by J. L. Beck
“Please, please….” I croaked, my voice cracking with need. Jameson smirked down at me, his eyes turning to slits as he pushed just the head of his cock into my pussy. I could feel the tightness and the stretching, as he slowly eased himself inside.
“Being inside you is like nothing else…” He spoke between clenched teeth as his hands came down to rest of either side of my head. I watched, mesmerized, as he slid all the way inside, his balls slapping against my asshole every time he came down. My nails raked against the back of his thighs as he moved faster.
“Fucking! Shit! God! Jameson….” My moans grew louder and louder with every thrust he gave me.
“I want that tight pussy squeezing my cock… can you do that, Princess, can you come all over my cock?” Jameson growled, his brow wrinkled, as sweat clung to it. He was one the verge of coming, but he wanted me to get my release first.
“Yes! God! Yes!” I cried out, his thumb rubbing slow circles against my clit well he fucked me so hard I was sure I would feel it tomorrow. The couch scraped against the wood floor, filling the room with our sexual moans of pleasure and fucking. Shit!
“Come, Princess…” Jameson snarled, his grip bruising as his muscles tightened. My eyes squeezed closed, and something inside me snapped, like a rubber band being pulled to its limit. Fire seemed to fill my body, exploding like a bomb inside of me. Air stilled in my lungs, and a shudder made its way down my spine, as every single muscle inside of me tightened and released.
“Ahhhhh….” I huffed out, feeling Jameson’s hot cum fill my hole.
“So fucking beautiful. You’re everything, Audrey…” He kissed my sweaty forehead. Tingles of pleasure clung to my body, and before we could separate, a knocking sounded on the door.
“Open up this door right now! What the fuck is going on in there?” My eyes grew wide with fear as Jameson pulled out of me, my father’s voice raining down on our orgasms, cooling us off immediately. Jameson looked from me, back to the door and I knew he was going to tell him. I could see it in his eyes. Pulling my skirt down, I tried to adjust myself enough on the couch to make it seem less inconspicuous, but I knew there was no hope.
Jameson’s hand landed on the door, pulling it open.
I never suspected that I would find love, but I did. The only problem was who I found it with. Audrey’s father was my best friend and my business partner, so it shouldn’t really have been that big of a surprise when he walked into my office and took in my half-buttoned shirt and pants hanging off my hips and Audrey’s disheveled state and knew what we were doing.
The punch he threw shouldn’t have been a surprise either, but it was.
“My daughter, Briggs, my fucking daughter!?” He was livid, the look in his eyes said he wanted to kill me and I understood his feelings because I felt them myself. I didn’t think I was good enough for Audrey, but I wanted to be, and I would be, no matter what.
“Daddy, don’t!” Audrey shot up off the couch to defend me, but I didn’t want her sticking up for me in front of her father. This was between him and I. I knew what I was doing when I called Audrey in here to fuck her. I knew her father would hear, and I wanted him to know. As strange as it was, I wanted him to know that I made his daughter happy, in more ways than one.
“Stay put, Princess. I’ve got to deal with this on my own.” I wiped at the blood that dripped from my lip. He had gotten me good, but not good enough.
“I told you, you could screw anyone here just not my fucking daughter, and what do you do?” Andy got in my face, his eyes blazing with uncontained rage.
We needed to get this shit settled because other employees were starting to take notice and I didn’t want any more attention drawn to the matter then there was.
“Keep it down, Andy…” I tried to calm his burning blood but I knew it was no use. I knew he was angry and that I would have to give him time to digest it all.
“We want to be together, Daddy… I mean, it’s not any different than you and Layla.” I shot Audrey a puzzled look, unsure of where she was going with this. Andy turned from me, facing his daughter instead.
“Do not comment on things you do not understand!” he growled, though I could see some embarrassment forming in his eyes.
Audrey rolled her eyes, “I’m an adult and I’ve liked Jameson for a while. You don’t need to approve of us being together, especially when you’re doing the same damn thing…” I liked the spunk and rebellious behavior that Audrey was giving off.
Andy clenched his fist, rubbing at the back of his head with his other hand. He looked to be caught up in some type of emotion.
“You knew I would hear you. You knew I would know. I didn’t have to find out like this… Listening you fucking my daughter in our office,” Andy snarled, looking between the two of us with disbelief.
“It’s more than sex, Andy. I want her on a level I’ve never wanted any other woman, and I tried to tell myself otherwise for the last three days. I can’t take back anything now, nor would I ever….” I confessed, my eyes meeting Audrey’s. I could see the understanding forming in her blue eyes. She knew I wanted her for more than just sex. I wanted her to want me, really want me. I wanted her to love me, like I knew I loved her.
“Wait, you love her?” Andy narrowed his eyes at me.
“I think so…” I didn’t stumble over my words. I spoke fluidly, like a man that knew what he wanted.
“This is…. There are no words… I do not approve of this, Audrey…” Andy pointed a finger at his daughter with disbelief in his features.
“You don’t have to approve. I’m an adult and I know it might seem wrong for Jameson and I to be together, but it really isn’t.” Audrey stood from the couch, coming to stand next to me. She wrapped an arm around my midsection making me feel more comfortable. We had been caught red handed, and now we would stand together as one, letting her father know how we both felt.
“Wrong isn’t the word I would use. How could you do this? With him….” Andy shook his head, taking a step back and out of the office. I hadn’t been anxious about telling him in three days because as soon as I touched Audrey, I knew I would have to tell him. I wanted her more than once and there was no going back.
“We’re going to be together, Andy…” I dared him to try and take her from me. There was nothing that could come between her and I, not if I was breathing. I wanted to get to know her better, delve deeper into her soul, and I wouldn’t be able to do that if he tried to ruin whatever it was we had before it started.
Andy took another step back until he was nearly out of the room. “She’s my daughter, Briggs, and at the end of the day that’s all that matters to me. You’ve got ten days to get your shit out of this office. Don’t speak to me or look at me. I’m completely disgusted with the both of you right now.”
Andy’s parting words should’ve been a kick to the balls for me but they weren’t. Not when I still had the girl.
“We have to make this right….” Audrey spoke softly, clinging to my side. I smoothed my hand down her back in a soothing manner.
“We will, Princess, but first we have to give him time to digest it, because you see, I’m not just going to let you go now…. And no one is going to stand in the way of what I want and need, not even your daddy.” I was determined to make Audrey mine, even if her father didn’t want us to be together.
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Teasing Daddy's Best Friend
A Daddy's Friend Romance
J.L. Beck
Knox Grayson is crude, callous, and dangerously handsome. He’s also a billionaire, my father’s best friend and business partner, and I should probably mention, he’s 20 years older than me.
Knox has always told me that I’m a good girl, so I should know better than to be such a tease to him – especially since he’s Daddy’s best friend, but after our accidental kiss on my 18th birthday, I can’t get him out of my head. I keep dream
ing about our lives together - kissing, making love, and getting married.
I know my dreams will never come true, until my father hires me as Knox’s new assistant forcing us to work together, in more than one way.
Daddy will kill Knox if he finds out about our fling, so I have to hide it at all costs. It’s fun for now – and I plan to enjoy it while it lasts.
That might’ve worked until he knocks me up.
With threats from his jealous ex-wife hanging over my head and my desperation to hide this pregnancy from my father, I soon find that I am in way over my head.
But Knox is my addiction.
I don’t think I could stop even if I tried.
Well, you are 18 now, and I thought you would want to get started in big business. I believe everyone should know how to handle customer service and such, but I don’t believe you need to do that in a fast food restaurant.” My dad smiled at me with that charming smile of his.
I wasn’t buying it. I was still reeling from the news he’d just given me – he had gotten me a job working as a personal assistant for his best friend.
Of course, I felt thrilled to be given such a job, especially right out of high school. I’d already become tired of looking for a position, and I wasn’t too eager to dive into college just yet. Thankfully, my dad jumped in to save the day as he so often did for me in the past. But this time, I was more than grateful.
It’d been a few months since I had seen his friend – but I’d thought about him every single day. The last time was my birthday party – and I still remembered the events as though they had taken place yesterday:
“Happy birthday to you!” everyone sang and I blew out the candles. This was it – I was finally turning 18. A grown ass woman after waiting so long for it, and I was eager to get started in my newfound adult life. Sure, I didn’t expect there to be huge changes taking place overnight, but I couldn’t wait to be treated like the adult I had now become.
“Happy birthday Sweetheart!” my dad nearly shouted in my ear as he planted a kiss on the side of my head.
I groaned and rolled my eyes. “Daddy! Stop! I’m not your little girl anymore; you can’t just do that to me.” I made a show of wiping the side of my face with the back of my hand while the others gathered around the table laughed.
My father even joined in the laughter and brushed off my comment with a shake of my shoulders. “You’re always going to be my little girl, Meagan, nothing is ever going to change that!”
I was about to argue further, when the door opened and Knox Grayson, my father’s best friend, walked into the house. My jaw fell open—I hadn’t seen him in a couple of years, and he was still every bit as handsome as I remembered him being.
“Knox? I had no idea you were in town! You should have called me!” my father said with another laugh. He rose from the table and vigorously shook hands with his friend before pulling him in for a big hug. They both slapped each other on their backs as they greeted each other.
As for me, I could hardly contain my own excitement.
I loved Knox—always had, but since I’d become a teenager, my passion for the man had grown even more. He was above and beyond any celebrity crush I ever had, though I always did assume he could be considered a celebrity himself. As the founder of Starboard Industries, one of the biggest music labels in the country, he was a billionaire – making my father’s millions look like mere pocket change. This wasn’t the main thing. He had always been so good looking. So sexy, really. Tall, muscular and just yummy to look at.
“What’re you doing here?” I asked when it was my turn to give him a hug. I had to force myself to turn my head as he took me in his arms, my instinct being to bury my face in his chest and breathe in the rich scent of his cologne.
“Hey, Kiddo! It’s your birthday, and a big one at that. I couldn’t just not come now, could I?” he teased.
I hated letting go of him, but I knew I had to – there were others who wanted to also step in and greet him. I took a step back and watched as he was engulfed in the crowd. Knox was popular with all of my father’s friends as well as my own; in fact, many of my father’s friends were the parents of mine.
The party really livened up after Knox showed up, but I couldn’t shake the question out of my mind why he was alone? Knox married his high school sweetheart right after they graduated, and it was strange to see him here without his wife. My father had often said she couldn’t bear to let him out of her sight, fearing he might not be faithful to her. This was odd in itself, how could they have a marriage if she didn’t trust him at all?
Of course, I could see why though.
With a body so gorgeous and a personality so perfect, as the recipe for any woman to fall in love with the man, regardless of his relationship or, dare I say it, her age. Although I was still the star of the show at my party, I couldn’t get enough of Knox. He gifted me with a small necklace which I instantly fell in love with, insisting that he himself put it on me in front of everyone.
Then later in the evening when most of the other partiers left I had the chance to see Knox alone – and it was then when he told me he had divorced his wife. I knew he’d had a couple of drinks, and I’d also managed to sneak a beer myself when my father wasn’t looking, but something about the conversation made me feel so—adult.
He confided in me how he’d been feeling over the past few years, and how it had been time to just call it off. It sounded like a messy divorce, and I hated to see the toll it had clearly taken on him. I leaned in and put my arms around his shoulders, listening to him and offering as many condolences as I could. I didn’t mean for it to happen, but when he suddenly looked at me like he had never looked at me before, I couldn’t help it.
Closing my eyes, I leaned in, and when our lips touched, I felt an electric shock run through my entire body, down to the very tips of my toes. I don’t know how long the kiss lasted—though I can bet, it wasn’t for more than a few seconds. My world tilted, at least if felt as if it did. I’d been kissed before, but this—I almost got dizzy from it.
The sound of my own best friend, Kenzie, coming up the stairs and into the kitchen broke us apart. He quickly stepped to the other side of the room.
Kenzie seemed oblivious to anything that had just happened when she saw me. “You’re missing your own party!” she drawled.
I shook my head, wondering if it was obvious to any of the other adults that she, too, had been indulging in drinks she should not have been.
“She’s right, you go on,” Knox said before I had any time to reply.
I looked back at him, and I could see in his eyes so much passion, my heart melted on the spot. Saying nothing, I followed my friend back out to the party and enjoyed even more attention being lavished on me.
But I couldn’t get the kiss out of my head.
My crush for Knox had always been fierce, but it grew to a burning passion ever since that afternoon, and he was all I could think about. I dreamt about his lips – about his body. I wanted nothing more than to make out with him – to have sex with him. I envisioned what it would be like to spread my legs and let him enter me, enjoying me with all the passion he had inside him.
I even envisioned that one day, the two of us would be married.
But after the party, he left again. At least, he seemed to be too busy to spend any time with my father and incidentally, me. I heard that he was busy with work, and I accepted he would always be one of my fantasies – until today.
Hearing that my father had gotten me a job as Knox’s assistant was enough to make my heart pound – and my panties damp. I would get to see him every day – to do anything he asked me to do and to make him happy. I would be the girl he went to for anything he needed. He would think of me first.
“Meagan?”
My father’s voice broke into my thoughts, and I almost jumped with fright at the sound of it. “Yeah?”
“I asked if you wanted the position?” he prompted, staring at me as though I h
ad lost my mind.
I quickly nodded. “Yes! Sorry, I was distracted. Yes,” I mumbled.
He sat back in his chair with a broad grin on his face. “Excellent,” he said. “You start tomorrow.”
I felt so nervous starting my first day at the office – I had been in the building several times with my father before, so I knew my way around, but I’d never done anything with any of the equipment or programs. My father had insisted I enroll in several of the computer courses in school, and I now felt glad that he did. Normally, Knox would require anyone working on the software in his company to have at least a bachelor’s degree before they were even allowed to touch any of his computers, and here I was, getting ready to learn with nothing more than high school.
“Stef here will teach you all the basics, but if you have any questions, feel free to go to just about anyone in here. I like to keep everyone on the top floor here on the same page with things…it makes decisions a lot less confusing that way,” Knox explained to me as he showed me around.
Stef was the woman who had been playing the role of both personal assistant as well as web design, and I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy when I saw her.
She was beautiful, and the way she acted with Knox was so natural, I hated to see how close they were. But I quickly reminded myself that she was leaving this position, and I would be the one who would be taking over. I could prove myself to be more indispensable and better able to handle anything than she could.
“Well, if you think you’re ready to handle it, then I’ll see you at home,” my father said.
He had told me he wanted to give me a ride on my first day, but I got the feeling it was more of an excuse to get to see Knox than it was to make sure I made it to work safely. After all, I was an adult now I didn’t need Daddy bringing me to work like it was my first day of school.
