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“I broke up with him when you approached me.”
“You’re really stroking my ego, right now.”
“I’d rather be stroking something else.” She says just before she leans forward and presses a kiss to my lips.
Marissa is on me the second we get off the elevator, her hands down my jeans as best as she can and her lips on my neck as she grinds her sexy body against me. She takes her hand out of my pants and slides them slowly up my shirt dragging her nails over the skin which sends a spark to my dick.
“You are so fucking hot,” she murmurs against my skin before licking a trail up my neck. She’s not so much shorter than me that she struggles to reach my neck but I lift her into my arms anyway so we don’t have to break apart as I walk us to my couch. “I have a proposition for you.”
I drop to the couch with her in my lap, my dick already hard at whatever sexy thought she has running through her head.“Is that right?” I ask her as I reach behind her and slide the zipper of her jumpsuit down. She’d already discarded her jacket but she’s still wearing entirely too many clothes. Lace covers her delicious tits and I lean down to drag my tongue between them. “Tell me.”
“I will be willing—” She gasps when I bite her nipple through her bra and grabs my face to make me look at her. Her eyes are still a little hazy and I wonder just how filthy her words are about to be. “To let you fuck me in the ass,” she puts a finger on my nose, “if…” she trails off and I raise an eyebrow at her, “you let me do something to you first.” She bats her eyelashes and puts her hands under her chin, giving me the most innocent expression.
I snort at her, because as cute and sexy as she is, nothing in the world would make me agree to what I think she’s asking. “I am absolutely not letting you peg me.” I chuckle.
She rolls her eyes. “Who said anything about pegging? What if I just put a vibrator there…” She puts her hands up in front of her face to indicate something small. “Just for a little.”
“No.” I shake my head.
“Come on. You want to put something up my ass! I’ve never had anything up there either.”
My dick throbs at the thought of being the first dick up her tight little ass. “That’s different.”
“How so?” I don’t respond because she’s a little intoxicated and I’m fairly certain she’d be able to refute any argument with drunk logic. “Please?” She tilts her head to the side. “Daddy?”
My eyes flash to hers, wide and unblinking because Jesus fucking Christ. I wasn’t prepared for her to know that those two words when used together may be able to make me do anything she wants. I feel like my heart is suddenly pounding and I can feel it in my dick and I can feel the agreement sitting on the tip of my tongue. “I’ll blow you while I do it.”
I rub my tongue over my teeth and breathe out through my nose because I don’t really know what to say. I move her off my lap despite my dick screaming to keep her rubbing against it and get off the couch. “I need a drink.”
“Oh yes, get on my level.” I glare at her and she gives me a sexy smile as she follows me to the kitchen. When I turn around, I see she’s discarded her whole jumpsuit leaving her in only a bra and her barely existent underwear as she hops up on the counter next to me. “I’ll be gentle.” She shoots me a wicked grin. “Are you worried you won’t like it? Or you will?” She lets her fingertips dance up my arm. She presses them to my cheeks, tapping it a few times like she’s trying to get me to smile.
I pour myself a double pour of scotch and take a healthy sip. “I’ve just never been interested in ever having anything back there.”
“And yet, you’re considering it now?”
“Because I’m interested in giving you whatever you want,” I tell her and the smile that lights her face is enough to agree but I have some questions. “So, just a vibrator?” She grabs the drink from my hand before I can protest because I recall her referring to my drink of choice as nasty. She scrunches her cheeks while it sits in her mouth before letting it slide down. I chuckle at the face she makes and rub a hand over her cheeks hoping that will ease the burn. “Do you want something else?” Her tongue darts out to lick a stray drop from the glass, her eyes never leaving mine as she shakes her head.
“Just a vibrator.” She twists her mouth. “One of the smaller ones I’ve fucked myself with while I thought about you.”
Thoughts of her thrusting a toy inside her pretty little cunt has my dick thickening in my jeans and I raise an eyebrow at her. “Fine.”
Her eyes widen and her lips part. “Really?”
I let out a breath and rest a hand on either side of her, brushing my lips against hers gently. “Do you know how crazy I am about you?”
“Because you’re letting me stick something up here?” she asks as she reaches around and taps my ass before squeezing one of my cheeks.
“Yes, but even if I didn’t agree, would you still know how I feel about you?” I trail my index finger down her cheek before dragging my knuckles over it. “I know things moved fast and our situation is far from ideal, but I’ve never felt this way about anyone.” I cup her face and rub my thumbs along the apples of her cheeks. “I’ve known for months that I’ve felt differently about you.”
Her eyes glisten slightly and I don’t know if it’s my words or the alcohol or a combination of both making her emotional. “I’m pretty crazy about you too. I obsessed over that interaction at Owen and Lex’s wedding for weeks…months. I couldn’t figure out what I’d done wrong.” She looks down at her hands, removing her face from my grasp almost like she’s embarrassed to admit that.
I lift her chin to look at me and tuck a hair behind her ear. “I’m still obsessing over that interaction.” I smile at her and she gives me a bashful look. “And every interaction since.” I pour myself another drink and down it before letting out a sigh of defeat because I can’t believe I agreed to this. “You better suck my dick like a pornstar, Marissa Lee, I mean it.” I point at her before I tap her nose.
She scrunches it before giving me an innocent grin. “Oh!” She bats her eyelashes at me again. “Yes, Daddy.” She hops off the counter and walks out of the kitchen. “Okay, come on!” She’s half naked and walking towards my bedroom, so I’m likely to follow her anywhere, but it has just registered that she’s potentially ready to do what we’ve been talking about right now?
“Wait…” I down the rest of my drink and follow her towards the stairs. “You have one here?”
She’s halfway up the stairs when she turns around and gives me a nod. “A couple, actually.”
