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His hair is salt-and-pepper, along with his short beard that outlines his sharp jawline. He’s wearing black jeans and boots, with a flannel button-up. The sleeves are rolled up, exposing his tanned and very muscular forearms. His hazel eyes watch me take him in for a moment before he speaks.
His lips form a smirk that is pure sex.
“Stay.” It’s not a request; it’s a command. “Why?” “Because I want you to,”
I wanna stay
Five minutes ago, I was bawling into a bathroom sink over an asshole, and now a whole other type of cocky asshole is standing in front of me, bossing me around, and my pussy is already aching for him.
I’ll blame it on not having great sex in years. Really, I haven’t even had good sex.
“What’s your name, Red?”
“You wear your emotions on your sleeve, don’t you, Red?”
“You think I didn’t notice you the second you walked into my bar?”
a dimple in each cheek that I didn’t notice before.
Nick catches my mouth in a kiss before I can protest or ask him what the actual fuck he thinks he’s doing.
I don’t care that he’s a stranger and that I met him while I was crying over my ex because this kiss is everything. This is the kiss.
He takes my bottom lip between his teeth gently, and I stifle a moan.
“Now the last memory he has of you will be watching you melt for someone else.”
She looks at me with shy but hooded eyes that turn my already hard dick to stone.
fatherly instinct kicking
HE'S A DLIFFFFFFFFF :))))))))))) <3
The way I want to kiss her again, and again.
I barely put any liquor in it, not wanting her to sit here and get drunk over the asshole in the corner.
I don’t let myself think it’s because I want her sober for what I want to do to her once I get to kick everyone out of here in an hour. It’s definitely not because I’m considering asking her to stay…with me.
God, the things I want to do to her.
“I see a lot of things I like,”
I wonder if he was able to make her feel like this. Is she wet? What I wouldn’t fucking give to taste her.
but it’s hard to turn off my dominant instincts in a situation like this.
I’m an ex-Marine, and there’s no way in Hell either of them is getting past me.
That is scary
“Not someone you want to fuck with, kid. Leave the young lady alone.”
“I’d listen to him, Joshua!” she sings over my shoulder. “He’s the owner of the bar, and he’ll kick you and your lying, cheating ass out!”
“Drink your water,” I say over my shoulder. “Don’t tell her what to do, man.”
“Yeah, that’s not gonna fly with me,” I say aloud before grabbing his arm, spinning him around, and tossing him over my shoulder.
I’ve learned to just throw them out of their ass. It tends to leave a more lasting impression.
Holly is still at the bar, staring at me with wide eyes and her mouth opening and closing like a fish. I notice her water is gone. Good girl, Holly.
I need to calm down before I throw her over my knee in front of everyone and redden her ass for dating someone so pathetic.
The thought only sends me spiraling again, thinking about her spread open for me as I land smack after smack on her soft skin, my handprints covering her ass. I bet her whimpers would turn into moans as I kneaded her sore flesh and slipped a finger inside of her…
He asked me if I wanted to stay. I said yes.
“I just turned fifty,”
I want them on me.
“Oh, yeah?” I ask him, my voice only wavering a little. “How experienced are we talking here, old man?”
“Baby girl,”
“I could take apart everything under your hood and put it back together better than I found it.”
His hand dips under the band of my skirt, and his fingers dance over the soft lace of my panties. I’m embarrassed at how wet I am and have been ever since I saw him in the hallway.
“If I dip my fingers inside of these lacey panties, am I going to find you wet for me?”
“I asked you a question.” “Yes,”
“Yes, Daddy.” “Fuck,”
Oh god another daddy kink. Let's wrap it uppppp
“You’re so wet, sweet girl.”
and I surrender to him, letting him fuck my mouth the way I want him to fuck me on this counter. A finger slides easily inside of me, and I break the kiss to moan loudly at how good it feels.
I greedily suck it between my lips, tasting myself on his skin while I tease him with my tongue, letting him know just how much I wish it were his dick instead.
I laugh at his eagerness, but he just takes a moment to look me over.
and the sheer size of him is almost worrying.
“I’m going to show you exactly how a man should treat a woman,”
“Look at that perfect cunt,”
He takes my hands and places them in his hair. “I want you to fuck my face,”
“You will tell me what you like, you will squeeze my head with your thighs, and you will tug on my hair so hard that you’re worried you’ll pull it out.” He pauses.
