Sugar Daddy (Forever Daddies Book 4)

by Victoria Snow

  His face, his body and the intensity of his gaze when he looked at me …omyfuckin’god…the guy could turn me on in an instant.

  There was no doubt about it, he was giving me the easy stuff when it came to the project. But he made sure that he walked me through everything so that I understood what I was doing and why I was doing it. He took the time to walk me through his thinking process on a project and that was where I felt I learned the most. I was getting a peek inside his brain and how he focused on a project and I found the information invaluable. I knew now just how lucky I was to have been given the opportunity to work with him. I would never have gained that kind of experience anywhere else and it made me giddy when I thought about going into work.

  One thing that I didn’t like about going into work was dealing with Bryce. It was pretty obvious that she didn’t like me one bit and didn’t believe that I had earned my place working with Finn. Most of my interactions with her were far from rosy. Because she was the Operations Manager, she insisted that she give me a formal interview but what it really was, was an opportunity for her to grill me. It was the most awkward half an hour of my life and I was convinced that I wasn’t going to have a job at the end of the interview. She defended Finn’s honor to the point where I had to ask myself if Bryce might be secretly in love with her boss. I had just never seen anyone so fierce in their devotion to someone when they were really just an employee. It wasn’t like she was a partner in the company or anything, but Bryce was definitely keeping her eye on me and that made me feel very uncomfortable. I couldn’t blame Bryce if she was in love with Finn, I could see why. Who wouldn’t be? They had been working together for a really long time now, so it wasn’t surprising if she was into her boss. Finn talked very highly of Bryce so I knew that I had better not step on her toes or I would be canned for sure.

  When I went into work the next day, I walked into Finn’s office to find Bryce already there. Bryce never smiled at me; I was sure that she just barely tolerated me.

  “Good morning, Harper. I’m going to have you go with Bryce for a little bit while I’m in a meeting. She’s going to give you the scope on the operations of the company.”

  Bryce nodded and I agreed. What else could I say? Bryce terrified me a little bit and I was about to spend the morning with her.

  Bryce walked out of the room and I assumed I should follow her. We walked down the hallway together in silence until Bryce asked, “So how are you liking working here so far?”

  “I love it actually.”

  “I bet you do.”

  “Excuse me,” I asked.

  Bryce ignored my question and carried on. She clearly had more of an agenda than showing me the operations of the company and now I was stuck with her for the morning. I needed to keep my cool so that she would have nothing bad to report back to Finn.

  “You will have to adapt to Mr. Stark’s personality if you plan on surviving here.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “If you don’t have a thick skin, you aren’t going to stay here very long. Mr. Stark doesn’t tip toe around anyone’s feelings. He tells it like it is.”

  “Yes, I’ve already noticed that.”

  “He has a unique working style that not everyone vibes with.”

  “I’m not really worried about that. I will be fine; I can hold my own.”

  Bryce stopped walking and just stared at me. “We will have to see about that.”

  We stopped in the cafeteria, so that Bryce could grab a coffee. I made one for myself as well. I might as well get a caffeine high if I was going to deal with Bryce.

  She was stirring cream into her coffee when she turned to look at me. “Part of the reason why he seems so gruff all the time is because he’s had a terrible tragedy happen in his past. He got through that tragedy by throwing himself into his work. He never really got over it, however.”

  I wondered why she felt the need to tell me that stuff. Was she trying to scare me away or was she genuinely trying to advise me as to what to expect from Finn? I waited for Bryce to go into more detail, but she just left it at that. I wondered what kind of tragedy it was. But I felt that his loss connected us in some way because of the tragedies that I had endured in my own past. It was all I could think about as Bryce took me on the tour of the company.

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  When I returned home that night, I couldn’t wait to get on my laptop and to do some research on Finn. I had been dying to know what tragedy he had faced in his past. For someone as high profile as he was, there was a chance that there would be some mention of it in the news. I started searching on the internet and it wasn’t long before I found out that Finn lost his wife in a boat accident. My heart immediately went out to him because that was a loss like no other. I couldn’t imagine how traumatic it would be to lose a spouse. On top of that, a car accident would have probably made it impossible to say a final goodbye.

  I felt that there was a Finn between us now, we had both experienced the loss of a loved one and that connected us in a special way. We knew about loss, grief and trying to go on with your life when you never really wanted to. He would know how it felt to not want to get out of bed, to not even want to try at a future without your loved ones being there for you. I could see why Bryce said that he had never really gotten over it. Who could get over the loss of a spouse? As I read through the articles, tears streamed down my face.

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  I laid there in bed that night because I couldn’t fall asleep. I had tried just about everything. I tried reading, I tried meditating or listening to music and nothing seemed to work. I couldn’t stop thinking about Finn and his dead wife, it was literally haunting me. No wonder there were times when he seemed miserable. He had a wall up, I had noticed it right away and wondered why. He had the eyes of someone that had been through something and every now and then I saw the pain that still lingered there. It tugged at my heartstrings when I thought about the loss that he was probably still going through. Sometimes I saw that pain in his eyes while at other times, I saw a blistering heat there that made me feel like I could burn up under his gaze. It was during those times that made me wonder if he wanted me. I had never had a man look at me in that way before and I couldn’t help but wonder if he was lusting after me. I would love it if he was. There was no way that I would say no to him. If anything, it would be like a dream come true. The thought of being with him was something that was constantly on my mind. I think the very last thought before drifting off to sleep was Finn pushing me up against the glass windows of his office all the while peeling my clothing off. He was kissing every inch of my body slowly, and this was making me ache…

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  Was it possible that my heart was beating so frantically? I thought it was going to burst through my ribcage and come through my chest. Thump thump thump, oh-my-fucking-god I might even pass out. I had never done anything so brazen before, but it was exciting...and a little naughty. What would everyone think if they knew we were fucking in Finn’s office? It was just between him and I, no one would ever know that I had embarked on a sexual interlude in his office, right? Finn was just a guy who wanted to please me in various ways. I grew warm all over with the thought, I was actually becoming incredibly horny as his tongue continued to play with my own. I moved over to his office chair as he followed close behind me.

  He just stared at me; I could tell he was feeling exactly the same way that I was. He wanted me and God! That turned me on so much. How many positions could we try? What was he about to do to me? Would I like it, would I want more of it? Beg for it? I had never done anything like that before.

  “So, what should we do first?”

  He flashed me a devilish grin that made me warm all over. “I'm going to make you feel really good Harper by doing all the dirty things possible. Are you ready?”

  I was more than ready as I gasped, no one had ever talked that way to me before. Why had no one done it before, it hadn't even occurred to me to request it or need it, but I c
ertainly liked it now. Ever since I had met Finn, he had made me want him so much and it was intoxicating.

  He leaned in and slipped his hand around my neck pulling me in to him as his mouth claimed mine. He tasted sweet and alluring. His mouth was hot to the touch and I almost moaned at his touch. He kissed me softly at first and then his kisses became more fevered as if he needed my mouth on his. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I claimed it. I sucked him slowly, tasting him before I pulled away. He pulled me in again as he was not finished kissing me. His tongue found mine again and our kisses grew more passionate. His hand found my breast and he kneaded it softly. He began pulling off my blouse and then he tossed it aside. He stopped kissing me momentarily to look down at my breasts that were dying to be released from my bra.

  “You are beautiful.”

  I smiled though all I could think about was what he looked like naked. He unclasped my bra and he pushed me back until I was pushed up against the desk. His mouth found my nipple and he sucked, nipped and licked it. This was erotic, the sensation was making my panties wet. I moaned softly as he replaced his mouth with his fingers and pulled on my nipple causing an ache between my legs. I liked it, it made me horny. He continued playing with my nipples causing me to moan as pleasure built up in my body. My hand reached down, and I massaged the front of his pants, I could feel his hard cock pushing against his pants. He smiled down at me. “Do you want it? Do you want it in your mouth?”

  I nodded, still speechless by the things that came out of his mouth. I felt wanton around him, like I would do just about anything for pleasure. To have him please my body, to give me what I wanted. He undid his button and pulled the zipper of his pants down. He brought his pants down to his knees and slid his underwear down with them. His hard cock bounced before me now free from his underwear. He was so big; the sight was breathtaking. He pushed me into my chair and stood in front of me. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it. His eyes closed above me and I sucked hard while I massaged his balls. My tongue began to swirl against his shaft and then around his tip. He moaned with eagerness and I sucked him even harder.

  “Oh God, you're good at this.”

  I took his cock deeper into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. I moved up and down rhythmically until I moved fluidly with him in my mouth.

  His moans excited me and I felt my pussy become even more wet. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and finished undressing himself. I followed suit and undid my jeans and slipped them off. I was only wearing a thong underneath, so it was easy to dispose of. He watched me undress and he couldn't take his eyes off my pussy.

  “Mmm, you look good. Maybe good enough to eat.”

  I didn't hesitate to lean back in the chair and spread my legs. I wanted him between my legs, I wanted him to lick my pussy.

  He dropped down before me and licked my pussy slowly as if he was licking an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. It felt incredible as his tongue licked the sides of my opening, causing a tingle to run through my body. He took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it causing me to moan loudly as my pussy dripped.

  “Oh god...oh god...”

  He looked up and smiled, “Does that feel good, sweetheart?”

  “Oh god, yes it feels incredible.”

  My pussy was dripping and he was licking it up tasting every inch of me. I felt the buildup coming. I was going to cum right there in his office. I had to remember to tone down my volume before someone else heard us.

  “Oh god, oh wow, I'm going to come.”

  He was sucking on my clit when he buried a finger inside my pussy and started pumping away. It was too much, too much all at once and I cried out softly as I had an orgasm so delicious that I wanted even more.

  “How was that?”

  I just grinned with desire written all over my face.

  “Let me sit down baby. I want you to sit on my cock and ride it.”

  I grinned loving the sound of his words. I got into position with my back facing him and plunged myself onto his cock. He was pushed right up against my g-spot in that position and the feeling made me ecstatic.

  I was rendered speechless and I started moving slowly. He felt fantastic and I started riding his smooth cock even harder. He was moaning softly as well and it was making me lose control.

  “Mmmm, you sexy girl. You feel delicious. Ride my cock good, baby.”

  I moaned, his voice, his words, his cock were driving me mad. And just when I thought it couldn't get any better, he reached around and started playing with my clit. It was almost too much to bear, I couldn't get enough. I was moaning softly wanting to beg for more but feeling already possessed by him. My pussy was so wet, he was driving me wild.

  “Just relax sweetheart.” I gasped as pleasure coursed through to me. I continued pumping onto his cock as an orgasm took a hold of me once again. “Oh god Finn, oh god that feels so god,” I whispered my yearnings to him.

  “I am going to fuck you hard, my cock inside you. Now.”

  I lifted myself off his cock and waited to see what he had in mind.

  His cock, oh god, looking at his size made me horny all over again. I wanted to be fucked by him desperately.

  I couldn't believe all that was happening, it was hard to believe I was in that situation, right there in his office but I was loving every moment of it. My body was throbbing and I was begging for him to be inside me, to release me. I needed him at that point, I needed him to fuck me as he said he would, so that I could get the release that I wanted, the release that I so much deserved for being a good girl. I wanted to be fucked over and over again by that man. This was the kind of therapy one needs after a tough day at the office, screw therapy, or wine or hot baths, the way to feel better was to be fucked properly.

  He got up from the desk and pushed me against it. I laid out on my desk and when he pushed my legs up over my head, my eyes widened. Thank god, I was flexible.

  I did as I was told, my body weakened from pleasure. I was lying on my back, my legs spread before him and above him.

  “Touch yourself for me.”

  My eyes popped open. I shook my head, “I can't.”

  “Yes, you can. I want to see you come as you please yourself. Can you come for me?”

  Nervousness swelled inside my stomach; I had masturbated before obviously but never in front of anyone. So, I did what any sane woman would do and I spread my legs and slid my fingers through the wetness that was all over my pussy. I swirled it around before moving up to my clit, massaging it with my finger. I grinded into it closing my eyes as I enjoyed my own touch. I was sure my face was a bright crimson, but he didn't say a thing. In fact, when I opened my eyes, he was staring down at me, mesmerized by what I was doing. He looked up at me with fire in his eyes and the look on his face made me feel incredible. Like I was completely in control of his pleasure. I loved the feeling of controlling his lust and I inserted two fingers inside my pussy and moaned as they went in deep. I finger fucked myself in front of him watching a slow smile form on his face.

  “That is so hot. You are so hot!”

  I moaned as I pleasured myself, taking my fingers out and swirling my juices around my clit. I was throbbing all over and I desperately wanted to be fucked at that point.

  “Please?”

  “Please what darling, do you want some help?”

  “I want you.”

  “Then you can have me.” He positioned himself in the missionary position and put my legs up over my head again. He entered me slowly and I gasped with how deep he went.

  “Oh yes, this is nice. You're nice and tight, baby. God your pussy feels so good.” The level of deepness in that position was crazy good.

  I leaned my head back, delirious with pleasure. He fit inside me perfectly and I got a wave of pleasure every time he moved inside me. He began pumping me a little faster, causing me to moan loudly. His cock was perfect and with the position we were using, he was in the perfect spot to hit my G-spot over and over again. My
body built up once again and I knew that I was going to come all over his cock.

  “Cum for me baby, I can see it on your face. Cum all over my cock.”

  I exploded then doing as he asked, screaming loudly. I was spent and yet he kept fucking me slowly. He pulled out and pulled me off the desk. I followed him around the desk and he told me to lie down on the floor. I quickly looked at the door and was amazed that we had not been discovered at that point.

  “You have such a nice ass; you should see this glorious view that I have.”

  He slid inside my pussy hard. I cried out as pleasure overtook my body. I was on my back, but he positioned me so that his hands grasped under my ass and he lifted me up and supported my weight. The only thing on the ground were my shoulders and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I moaned, enjoying every inch of his cock as he pounded me over and over again. He leaned down towards me and spanked my ass. I cried out realizing I had never experienced anything so sexy in my entire life. I smiled up at him and stifled my moans as best I could as another orgasm ripped through me. I was having multiple orgasms with this man, how was this happening when it was my first time?

  “You have a really nice pussy Harper; I love fucking you.”

  I moaned, loving the way he was making me feel, but even more so by the way he talked to me.

  He pulled out again and laid me down gently on the floor. He slid his fingers into my pussy and finger fucked me for a bit, he was making me wet all over again, although at that point I was pretty soaked from all the fucking. “I want you back on my cock baby, will you sit on me again and ride me good.”