Chapter 35
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
HECTOR
With a tight chest, I swallowed hard and shut the door gently behind him, stiffened in fear that he had seen her or that he already knew that we were together. Maybe he had seen us at Radiant. Maybe Evelyn had said something to him about us.
My heart thumped wildly against my chest when I turned around to see him heading to the fridge, something he hadn’t done since we’d started our business years ago when he came over for a beer to talk through start-up problems.
Water bubbled in the pot on the stove, and, my God?—
Heather’s purse was on the counter, and some of her clothes were scattered across the floor.
Fuck!
When Jacob turned to grab a beer, I grabbed Heather’s purse from the counter and placed it on the island chair in front of me so he wouldn’t see it. After cracking open the bottle, he turned around and leaned on the opposite side of the counter.
Heather crawled around the corner just in time so he didn t see her and stopped a few feet from me, half naked and her eyes as wide as saucers. My throat was dry, but I swallowed again, heart pounding.
“I have to talk to you,” Jacob said.
“Can we do this tomorrow?” I asked, desperate to get him out of here. “It’s late?—”
“I’m sleeping with Evelyn.”
And I’m sleeping with your daughter. Now, leave.
Heather s clothes were still littered around the room, and I didn t know how Jacob hadn t seen them yet. I ran a hand through my hair as Heather crawled closer to me until she sat at my feet, staring up at me through those eyes.
I peered down at her, tightening my jaw at how fucking sexy she looked, teasing me.
“I know that you are,” I said to Jacob.
Heather moved closer to me and placed her mouth on my bulge. I tensed and sucked in a sharp breath, tangling my fingers in her hair to pull her closer. God, I was going to fucking hell for this, but I didn t care.
“You do?” Jacob asked, looking up. “How?”
“Come on,” I said. “My family owns Radiant.”
“You’ve seen us together?” he asked.
Heather moved her mouth up and down my bulge, then undid my zipper. I tilted my hips forward just slightly as my cock sprang out of my pants and smacked her in the face. Almost immediately, that brat sucked my head into her mouth.
“Yes,” I said, biting back a grunt.
After swirling her tongue around the head of my dick, she sucked me all the way into her throat until her lips met my groin. I looked down and clenched my jaw, seeing those eyes stare up at me.
She is just begging to be punished, isn’t she?
While she had her hands around my thighs, I gently pushed them off. She locked them behind her back, her tits bouncing as she moved back and forth on my dick. I swallowed and looked up at her father.
“And?” Jacob asked, like he expected more of a response from me.
“Don’t let HR catch you.”
I usually would never respond like that, but Heather was behind the counter, sucking my cock and basically begging me to fuck her right here, right now, while her father was still in the room. And, God, it took everything in me to keep control.
“Are you being serious?” Jacob asked.
After taking a stronger hold on Heather’s hair, I moved her back against the kitchen island so she couldn’t pull her head back. I stepped closer, forcing my cock down her throat and pinching her nose closed.
I would come deep down her throat if I heard her gag.
God, the thought is so fucking hot.
Her gagging over and over on my cock while her father stood across from me, wondering what the fuck was going on. It was so wrong, but I couldn’t stop, especially when she tried to pull her head back. I kept her in place and very discreetly pushed my dick deeper.
My balls were heavy, slapping against her chin with every thrust.
“Yes,” I grunted. “What they don’t know doesn’t hurt them, right?”
Jacob took a sip of his beer. “Right.”
Heather’s tits pressed against my thighs, her nipples hard. When I peered down briefly, I saw she had pushed a hand between her legs to rub her aching little cunt.
Fuck, what a horny little bratty girl I have on my hands
“Well, okay then …” Jacob said.
But he couldn’t leave now.
Because if he did, then he would see his daughter sucking my cock behind the island.
“You’d better make sure that the others won’t blab to HR either,” I said, thrusting my dick.
“Others?”
“The other executives who are also fucking her.”
Jacob stiffened. “How long have you known?”
A while.
When I finally pulled all the way out so she could breathe even though I wanted her choking on my cock in front of her dad, she sucked in a small breath. I looked down at her to see her eyes filled with tears, her mouth wide open, and her tongue out.
Ready for more.
I grabbed her chin and thrust my dick back down her throat, hitting the back of it hard. I dropped my hand to her throat and wrapped it around the front to feel my dick nestled inside it, massaging myself.
She moved even closer to me and sealed her lips around the base of my cock, cutting off the little air she had left to breathe and tipping me over the edge. My hips seized, and I held her head tightly on my dick so she would be forced to swallow every last drop.
While I didn t see myself ever leaving Heather at this point, she wasn t ready for her father knowing about us, so I held back a grunt. And truthfully, neither was I. We would be in a bad place, business-wise. We had to be more careful.
Yet … that was becoming increasingly harder around Heather.