Julian

Chapter Thirteen

Julian

We’re supposed to be leaving for the big celebration in Steeleville today. Everly graduated with her certification, but my little temptress stepped out of the bedroom in the tightest black dress that sent me to my knees. “You are perfection, and all mine.”

“How do you like it?”

“It’s a masterpiece, but it would look better on the floor,” I recommended, sliding my hands onto her hips.

“We’re going to be late.”

“Whose fault is that?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Her feigned innocence is adorable until my left hand slides down her ass and under her dress to find no panties when I caress her soaking wet slit.

“That’s it, bend over, baby. Show Daddy what you got for me. You think you can sneak out of this apartment without any panties on and there won’t be any consequences, think again, beautiful.” She leans forward, hands on the edge of the bed. I pull her dress up to her waist and then rub both cheeks with the appreciation they deserve.

When she moans her satisfaction, I pop her ass cheek, and then stuff my fingers into her hole, drenching them and watching the way she mewls, tossing her head back.

“So damn bad. Get on the bed on all fours” Everly climbs up on the bed, spreading her legs with pussy on display from behind so I can see everything. With hands pressed on the mattress, I can see her ring and I love the way it shines.

And my mouth waters like a damn leaking faucet. I’m salivating at the sight and so is her glistening cunt.

“Fuck,” I groan, stroking my cock. It’s such a delicious view. Everly’s body looks ripe for the taking. She looks sexy with her ass up, giving me a perfect view.

She turns her head, hair flipping over her shoulder. “Is that what you want? Do you like what you see?”

“You know I do.”

Her perfectly sculpted brow arches with sass. “Then what are you waiting for?”

“Are you telling me what to do?”

“You know I’m the one in charge.”

“We’ll see about that, little girl.” A tiny shiver passes over her body as she waits for me. I kneel onto the bed, moving behind her and into position, allowing my hand to travel over her thighs and then over her ass. Damn, I never get enough of this round juicy ass.

It’s fantastic to caress her round cheeks and then they give her a good smack and then luscious bottom she helps so loudly. “Who’s in charge?”

“I am.”

“Ah, you are testing me, little brat,” I growl, teeth clenching. With my hand flattened, I repeat on the other cheek, watching her bottom turn pink. Everly yelps, looking back at me with a pout and then narrows her gaze, filling it with defiance.

I repeated my question. “Who’s in charge?”

“Me,” she answers, this time her voice is a little softer. I fist her hair I pull her head a little back leaning in and whisper, “I’m sorry; I didn’t hear you correctly. What was that, baby?”

“I said, me. I’m in charge.”

“I think you like Daddy spanking you.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” The blush and smile on her face is a dead giveaway, but I let her play her games because I love it as much as she does.

“I’m just going to have to find out for myself.” My hand slides over her ass which she eagerly pushes into my hand. I move down her cheeks right between her divide, gliding over her slit and dipping my fingers into her slick center and my girl is soaked.

A soft whimper falls from her lying lips.

“Yep, you’re a little liar. You’re drenched—honey—soak to the core.”

“I don’t know what you mean,” she protests.

“Keep lying to me and I’m not going to let you come.”

She gasps. “You wouldn’t dare.”

“Try me.”

“You’re not a nice daddy.”

“And you’re a little brat.”

“I promise to be a good girl.”

“But will you?” I questioned, staring into her gorgeous, pleading eye while knowing I’d never hold back from her. There was nothing I wouldn’t give this woman. I loved Everly and everything I did was for, even this.

“I will; I promise.” She rubs her ass up and down, sending her cunt over my fingers letting them go deeper into her wet slit. “Please Daddy.”

I thumb her clit. “You know I can’t deny you anything. Be a good girl and come over here and apologize properly and then I’ll give you what you want.” She moves, pulling free from my fingers and I’m almost upset, but then her pouty lips wrap around my stiff length, and I’m no longer frustrated. “Fuck.”

“Everly, you undo me. You keep that up and I’m going to come down that pretty little throat.” She sucks harder. I fist her hair and pull her off my dick. She looks so fucking perfect with her puffy, swollen lips and red lipstick smeared with a bit of dribble still attached to my cock that she wipes away. “I thought you said you were going to be a good girl.”

“Look like you don’t want to come.”

“I want to come in your pussy, baby. I want you to walk into that party with my cum dripping down your thighs, letting everyone in the place know that you’re mine.” Her thighs clench together.

I bend her over the bed and stuff her from behind, filling her up with one long, singular thrust, bottoming out in her narrow pussy. She squeezes me so tight; I swear she’s going to break me, but I stay still and my needy Everly begins to move, bouncing her ass back on my cock and fucking herself on me. I lean forward, my fingers wrapping around her shoulders and holding on as I look down between us, seeing my cock disappear inside her warmth.

The rush of desire overrules me as I pull out, pick her up and carry her to the bed. “I want you to ride me. Fuck yourself on my cock.” When I sit down, I set her legs on the outside of mine, and then I lift her onto my painfully hard pole.

“Oh my. Oh…” A moan falls from her lips, parting as she tosses her head back, hands clinging to my biceps, so she doesn’t slip back.

“Good girl. I’m so glad you could take me all the way down.”

“It’s so big, but feels so right.” She gently lifts up and then down, taking it gingerly as she adjusts to the position, riding me so nicely. “Oh, Jules. You are so deep inside me. Do you think it makes a difference when it comes to the baby?”

“Baby?”

“Um…yes,”

“Fuck,” I groan, flipping her onto her back and pumping faster as my mouth takes hers in a rough, possessive kiss. “You’re mine and you’re having my baby.” I lose my damn mind, and I start shooting my load before I can think. I want her to come with me, and I don’t have to worry because her walls flex around my cock.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“That’s right. I’m your daddy.” I kiss her gently and then pull out and slide down to her belly. Softly placing a kiss there, I whisper, “I’m your daddy too.”

An hour later we make it to Steeleville where every Steele Rider and Everly’s family has gathered to celebrate her graduation. I hadn’t expected the party to be as badass as it was, but my mother didn’t hold back.

“Congratulations, Everly,” Mrs. Steele said.

“Thank you.”

“So the salon is anxiously waiting for you to come over and start working when you have time.”

“How about she starts off slow?” my mother says.

“Why?” I asked.

“Because you won’t see each other if she’s always in Steeleville and you’re at the hospital and coming home at odd hours. You two barely saw each other before and you lived in the same apartment. Everly didn’t have to work all day outside the house.”

“Are you trying to stress me out?”

“No, I’m just trying to prevent fights now.”

“Your mom is right. Your residency doesn’t end for another eight months so maybe we can talk about a two-day schedule until I can work something out. Would that work for the salon?”

“Of course. We’d love to have you there as much as we can,” Mrs. Steele adds.

“I want you to be happy,” I tell Everly.

She huffs, giving me an expectant look as if I’m missing something. When I stand there without a response, she leans in and whispers through clenched teeth, giving me a scowl, “Soon, I’ll need time off.”

“Fine. Of course. If that’s what you want, baby girl. I’m good with it. All I care about is pleasing you. Now can we talk about our wedding?”

“Oh my goodness. Weddings?” Everly’s mother cheers, coming over to our side. “When are we doing this?” she asked, rubbing her hands together, causing her bangles on her hands to jangle. I liked my future mother-in-law a lot. Carol was a nice woman with a heart of gold who loved her daughter and respected me.

“I want to marry Everly as soon as possible, but it’s up to her.”

“Can we make it simple so that we can have it pretty fast?”

“Well, this party took me a week between my meetings. If you want, I can take a month to plan it, and then you will have a spectacular bash.”

“Yes,” my sister Isabella says, coming over and hugging Everly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, but a party sounds great.”

“Everly and Julian’s wedding.”

“Even better. I’ve been waiting for them to tie the knot already. Julian took forever to even ask her to be his girl.”

“Relax. We’re already having a baby,” I blurt out. My hand slams on my mouth and Everly’s eyes widen as her mouth pops open. I take her hands in mine. “I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay. I guess we were going to tell them soon.” She turns to my mother, and hers and says, “I don’t know how far along I am, but yes, we’re having a baby.” The ladies all cheer, drawing attention from everyone around.

“I guess the cat’s out of the bag.”

“We have a lot to celebrate. A round of champagne and a glass of juice for me please,” Everly says. I squeeze her to my side and kiss her lips.

“I love you. Thank you for not giving up on us.”

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