Page 24 of Her Fiance’s Father

“You’re too sweet, Daddy,” she says softly. I kiss her gently, not to mess up her lipstick, and keep my hands off her as we walk to the elevator.

“If I touch you, I’m gonna have to fuck you. So don’t be offended if I keep a few inches of distance between us until we get home.”

Katie doesn’t respond, but her lips twist into a tiny little smile. She loves it when I talk about her like this.

And I can’t help it. It’s all the truth. I’ve never been so tempted by a woman.

I tell myself I’ll be able to make it the short elevator ride down to the ground floor, but when she shifts her weight and her hip presses against mine, I lose all control.

My thumb slams the stop button, and Katie whirls around. Her eyes widen as I tug my hard cock from my pants, lift up her dress, and pull her panties to the side. With zero hesitation, I slide right inside.

Her pussy is dripping, silky and wet and ready for me.

She lets out a little moan and whimpers my name.

“Take Daddy’s hard cock, angel. You love it, don’t you?”

“I love it,” she mewls, chaining her arms around my neck as I thrust harder. I’m not taking it easy on her. My swollen crown pumps against her cervix. The walls of her juicy cunt stretch around my girth, coaxing me closer and closer to the edge.

We’ve got no time. But I need this. And from the way she’s moaning in my ear as I slam her, she does too.

“Yes, Daddy…yes, Daddy…yes, Daddy…”

Her mewls grow louder, faster. She’s panting, and I can feel her heart pounding through her breasts and into my chest. My balls ache as I rut deeper, harder, taking out every ounce of my lust on her barely legal cunt.

“I’m gonna finish inside you angel,” I grunt. “Leave you dripping with my cum for the whole meeting.”

Katie gasps at my words. “You’re so naughty.”

“You love it. Come with me,” I growl. “Let me feel those sweet walls clamp down around my cock.”

“Yes, Daddy!”

Her head falls back against the elevator wall as I bury my cock in her, filling her hole with every one of my inches. My shaft flexes as I spray my hot nectar deep into her soaked folds. The muscles on the side of my jaw clench tight. With every spurt, I let out a groan. It feels so good it’s almost painful.

Katie goes off with me. Her body tenses, and she twitches, her dainty arms wrapping tightly around my neck. Her mewls are music to my ears. Her leg grips my waist, and her hard nipples press through her dress against my chest.

“You’re so naughty,” she repeats as she starts to come down. “In the elevator?”

“It’s your fault,” I chuckle.

“Mine!?”

“I can’t keep my hands off you,” I say, causing her eyes to light up.

“Good. I don’t want you to.”

Twenty minutes later, we’re pulling into Kyle’s house. Everyone’s cars are out front, including the lawyers. Katie glances nervously up at me as I park.

“It’s going to work, right?”

I put a reassuring hand on her thigh and squeeze gently. “Damn right it is.”

I feel like the star of an action thriller as we step out of the car and walk to the door. We came up with a plan, Katie pulled off her end, and now all we have to do is finish it off.

I wish it didn’t have to go like this. I don’t mind bringing Clarice down. Exposing her for the gold-digging bitch that she is. But then there’s Kyle…

If only there was another way of dealing with him. But I think he may be too far gone.