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Sinful Nights With My Best Friend's Father

Chapter 2 An erotic Christmas night

Word Count: 1551    |    Released on: 27/05/2026

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security and have them throw you out!"

rolling inside his mouth, caress

n't have a phone so I can't call anybody. The wise thin

e pulled me back roughly, t

itting his chest but his hold tightene

hitting me is that I'm fucking serious about having a taste

o much rage that it was threatening to melt me away. B

Intens

If you want a coochie you'll pay for, th

flinched as his hand caressed my ass.

ng he slowly let me go, and I was able to catch my breath.

get g

wanna go anywh

ou. I'll pay you too. That's how i

just

patience isn't my strong suit. So you're either walking out of

flabbergasted by his threats. But s

I could get in trouble. And I didn't n

he grabbed me, almost thro

, stepping backwards. "I'

you made a

rivacy? I need to get dressed.

he robe over

is h

quickly throw the robe over my outfit. He o

of the room. James, Ma'am Janet, and some of

xpression on their faces said so.

made me realise I really was in a bit of trouble tonight. This man

g. He was trailing behind me. The scent of his cologne

ding into a limo. A gasp tore out of my

inside. He came in right after

. Until he cleared his thr

this is my first

hi

e clarified, looking

how much I can hold a man's gaze and make them nervous. In his case, I'm

I need to know? A ru

ore we start," I sai

his brow.

od drink that I'm def

He muttered, looki

ling it. My mind raced as I thought of

cker than I expected. I alight

s. It was a hotel. A five-star hotel. He he

here. Just the receptionist. She bow

hat an

. He gave a soft snort like I was being childish. I ignored h

ed out. He walked ahead and I followe

t, staring at the majestic decor of the suite.

frame and I knew

first." I st

ght a bottle of whiskey and two glasses. He droppe

ed him. I'd need a bit of p

ook it with a shaky grip. He was gonn

up first. Take a shower.

a few more seconds as he c

get out." He said and h

mptied it into the glass. I sat on the bed, waiting for him. God

out. Naked. Completely naked. His hair w

r been close to being this perfect. With no tattoos, jus

in starin

ighs and my insides buzzed with excitement.

, like he could tell th

d up with his fingers. Our eyes stayed on each oth

ne

owly went on my knees. He co

ke

n sucking it. Hard. Fast. Hungrily. And my God, he tas

teasing his balls to

pulling away from me.

naked and on the bed. I watched hi

hie and I squirmed in sheer pl

use his fingers.

than I expected. Soon, he was wearin

ed me as he went beast-mode, smashing my coochie

once. But I wanted more. My hands were wrappe

. He jerked, filling up his condom. He fell righ

ter sex? It's been ages. And for some weird reason, I felt safe in his muscular arms. A kinda safety

nd I took enough from him

never forget tonight in a hurry. The best Ch

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Sinful Nights With My Best Friend's Father
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“"Stealing from me wasn't the problem. Leaving before I could wake up wasn't what almost drove me insane," he whispered, kissing my neck while thrusting slowly inside me. "Then what did?" I moaned out, loving every bit of his firm, slow thrusts. "Why did you search for me so hard?" "Because I missed you so much, baby. After that night, I lost my mind. All I could think of was seeing you again, holding you again, making love to you again. Kissing you...." "Stop. Don't tell me such things," I said between tears and moans. "Don't make me think you're in love with me." "But I am. I am in love with you, Lacy." he declared, staring deeply into my eyes. I froze. He can't mean that. He doesn't mean that. He's my best friend's father. And he's a billionaire, a man way out of my league. He can't and shouldn't be in love with me. I'm a pack of ugly and dirty secrets. I've got demons haunting my life every day. He's only gonna get caught up in my mess. They're gonna haunt him too. They'll ruin his reputation. They'll ruin him entirely. He shouldn't be in love with me. And I shouldn't be either. But how can I keep my heart from falling for the one man that's proven again and again that he doesn't wanna let me go? That he's willing to burn the world for me? How can I not fall for a man who comes back every time I push him away? How do I stay away from a man like CRISTIAN ANDERSON?”