Page 57 of Untamed
I slide my fingers to her pussy while my other hand massages her thigh. Jesus, she’s soaked, or is it my cum leaking out of her?
Unable to help myself, I withdraw my fingers and slide them into my mouth, just to be sure.
She tastes like me, and my cock leaks against my swim shorts. I wonder if I’ve come deep enough inside her to fill her with my baby yet?
I throw a leg over the sun lounger then kneel on either side with my cock positioned between her cute ass cheeks.
“Massio? What are you…” She looks around frantically.
“Shhh, lay back down and act innocent.” I grin, then squirt more sunscreen into my hand. “Let me cream you up, Little Brat,” I grumble, spreading the cream over her shoulders and delighting in the way her body becomes putty at my touch. “Yeah, that’s nice, baby,” I groan, sliding my cock between her ass cheeks and down again at the glide of my hands. “So fucking good.”
“Daddy,” she whimpers.
“Fuck, Little Brat. You’re going to make me come in my shorts.” My cock throbs and my balls ache.
Jesus, I’ve never felt the urge to come simply by touching someone like this.
“Theodora!” her mother shrieks.
I drop my head forward. “Jesus, does she ever give it a rest?”
“You have no idea.” Thea pinches her eyes shut.
The sickly smell of her perfume infiltrates my nostrils, and I try not to gag. “I want you to meet Mr. Garratt. He’s the CEO of Stockwell and Garratt Funding. He’s the benefactor at the event we’re attending.” She waves her hand toward a man who looks old enough to be Thea’s grandfather, or great-grandfather, judging by the cane beside him.
Is she seriously trying to pimp her daughter out? To someone moments away from a funeral home, no less. Though it sounds ludicrous to some, I wouldn’t put it past her.
“Not a fucking chance,” I grunt into Thea’s ear, then lift her into my arms, positioning her to disguise my rock-hard cock, and I run toward the swimming pool.
“Wait. What are you doing?” Veronica questions as I pass her and plunge into the water.
The men around the pool erupt into cheers, throwing their hands up in the air, but I ignore them and their wandering eyes, grateful to hold Thea in my arms, where she fucking belongs.
I’m about to combust at any second, and I refuse for anyone but my girl to witness it.
CHAPTER FORTY
MASSIO
We swim back toward the edge of the pool and rest our arms up on the side.
“I can’t believe you ignored her like that.” Thea laughs. “She’s going to be pissed.”
“Someone needs to put her in her place.”
“Well, she’s not used to it.”
“Your father deserves a medal if this is how she acts. No wonder he doesn’t mind her spending so much time away from home.”
She laughs, then bites into her bottom lip. “My father is happy doing his thing.” Wafting a hand around, she locks eyes with me. “I don’t blame him,” she murmurs, letting me know she’s aware of her father’s choices.
“Still, he shouldn’t have left you as much as he does, Thea.” Emotion lodges in my throat as she blinks away unshed tears. A wistful expression crosses her face, and I immediately want to lighten the mood. “At least you have me now. Right?” My eyebrows dance, and she beams back at me. I want nothing morethan to see her smile like that every damn day. So beautiful and carefree.
Then she turns back to watch her mother, who has now moved on to flirting with some poor server, who is probably going to get more than he bargained for when he took the job today.
“Do you think my tits are big enough?” I turn to face her, but she’s staring at her mother, tilting her head from side to side. “My mother thinks I should have had an enhancement for my eighteenth.”
I blink, because what the actual fuck?
