Dipped in Holly (Nick and Holly, #1)

by Dana Isaly

This is the kiss. This is the kiss that makes you realize you’ve been missing out your entire life on having the shit kissed out of you.

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When

was the last time I had a one-night stand? I’m far too old for that shit now, but I let my imagination wander to spending the night with her.

There may not be a lot of alcohol in there, but it’s hard to turn off my dominant instincts in a situation like this.

Without even thinking, I’m around the bar and between him and her before he can reach her.

This kid seriously has a death wish because

my anger is a hard beast to control once it comes out to play. And it wants to play with him.

“You deserve better,” I tell her as I pass right by her and go back behind the bar. I give her another glass of water. “Drink.” I turn and start viciously cleaning everything in sight. 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.

“If I dip my fingers inside of these lacey panties, am I going to find you wet for me?”

“For the first time?” I ask her, my voice playful as I grab the base of my dick and push it through her slit and toy with her clit. “So you want this to happen again?”

I may be teasing her, but the thought of keeping her to myself for more than a one-night stand has my heart trying to beat its way out of my chest.

“I want you to fuck me,” she says, her eyes glossing over with need. “I want you to sink into me, stretch me, and fuck me until I forget my own

name. I need you to make me forget.” Her eyes plead with me.

“Daddy, please,” she whines, her voice cracking on the last word. “Please, I need it. I need you, please. I am empty and aching for you. I need your cock to fill me and stretch me. Make it hurt. Make me yours.”

“Sweet girl,” I moan as I kiss down her throat. “This pussy,” I say, letting my fingers move between us and tweak her clit. “This pussy is mine now.”