Page 81 of Mercy
“You’re worth every penny, baby.”
When she’s done, I leave money on the table for the tip. I paid in advance for our meal. The wine was so expensive, they wanted it paid for before uncorking it. I can’t say that I blame them. When Mercy first chose that wine at the house, I was concerned that she wouldn’t like it and it would go to waste.
We finish off the wine and she strokes my hand, “Thank you for a wonderful night, Liam.”
“It’s just getting started, baby girl. Are you ready?”
We walk to the elevator and make our way back outside to the chilly New York weather. After we get into the vehicle she straddles me, which I was not expecting but I am not complaining.
“Let’s just go home, Daddy. I need you to fuck me.”
I arch an eyebrow, “Not a chance, baby girl.”
She grinds her pussy on my cock, and I want to say that we’ll go to the hotel so I can fuck her senseless, but that’s not part of the plan.
“Patience. I’ll make you come after this next surprise.”
Leaning forward she whispers in my ear, “Daddy. I need you. Fuck me.”
“You and your impatient, greedy pussy.”
I lay her down on the backseat and pull her panties to the side and thrust three fingers into her.
“Is this what you want, dirty girl? You want me to make that pussy come all over my fingers?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she squeaks.
I move my fingers back and forth the way I know she likes it. She breathes heavily, moaning for me. Then I slam into her over and over, she’s panting, and her pussy clamps onto my fingers with a tight grip.
I pull out of her and shove my digits into her mouth, “Fucking dirty slut, my dirty slut, taste what I do to you.”
She sucks my fingers and moans.
I pull out of her mouth, and slam my lips to hers, kissing her with all the passion I feel for her. This woman drives me fucking crazy.
“Sir, we are here.”
Sitting up I glance at Mercy as she giggles, “Busted.”
I laugh, “Let’s go, naughty girl.”
We get out and she realizes we are at Madison Square Garden. Her gaze casts up to the huge sign that reads, ‘Cheyanne Cash One Night Only Sold Out’
“Oh my God, Liam.”
I can’t stifle the huge grin on my face and the satisfaction in my heart. I live to make her happy.
“How? I just told you and it’s sold out.”
I chuckle as we walk towards the door, “Gloria told me a week ago that you wanted to go but wouldn’t go by yourself.”
She shakes her head in disbelief as I open the door and we walk through.
Twenty-Nine
MERCY
We walkin and he smirks at me, “I need to wash my hands. I’ll be right back.”
