Daddy's Rich Enemy

by Katie Ford

  It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Little Allie Carter, former virgin, now whoring herself out to me in the most delicious way possible.

  “You want me bad,” I growl. “I want you to beg for it. Beg for this cock, Allie.”

  Allie’s cheeks are beet red, but she obeys like a good little slut.

  “Yes, Dane,” Allie pleads breathlessly. Her giant breasts heave with each breath she takes and she reaches her small hands out to me as if to pull me closer. Smirking, I lean back and grin down at her.

  “You’re in luck,” I grunt. “I don’t feel like waiting any longer to take you. To take what’s mine, and what’s always been mine.”

  Allie closes her eyes and nods. As I unzip her jeans, she wriggles her hips and yanks the material down. Underneath, she’s not wearing any panties and her pussy is moist and glistening with her love juices. A heavenly musk fills the room and I breathe in deep, relishing the scent of the sexiest woman I’ve ever fucked.

  Allie spreads her legs and looks up at me with vulnerability and tenderness in her eyes. I know she’s taking a risk coming here – how does she know that I’m not going to throw her out after we fuck?

  Then I realize something.

  She doesn’t know that.

  She took a leap of faith by coming to confess her feelings for me.

  I lean toward Allie with renewed hunger and lust, kissing her soft body and reveling at the way she twists and turns in my hands. The insides of her large thighs are slick with her juices and she moans as I rub my hand gently over her pussy before shoving three fingers inside.

  God, she’s so tight, so wet – I can’t stand it! I pull my hand away and fumble with my belt and pants. My trousers and boxers fall to my knees and my cock springs loose, eager to plunge deep inside of Allie’s warm cunt.

  Bracing myself on Allie’s hip, I bury my cock deep inside of her all at once. It feels heavenly to slide into her tight pussy and I close my eyes and groan as pleasure floods my body. A hot, lusty sensation takes hold and I start to thrust, burying my erection deeper and deeper with every second.

  “Oh, Dane,” Allie moans. “God, baby, I love the way you’re fucking my pussy!”

  “Fuck yeah, baby,” I growl. “I’m gonna destroy your perfect little cunt!”

  Allie shivers in my arms as she spreads her legs all the wider and wraps her thighs around my trim waist. It makes thrusting even harder, so I drive her down into the bed. The mattress squeaks with every single motion and soon, I’m covered in beads of sweat. The perspiration drips from my face to Allie’s curvy frame.

  She’s never looked more beautiful than she does right now. Her pale skin is flushed and sweaty and her hair is a damp mess of tangled curls. But she’s empowered and sexy as fuck, and I love the secret little smile on her face as I fuck her hard.

  My balls clench and tighten and I grunt loudly. Bucking my hips hard against Allie’s warm body, I press my mouth to hers in a desperate kiss that leaves me breathless.

  “I’m gonna fill you up with hot cum,” I grunt in her ear as I hump her faster and faster. Allie moans and shakes in response. Her luscious body quivers and trembles beneath my muscles as I drive my manhood as deep as I can. Reaching between our bodies, I roughly rub her hard clit until she screams and writhes beneath me on the bed.

  Allie’s passionate reaction is enough to set me off. My cock twitches and a spasm of ecstasy breaks over my body as cum gushes from the tip of my erection. I imagine spraying Allie’s insides white, coating her with my seed as my balls ache and spend.

  “I’m so sore,” Allie says drowsily. She reaches for me and shifts underneath my frame to pull me closer. My cock slides out of her wet hole and I hold her tight, wrapping my arms around her waist and snuggling behind her.

  “Be careful,” I growl. “If you keep rubbing your ass against my cock, I’m going to make it so you can’t sit down for a week.”

  “Dane!” Allie gasps. She flushes hotly. “You wouldn’t!”

  I bite the back of her neck and savor the possessive feeling flowing through me. “Oh, I would,” I reply. “And you know what’s worse? I’d make you like it,” I add in a low growl.

  Allie shivers in my arms. She rolls over to face me and her face grows serious. I know she’s about to bring up our conversation from the foyer, so I slide out of bed and pull her into my arms.

  “Where are you taking me?” Allie whimpers. I can feel that she’s frightened – she clearly thinks I’m about to dump her out on the street. Instead, I carry her to the master bathroom and turn on the shower. Steam clouds the room and I step inside, extending a hand to Allie.

  Allie smiles sweetly as she steps inside. I close the door and without a word, I begin to shampoo her hair. Allie closes her eyes as I massage her scalp and guide her under the spray to rinse. Then I begin to soap her body, working my way to every nook and cranny of her big curves.

  When I get to her pussy, Allie tenses.

  “What?” I growl.

  She flushes bright pink. “I’m sore,” she says softly. “But it feels good.”

  With a wicked grin, I slide a soapy finger into her asshole. The lubrication makes it easy, and Allie tenses as I begin to finger her tight little puckered bud.

  “I want your holes to be sore, all the time,” I growl into her ear. “If you want me to take my finger out of your asshole, you have to come for me first.”

  Allie looks at me with big, frightened eyes. With my free hand, I take her fingers and brush them against her clit.

  “I know you’re sore,” I tell her sternly. “But rubbing your clitty is going to make you feel so good, and I promise that my finger in your asshole will make you feel good, too.”

  Allie flushes and trembles.

  “And if you don’t do it, I’ll just keep putting fingers inside of your ass,” I growl softly, leaning close and brushing her ear with my lips. “If you think you’re sore now, wait until you’ve taken my whole fist, baby girl.”

  Allie gasps. She obeys, rubbing her clit with one hand and spreading her legs. After a few seconds, I can tell she’s enjoying herself immensely. Her nipples stiffen and she moans as her knees buckle. She closes her eyes and rubs herself frantically, bucking her hips as the pleasure grows more intense. When she climaxes, I smile at the feel of her asshole clenching down on my finger in short little bursts of ecstasy.

  “There,” I say as I pull my finger free and wash my hands in the spray. “I know you’re sore. But I also know that you loved it.”

  Allie’s face is beet red and she looks mortified, but also smug and satisfied like a content cat.

  “Yes,” she whispers. She stretches up on tiptoe to kiss me. “Thank you.”

  I grin. “My pleasure.”

  After our shower, I towel Allie off and hand her one of my robes. We curl up in the living room and I order a feast of Greek food from the deli down the street.

  “I can tell you’ve got something on your mind,” I say in a low voice. “Do you feel like sharing with me?”

  Allie bites her lip. “Dane, I meant what I said earlier,” she replies. “I was such an idiot before. I was so naïve!”

  I narrow my eyes.

  “I had no idea my father was capable of doing such awful things,” Allie says. She takes a deep breath and looks into my eyes. “I’m glad that he’s going to prison.”

  “He hasn’t gone on trial yet,” I counter. “And men like your father are usually wealthy enough to avoid serious jail time.”

  Allie giggles, then flushes and covers her mouth. “I’m sorry,” she says guiltily. “I shouldn’t be laughing. It’s not nice. It’s just...my father, well, he wasn’t actually that well-off. He mortgaged the house from under Mom and me, and he’s got so much debt that I doubt he’ll be able to get a good lawyer.”

  My eyebrows shoot up and I feel a burst of homicidal rage that someone could do something so evil to my perfect girl.

  “What?” Allie asks softly. “What is it?”
When I don’t answer, she presses on, “Dane? Are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong?” Her innocence and tenderness crushes my soul and I sweep her into my arms, kissing the top of her head and holding her tight.

  “No. In fact, Allie, you’ve never done anything wrong in your life. You’re perfect.”

  Allie’s lips part and she trembles as tears come to her eyes. “No,” she says as she shakes her head. “No, Dane. I’m far from perfect.”

  “That’s not true,” I argue. “You’re a beautiful, special, sweet girl. And I love you.” For a moment, I can’t believe that I’ve spoken the words out loud. I never intended for Allie to know my true feelings, but now that I’ve said them, I know they’re truer than anything else in the world.

  Allie swallows nervously and looks up at me with her velvet brown eyes. “You...you love me?”

  “Yes,” I say in a low growl. “But Allie, that doesn’t mean we can be together.”

  A fierce look comes over Allie’s round face and she shakes her head quickly, whipping my face with her brown curls.

  “No!” Allie says. She takes my hand and holds it firmly. “Dane, you’re not allowed to back out of this. If you love me, then we’re together. That’s it. You’re the only man for me. You’re the only person who has ever made me feel special or beautiful.”

  “You should be with someone your own age,” I tell her. Already, I can feel my resolve weakening.

  “I don’t want someone my own age,” Allie says stubbornly. “I don’t want some frat boy asshole. I want you, Dane Andersen, and I want you forever.”

  Her words are touching and finally, I let my guard down. Taking Allie into my arms, I plant a soft kiss on top of her warm head.

  “I love you so fucking much,” I confess. “And I think I have since the first time I saw you.”

  Allie melts in my arms. As I hold her close, I sigh deeply. For the first time in my life, I truly feel like I have everything. But the only thing that matters is the powerful love that Allie and I share. She’s a perfect goddess, and I could never want another woman.

  Finally, I know what it’s like to be happy.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Allie

  “Are you going to be okay?” Dane peers down at me with concern written on his face. “This might be traumatizing. Those reporters outside the courthouse are vicious, baby girl.”

  Inside, I’m nervous and queasy, but I don’t want Dane to know.

  “I’ll be fine,” I say softly. “I think I’d feel worse not going.”

  Dane nods. “I understand.” He reaches for my hand and laces his fingers with mine. “I’ll be right here the whole time. And you’d better believe that if someone gets in your face, I’ll make them wish they’d never been born.”

  His words make me smile despite my anxiety.

  “I know, baby,” I reply. “I love you.”

  Dane grins. “And I love you, Allison Amanda Jean Carter.”

  “Then kiss me.”

  When Dane’s hot lips touch mine, a thrill of arousal shoots through my body and makes my clit tingle. I’m tempted to pull him close and fuck him right now.

  “I want you,” I whisper.

  Dane chuckles. “I never get tired of hearing that,” he says. “But if you’re serious about going to the sentencing today, we should go. Hanson is waiting downstairs.”

  I swallow and nod. “Let’s go.”

  Dane and I are silent as we descend from the penthouse to the parking garage. Even though I’ve been living with him for a couple of months, it only feels like days have passed.

  “I think today might give me some closure,” I venture timidly. “Everything has been such a rollercoaster.”

  Dane nods. “Yes,” he says. “I’m hoping for that as well.”

  By the time Hanson pulls up in front of the courthouse, I’m a nervous wreck. True to Dane’s word, the steps are covered with reporters. The car hasn’t even slowed to a stop before they swarm us.

  Dane takes off his blazer and hands it to me. “Here, wrap this around your head and shoulders. I’ll guide you inside.”

  I take a nervous gulp of air and shake my head. Squaring my shoulders, I turn to face Dane.

  “No, Dane. I appreciate it, but I’m an adult. And I need to act like one.”

  Dane nods. “Okay,” he says. “I won’t push you, baby, but I’m right here if you need me. Ready?”

  I nod nervously. Dane pushes open the door and we crawl out into the blinding sunlight. The reporters swarm us, but I keep my lips clamped shut as they hurl questions and insults in my direction.

  “Allie! Allie! Did you know your father was guilty?”

  “Allie! Over here – tell me about your family life!”

  The questions are relentless, but Dane wraps an arm around my shoulders and guides me safely inside. With the crowd behind us, I breathe a sigh of relief.

  Inside the courtroom, I see my mother in a black suit and a fascinator with a veil, like she’s at a funeral. She locks eyes with me and for a moment I think she’s going to come up and say something. But the moment passes and I feel the icy chill of her gaze from all the way across the room.

  “Don’t think about her,” Dane growls in my ear. He guides me to a seat a few rows back.

  It all seems to happen quickly. My father is led out in handcuffs and a loud suit that I don’t recognize. Surprisingly, he’s grinning like an idiot as he takes his place next to his lawyers. He glances around the courtroom, showing no sign of recognition as his eyes pass over me and Dane.

  The judge slams his gavel down and Dane squeezes my hand. When the courtroom falls silent, the judge gets to his feet and clears his throat.

  “The defendant, James Earl Carter, entered a plea of guilty before this court on September 6th.”

  The room is so quiet that I can hear the blood pounding in my ears. A bead of nervous sweat trickles down my neck and I shiver, scooting closer to Dane on the hard wooden bench.

  “Today, I’m sentencing the defendant to ten years in a Federal penitentiary, as well ordering the defendant to pay a fine of five hundred thousand dollars.”

  As the words are spoken, I watch my father’s face. His grin slowly fades, and suddenly I realize that even now, he was hoping for a way out of this. It almost scares me to see how delusional he is.

  “Let’s go,” I whisper to Dane. Without a word, he puts an arm around me and guides me out of the room. As soon as we’re in the large hall, I take a huge breath and sigh with relief.

  “Are you okay?”

  I nod. “I am now.”

  Dane narrows his eyes and peers critically into my face. “Baby girl, let’s get you home.”

  I nod. Suddenly, I’m overcome with a feeling of exhaustion.

  “That sounds good,” I reply gratefully.

  Dane hustles me down the steps. Hanson is waiting for us and as soon as Dane and I are tucked inside the back of the limo, he speeds off.

  “It’s funny,” I say slowly, rolling the words in my mouth like marbles. “In a way, I feel really bad.”

  “Allie, you did nothing wrong,” Dane says fiercely.

  I shake my head. “No, not because of anything I did,” I reply. “Because my father is too stupid to prioritize the truly important things in life. He could have had a great family. But he chose money instead.”

  Dane nods. “Yes,” he says solemnly. “And for you to realize that at such a young age is a sign of great maturity, Allie. I’m proud of you.”

  When Hanson drops us off at home, Dane kicks off his shoes and pulls me into his arms. I can tell by the way he’s holding me that he wants more, but he’s clearly holding back. I tilt my head back and press my lips to his.

  “Allie, we shouldn’t,” Dane says. “Not right now.”

  “I’ve never wanted you as much as I do in this moment,” I whisper.

  Dane tangles his hands in my hair and yanks my head back before planting a searing line of kisses on my chin and jaw. I shiver a
nd moan with anticipation as he drops to his knees and presses his face into my cleavage. When I feel his tongue on my breasts, I shiver and drop to the floor.

  “God,” Dane grunts. He rips my dress from my body, tossing the discarded material to the side. Before I can move, he yanks my panties down and pushes me over so I’m lying on my belly. A shiver of lust crawls down my spine and I gasp when I feel Dane’s hand slipping into the crack of my ass.

  “I want you to take me,” I gasp breathlessly.

  Dane growls in response. He crawls on top of me, straddling my ass with his hips. When I feel his teeth biting the back of my neck, I moan softly into the floor. I love it when Dane takes me like this – it’s raw and sensual, like we’re animals who can’t control our basest urges.

  Dane sits up and I hear the sound of his belt unbuckling. With a soft whoosh, I know his pants are down. He rubs his hard cock in the crack of my ass and I arch my back, pushing my hips towards Dane’s stiff member. My pussy throbs in anticipation of him sliding deep inside and my clit is begging for attention, but Dane keeps thrusting between my ass cheeks.

  “Fuck me,” I moan, craning my neck and turning to look at Dane. “I need you!”

  Dane scoots back and slides a rough hand between my thighs. He shoves two fingers inside my pussy and I gasp. Electric thrills tingle all over my body and I shiver impatiently as his fingers inch closer to my pulsing clit. When his thumb brushes over my love button, I gasp loudly and buck my hips.