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“This your usual order?”
“I honestly don’t remember the last time I had one. But it seemed like the best fit for a tequila shot.”
“You’re not supposed to ask a woman’s age. You know that, right?” “I know that.”
“But I also need to know you’re at least thirty.”
“Rest easy, old man. I’m thirty-two.”
“And you call me whatever name you want, Baby Doll. But I like it when you say Daddy.”
Kendra looks at me and mouths, Okay, Daddy. I narrow my eyes at her. Her eyes move to my mouth. And because I can’t stop myself, I lower my hand to her knee. Her bare knee. This girl is a brat hidden behind a sweet girl exterior.
And fuck me, the idea of using these nicknames when we’re stripped down to nothing has me more excited for something, anything, than I’ve been in a long time.
Calling him Papi. Boldly touching his leg. Him telling me he prefers Daddy, and then me saying it. Doesn’t matter that I did it silently. I’ve never felt so confident. Never dared to act like this with a stranger.
I bite my lip as excitement thrums through me. Luther’s fingers flex, and his thumb traces a circle on the inside of my knee. It’s nothing. But it’s making my core throb.
Then he sets the empty glass down, reaches over to the cocktail napkin, and lifts the lime wedge I sucked on after the first shot. I watch, mouth going dry, as he lifts the lime to his mouth and bites down on it. My eyes dart back to the bar, to the third shot glass holding two lime wedges. He didn’t need to take mine. Even if there weren’t new ones, he could’ve taken a drink of his beer as a chaser. But he chose my lime.
HOT
Watching Kendra lick the salt off her shot glass a second time might send me into cardiac arrest. But we all got to die somehow. And death by Brat is okay with me.
If I get to touch her tonight, I don’t think I’ll be able to have her lips anywhere near my length without embarrassing myself. But maybe she’s staying more than one night. Hopefully. Because this girl sucking my cock sounds like a great plan for tomorrow. But I won’t get ahead of myself. One moment at a time with my Kendra Doll.
His Kendra Doll?! I am melting.
She doesn’t pull away, and she holds my gaze as she lifts the lime and presses it between her lips. I’m fifty-six. I’ve been around the block.
“He’s a pain in the ass,” I sigh. Kendra smiles. “I dunno, I think he’s cute.” I narrow my eyes. “Eat your food.”
“It’s a Korean BBQ burger with gochujang carrots.” “Gotta admit, this isn’t what I expected to find… in the middle of nowhere.” She tilts her head as she gives me a once-over. “Neither were you.”
Luther’s shoulder bumps against mine. My elbow brushes his. Luther takes a drink out of my beer. I take it from his hand and press the opening of the bottle to my lips. He watches me drink. Luther orders us two more waters. I order two more shots. My tongue lingers as I lick the salt off the glass. Luther’s jaw clenches as he watches me.
I feel more keyed up than I’ve ever been, but in reality, we weren’t making a scene. Yes, the shared limes and closeness were flirty, but it’s not like we were making out. So, I don’t know why I feel so watched.
Luther watches me the whole way, and now that I’m close, he turns in his seat. I swallow. I embrace the bold. And I set my extra room key on his thigh. Luther’s eyes drop to it. Then slowly, so slowly, he lifts them back up to meet mine.
Omfg
I’m a little unsteady. A little buzzed. But I know what I’m doing. I know what I need. And what I need is a night of escape before the next phase of my life begins. I need a night with Luther.
She just invited me to spend the night with her. Or, at the very least, she invited me to have sex with her. But I’m not driving home tonight, so after I fuck my little Kendra Doll, I’ll spend the rest of the night in her bed, with her body pressed against mine. When Kendra disappears out the door, I down the rest of my water, then stand.
I toe off my shoes and reach for my belt. She watches me. And I yank my belt free with a snap. “Strip.”
When I undo the last button on my shirt, she lifts her gaze from my waistband. And her mouth opens. Her voice is a whisper. “Fuck me.”
“I plan to.” I shrug the shirt off my shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. “Take your clothes off, Doll. Now.”
“Relax, Baby.” I make a shushing sound. “Just do as I tell you and relax.”
“Are you nervous because I’m someone new, or do you want to stop?”
“I don’t want to stop. It’s just, you’re…” She takes a step toward me, leaving her shorts on the floor. “So hot. And it’s been… a while.”
“Not sure anyone’s called me ...
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“Maybe not to your face. But they’ve...
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“Does that mean you’d like me to...
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“No.” Kendra shakes her head. “No, that’s not what I want.” I gri...
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Dragging my cheek across hers, letting my beard scratch across her skin, I bring my mouth to her ear. “I don’t like it gentle either.”
Luther makes a sound deep in his chest as his tongue tangles with mine. There’s a mild taste of mint, but mostly, he tastes like sex. Like a good fucking time. Like the best decision I’ve made in a long time.
“Luther!” I gasp.
“You can call me Luther.”
“Or you can call me something else. Either way, you’re mine for the night, Kendra Doll.”
“Fuck,” Luther growls into my hair. “Are you that ready for me, Baby? Are you gonna come for me? Just like this?”
“Take your tits out. I want to suck on them while I’m fucking you.”
The material is still covering my breasts. And his boxer briefs are still covering his cock. “I’ll show you when you show me,” I pant.
“I’m gonna fuck those tits.” He roughly strokes himself again. “I’ll fuck this tight little pussy first. Make you come on my cock. Then I’m putting my dick between those tits, and I’m gonna come all over your neck.”
“Yes, please.” “In three minutes.” I blink. “Wh-what?”
“Watch the clock, Kendra. Tell me when the time’s...
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“Time, Kendra.” “I… I don’t know.” I tug at my nipples. “I didn’t look.” He makes a sound of disapproval. “Brat.”
Unwell
“No, don’t stop. I’ll be good.” I try to push his head back down. “I’ll count the minutes. I promise.”
“I don’t think you will.”
“Plus, I told you that your second orgasm would happen with my dick stuffed inside you.”
Luther reaches for a pillow, and with a hand under my ass, he lifts me and shoves the pillow under my hips. Raising me to just the right height.
HOT
His palm is just above my pussy. And he’s pressing down. The pressure has my eyes meeting his. He holds my gaze for a heartbeat. “Not gentle.”
“You there, Baby?” Luther grunts above me.
