got to be kidding me!” The disappointment in his tone made me smile, confident he was enjoying my show.

  Jasper’s cries were intensifying as I rushed into my sweatpants before pulling Jake’s T-shirt over my head and darting out of the room. Before I could make it to the kitchen, I saw him waddling from side to side as he clumsily walked through the hall.

  “Good morning,” I called to him, instantly seeing the comfort in his eyes when he saw me.

  He ran to me with open arms and I lifted him up as he leaned his head against my shoulder. His cries quieted as I patted his back on the way to the kitchen. By the time I sat on him on the kitchen island, he was smiling.

  “Are you ready for breakfast?” I asked, wiping his tears from his rosy cheeks.

  “Yes!” He held two fists in the air.

  “What shall we have today?”

  “Pamcakes!” Jasper yelled victoriously, as though it wasn’t the same request he made every morning.

  “Pancakes it is!” I lifted him up for another hug before setting him on the ground. Jasper took off running to the playroom, but was intercepted by Jake, who lifted him high in the air.