Stroked by my Dad's Best Friend_A Billionaire Secret Baby Romance

by Natasha Spencer

  While the hot water of the shower poured over her body, Candice tried hard to think of when she’d gone ice-skating. She couldn’t think of a time. She shrugged off the query as she toweled herself off. She got dressed in some light workout clothes and asked her mother, who was sitting in the living room watching game shows, if she could borrow her car.

  “The keys are on the counter,” her mother said.

  Her mother’s car was old but ran like it was right off the lot. Her father was constantly fiddling with the engine to increase its performance, and despite the fact that the car was at least 10 years old, it ran smoothly.

  Candice pulled onto the highway and headed towards the ice-skating rink. When she pulled up to the lot, Alex was there already. He leaned against his car with a pair of black ice skates around his neck. The hockey skates were tied with brand new white laces.

  “You just buy those?”

  “I did. Do they impress you?” Alex said. He kissed her on the cheek, and Candice’s cheeks flushed.

  “Maybe. Depends on what you can do with them.”

  “It’s a bit like the ‘motion in the ocean’ line right? But with ice skating… well, maybe it’s what you can do with the Zamboni.”

  “What’s a Zamboni?” Candice asked as the two walked into the rink.

  “It’s the ice machine. It smooths things out. Looks like we’ll need ice-skating lessons,” Alex said with a smile.

  The rink was large and in the middle of the hangar-like building. A customer service desk was at the front and a pimple-faced teenager was looking at his phone when the two came in. He looked up when Alex got to the desk.

  “I called in a bit earlier to book a private lesson,” Alex said.

  “Ah, right,” the teen said while still looking at Instagram. Candice leaned over and looked at the phone. It was pictures of figure skaters. The teen clicked on a photo of Tonya Harding. Her muscular thighs looked strong in the photo as she leapt in the air and the teen’s eyes widened with arousal.

  “Hey,” Alex said in irritation.

  “Right,” the teen replied. He put down his phone and picked up the work phone. “Hey, Beth, your two o’clock is here.”

  “I’ll need some skates too,” Candice said.

  The teen nodded, asked her size, looked at her thighs, and gave her a pair of figure skates. Candice shrugged and the two walked over to the rink.

  A woman was on the ice already. She leaped into the air and spun around like a top. She landed on her skates and rushed over. She stopped short of the two. Ice kicked up from under her blades.

  “Hey, I’m Beth,” the woman said. Her skin was as dark as the ice was white and she had a smile that was as bright as her personality. “Have either of you skated before?”

  The two wobbled onto the ice. Alex’s feet went askew and he fell onto his ass with a thud. Candice started laughing loudly. She went to help him up but was dragged to the ground along with him. The two started laughing uncontrollably.

  “I’m going to take that as a no,” Beth said. “Well, why don’t we start with the basics? How to fall properly. Falling, as you’ve seen, is natural. It’s just something that happens. We all struggle with our balance. If you think you are going to fall, bend your knees and squat. Fall onto your side, and then lean forward, like this,” she said. She fell onto her side and gently pushed herself back up.

  Candice watched closely and was able to get back onto her blades faster than Alex.

  “Come on, get up, old man,” Candice said.

  “Old man? I’m just experienced,” Alex said as he got back upright.

  “I’m staying out of this one,” Beth said with a smile. “Okay now that we are back on our feet, we’ll actually try moving around. We’ll glide around the rink a few times. March forward with a couple steps and let your body glide forward.”

  Candice picked up the movement quickly and was beginning to pick up one foot then the other.

  “Candice, you’ll want to alternate between legs. In figure skating you lift one foot then the other,” Beth said.

  Candice increased her speed and was soon flying around the rink.

  “So push the flat part of the blade and scrape the ice,” Beth shouted. She skated close to Candice. “Push one foot out and bend your knee. Like this.” Beth demonstrated the stop and quickly came to a halt. Candice tried the same and slowly came to a stop.

  Alex was across the rink from them. “You two leaving me in the dust?”

  “If you can’t keep up,” Candice said. “What is to be done?”

  Alex’s laugh could be heard from across the rink. “I’ll have to try harder it looks like.” He started to glide towards them and began to pick up a dangerous amount of speed.

  “You know how to stop,” Candice yelled at him as he moved towards them.

  “Of course I do,” Alex said with a laugh.

  Beth leaned close to Candice. “I don’t think he does,” she whispered.

  “I don’t think he does either,” Candice replied.

  Alex stopped though. His speed came to an abrupt halt when he smashed into the side of the rink.

  “Ouch,” Alex said as he slid to the ground. “Why does stopping hurt so much?”

  “I’m not sure,” Candice said. She skated over and stopped in front of him. She looked down at him. He got back to his feet with a smile. “Look on the bright side, at least you can take a hit okay.”

  “It’s not how much you can hit but how much you can get hit and keep on going,” Alex said.

  “I think you’re mixing up your sports metaphors,” Candice said.

  “I can’t think of any good Tonya Harding quotes,” he replied.

  The rest of their lesson went well, and Alex, despite his antics early on, quickly learned how to stop. The two were laughing and giggling throughout the lesson, and Beth taught them with an easy smile. They walked out of the rink hand in hand. Sweaty but happy.

  “That was great,” Candice said to Alex. He had his skates wrapped around his neck again.

  “I’m glad you had a good time,” he said. He leaned back onto his car. “What do you have planned for the rest of the afternoon?” he continued. He put his hands on her waist and slowly pulled her to him. She could smell his body. It was a mix of his sweat and his sandalwood cologne. It reminded her of a deep forest. She could imagine her toes walking amongst flattened pine needles.

  “I can think of a few things,” she said. She tilted her head back and kissed Alex.

  Their tongues met in each other’s mouths and Candice could feel a wave of passion move through her.

  “I want you,” she said.

  “That makes two of us,” Alex replied. He put his mouth back on Candice’s. The two continued to kiss in the parking lot for a few more minutes until he pushed her away. “Are we a couple of teenagers?”

  “Depends on how long it takes to get back to your house.”

  “I don’t think that long, not long at all,” Alex said.

  “If I beat you there you have to lick me until I orgasm two times in a row,” Candice said.

  “I might end up driving rather slow then.”

  Candice smiled and walked to her car. “You didn’t say what you’d get if you get home first.”

  “I’ll have to decide on the spot,” Alex said.

  He got into his car, and Candice could hear it rev. He pulled out and was gone before she could put directions into her GPS. She honked the horn at him and made a quick turn to follow him back to his house.

  The two took the highway. It was warm and sunny in L.A., and a few times Candice overtook him. He waved her on, as if patronizingly patting her butt. He then would speed up and beat her to the next exit, the next light, or the next intersection.

  He was the first one to pull into his driveway. He leaned on the back of his car waiting for her.

  “You drive like you skate,” Candice said. “You don’t stop.”

  She got out of the car and walked towards him.
She stood in front of him outside the house and then looked at the front door. Alex laughed and paused. She made a dash for the door.

  “I made it first! I made it first,” she cried as she ran.

  Alex made a couple leaps and stepped in front of her. He put the key into the lock and unlocked the door. The two tumbled into the apartment. Alex was the first one up this time and he gently knocked her over. She fell onto her back and Alex rushed into the bedroom.

  “I got here first,” Alex said.

  Candice walked into the bedroom with a pout. “Well you won. What do you want?”

  “First I want you to bend over my knee,” he said. Alex sat on the edge of the bed and Candice walked over to him. She put her body over his lap. Her ass was firmly in the middle, sticking up for easy access.

  “You’ve been a bad girl,” Alex said. He caressed her ass slowly. He could feel the lines of her panties underneath her shorts. “You’ve been a very bad girl.”

  He lifted his hand up and brought it down. Candice felt a hot heat on her ass. It was a sharp burn but it felt good. She felt a tingling sensation in her groin. He brought his hand up again and slapped it down on her ass.

  “Oh,” she moaned as his hand came down on her. “I’ve been a bad girl. Punish me.”

  Alex pulled down her shorts and revealed her ass. Her cheeks were red from his hand and felt hot to the touch. He rubbed around her ass for a moment and then smacked it again.

  “I can feel your juices on my leg,” he said.

  Alex lifted her up and showed her where her wetness had appeared on his pants.

  “You are a very wet, horny little girl. Now I want you to suck my cock,” Alex said. “I want to cum in your mouth. I want you to do a good job. Don’t rush.”

  Candice settled to her knees between Alex’s thighs. She reached up and opened his pants. While he shrugged out of them Candice took off her shirt and unfastened her bra, letting her breasts spill out. Alex massaged them with his hand as he stood over her.

  Candice looked at his stiffness and smiled. “I love your cock,” she said.

  She slowly swiped her tongue over the head keeping her eyes locked on Alex’s as she slipped the head into her mouth. The way that she looked up at him with absolute adoration turned him on painfully. Alex could tell just how much she loved sucking his cock, and it showed.

  Her mouth slid up and down over his cock. Each movement took him deeper into her mouth. She kept a steady tempo, not too fast. She wasn’t trying to jackhammer his dick or churn butter with her mouth. It was a soft motion of making love with her mouth. She stopped at times to hold the shaft lightly in her hand. She made an okay sign with her hand and lightly stroked him up and down. After a few moments, Candice put her hands on Alex’s thighs and began to work him with her mouth again.

  Alex could feel the softness of her tongue on the underside of his cock, slowly licking back and forth on his shaft. Alex leaned back and groaned. Candice could tell that he loved the feeling of her mouth on him. There was a tremendous heat coming from his cock and it was beginning to pulse.

  “I want you to cum in my mouth,” Candice said, taking her mouth off Alex’s cock for a brief moment.

  Alex nodded and ran his fingers through Candice’s hair.

  His cock began to swell in her mouth and his orgasm came. An intense stream of his semen shot into her mouth and Candice swallowed it. As he came she continued to suck his cock with a soft gentle motion, caressing him with her lips and tongue. She continued to slowly massage his dick long after he had orgasmed in her mouth.

  Alex lay dead on the bed for several minutes. Candice went to the bathroom and Alex could hear the shower run. He shut his eyes and fell into a half sleep. The shower turned off and Candice walked out. A light mist of steam rose off her skin, giving her a marble texture.

  “Beautiful,” Alex said.

  She turned in a circle showing off her ass. It was like a peach, soft but perky and definitely juicy. Her legs were firm and muscular. Alex swallowed hard as she moved close to the bed.

  “Fair play,” Candice asked.

  “Fair is fair,” Alex said.

  He slipped the tip of his index finger across her vagina lightly touching her clitoris and her canal. Her pussy was wet already. Alex kept his finger by her entrance and then gently slid it in.

  “That feels good,” Candice said. She stood in front of Alex, her pussy facing him.

  Alex could feel her vaginal muscles clamping around his fingers. Candice spread her legs a little wider as Alex gently made a come-hither motion with his fingers. With each stroke, Candice got wetter and wetter. The curve of his fingers was gently massaging her G-spot, and Candice was very happy about it.

  Her juices started to flow down his hand and Alex was soon able to fit his middle finger along with his index finger into her. When he had both of his fingers in, she groaned and then leaned back. Alex had to catch her with his other hand, so she didn’t fall back too far. Her pussy began to make sloshing noises as Alex continued to stroke her.

  Candice leaned forward and kissed Alex’s head and then pushed him onto his back. She put her legs over him and slowly lowered herself onto his face. Alex moved his hands to her naval then down to her lower abdomen. Candice spread her legs and Alex took one hand and spread apart her labia showing her clitoris. Her clit was not big but was a pearl. Alex took his right index finger and thumb and gently circled her labia. He gently rolled it in between his fingers gently dancing around her clit. Candice was becoming more and more aroused and was dripping juices onto Alex’s face.

  “Oh god,” Candice said. “Lick me. Just fucking lick me.”

  Alex lapped at her pussy with his tongue. His tongue caught all of the wetness that was coming out of her. He stuck his tongue deep into her and she squealed with glee. He moved his tongue in and out of her as she sank lower and lower onto his face. He could smell her. It was rich, musty and tangy. He lapped at her some more and he could feel her begin to convulse with pleasure.

  “I’m going to cum,” Candice said. “I’m going to cum.”

  Alex didn’t stop his tongue-lashings and continued to lick her pussy. He felt her body shake as her orgasm ran through her body. Alex grabbed onto her hips to keep her upright as her body wanted to fall apart. She leaned backwards and Alex moved his face forward to continue to lick her. She fell backwards on the bed and let out a heavy sigh.

  “That was good,” Candice said.

  Alex emerged from her legs and licked his lips. He could still taste her on him. She was delicious. He moved up to her mouth and he kissed her. She liked the way she tasted on his mouth. She loved the way their juices mixed together. Alex lightly stroked her body. His hand moved over her breasts, squeezed her ass, and then drifted onto her thighs. His touches were soft and steady and soon she was lulled to sleep.

  Chapter 10

  The two slept through the night. Again, Candice had the dream again. Alex was running up the lighthouse stairs. The boat was coming in. There was the storm. This time though, she was on the ship. She could see the secondary boat coming in. In the front of it, on the bow, was Mitch. She could see him. He was laughing maniacally. The ship continued to speed towards her. Candice could hear the tear of wood cracking wood as his ship plowed into hers. The two ships collided against the rocky shore. Everything was falling apart. She tasted salty sea in her mouth. It was all darkness.

  She woke up sweating. There was no light in Alex’s bedroom. She walked to the bathroom and splashed some water on her face. Alex was still asleep in bed. She took a few breaths and tried to go back to sleep.

  The dream came back. Again, the boats. Again, the crashing. Again, the feeling of drowning. This time when Candice woke, she couldn’t get back to sleep. She lay there and looked at the room as it grew lighter. The sun’s rays had somehow come in. The whole house began to brighten. As the light intensified, Candice was able to shut her eyes and fall into a light sleep.

  Candice at some point ha
d shifted under the covers, and she woke to feel Alex’s arms around her. She lay there for a minute and wondered how she had gotten here. Things had changed quickly for her. There was the abortion, then Mitch, then more Mitch. She knew she had to put a stop to him somehow but wasn’t sure what to do.

  She pulled her phone off the bedside and looked at it. Tiffany had texted a few hours ago. It was ten o’clock in the morning. Candice had slept for more than twelve hours. There was the physical exhaustion from the sex with Alex, but also there was the emotional exhaustion. She didn’t want to admit to herself how much what Mitch was doing impacted her.

  How are you doing? Tiffany had texted. No updates from work. Sam is fine with you taking the rest of the week off. We have your work and projects covered. Don’t worry about that at all.

  Candice sighed. She didn’t know what to say. So she said nothing. She looked at her phone for a few minutes and then could hear Alex begin to wake. He rolled over on the bed. He touched her lightly and kissed her back. It felt nice but she felt like she was cheating herself somehow. She’d never told Mitch about the abortion until it was too late. She felt like maybe she should have. She wasn’t sure if what she felt was regret or just general anxiety. She wondered if there was anything that she could have done to stop all of this from happening. A small tear began to form in the corner of her eye. She felt its wetness drip down her face. She dabbed at her eye lightly with a piece of the blanket. She wasn’t sure if she was being loud.

  “What’s the matter?” Alex said. He stroked her shoulder. He wiped away some of her tears. He got up and went into the bathroom and came back with some tissues. He handed them to Candice and sat back down on the bed next to her.

  “Nothing,” Candice said.

  “You’re lying,” Alex replied. He sat up in the bed. “I can see that you’re crying. Usually when people cry, they are upset about something.”

  “It’s nothing.” Candice took the tissues and dabbed at her eyes with them. She dried away the tears and took a big inhale. She didn’t want to cry in front of Alex like this. It was embarrassing for her. She felt weak.