Page 17 of Devil's Lair

“What do you say, sugar?” The question came out in a husky rasp.

“That I’d disappoint you? That I have about almost zero sexual experience. I’ve never even gone down on a man. Much less touched or seen a naked penis.”

“Fuccckkk.” My groan echoed around us. I hissed. Her words had me rock hard and hurting against the fly of my jeans. “Baby girl. Your innocence turns me the fuck on. Your freshness wants me to get you all dirty and covered with my cum. I’ll free your sister tonight if I have your word you’ll let me take you… it won’t be rape, sugar. I don’t play like that. I’ll have you wet, slick and coming for me just as much as I’ll come on you.”

Her hands picked at one another. “I-I… I’m scared.”

“Of sex?”

She nodded.

“… with you. You’re not my type…”

“Come over here and test out that theory.” I dared her with a low growl. “Sit on daddy’s lap, sugar. I dare ya’.”

By this time her face was a deep crimson and she had picked the skin around her nails clear off. “Maybe this will motivate you…” I flashed her a pic that had come in overt text on my burner. It was of her sister in nothing but her bra and panties sitting on her knees on a bare floor. Her mouth was gagged. Her eyes full of fear over the fate awaiting her on the cargo ship.

“You bastard!” The unexpected slap across my cheek threw me for a few seconds. Baby girl had more fire than I had thought. I grabbed her by the arm, having her across my lap. She struggled violently as I pinned her wrists between us and caged her legs between mine. “The sheriff has it. My guy hacker, hacks into his personal wifi at his home. He knew this whole time who had your sister and did nothing. The detective is clean the onewho met you at the park today. But the head guy and the Cartel are all dirty as fuck. This shit is gonna blow up in their face if you don’t keep quiet. Beck being here has them nervous. If I wasn’t with you tonight, you’d be naked and sold by dawn.”

The fight went out of her. The tips of my fingers soothed her wrists, I hauled her against me, she was too busy digesting the information I gave to realize my cock was straining against the core of her covered by her shorts.

I let my head fall against her neck, breathed on that satiny skin. Before I could stop myself, I pressed hot, opened mouth kisses along the vein of her neck until I reached her ear lobe.

‘Touch me, back. Just close your eyes and pretend I’m someone else if you need to.”

I felt the shiver run through her as one hand moved up her back while the other pressed her down onto my straining cock. I lifted her hair off her nape, guided her head to meet mine in a searing kiss. I parted her mouth with my tongue, demanding entry. My other hand slid up under her shirt, cupped her breast over her thin bra. My fingers plucked and pinched her rosebud nipple. She gasped into my mouth, her hips grinding on my lap. She didn’t know what she was doing. I had her mind gone.

My hand lowered, into the waist band of her shorts, past the waistband of her panties to slip into her soft folds to find that tiny pearl nestled inside.

She was wet, full of hot cream for daddy to lap up. I hunted wanted to feel all of that coating my thick cock. I wanted her juices all over me and I wanted to bathe her in mine.

She gasped and bucked against me, but I wasn’t letting baby girl off my lap until I made her come.

Breaking off our kiss, I bunched her shirt up, pushed her bra aside to let my mouth attach to her nipple like a vacuum cleaner. I wasn’t letting that lollipop go. I sucked and lapped at her tit allteh way my finger still worked magic, gliding through her folds. I interested one then two fingers five inches deep.

I almost came in my pants at the feel of her tight, wet cunt around my fingers.

“That’s it baby, ride daddy’s hand. Let go, baby girl. Give it to me. No one is here to see. Let daddy take you to the stars.”

I moved my mouth to her other breast as she bounced on my lap, my fingers working her over and over until she cried out in surrender.

“Good girl,” I whispered after she came with her heart still pounding against mine. I lifted her chin, forcing her to watch me raise my coated fingers to my mouth. I licked them off.

“Fuck, you taste good.”

I lifted her from me. My engorged dick still hard and hurting’ in my jeans. I unzipped them, loosened my belt for some relief then smacked her hard in the ass. “You did good. Daddy’s proud.”

Her pupils were wide and dilated. She had no idea what the fuck just happened. I knew she’d never come like that before.

It was violent.

Beautiful.

And all mine.

CHAPTER 6

KENNEDY