Chapter 7
Parker
“I want to make it up to you,” Lucy says.
“Then open the car.”
“Mom’s rental?” she asks with wide eyes.
“Open it.”
After a quick swallow, she does as she’s told. She opens the passenger door and retrieves her phone from the small space between the seat and the door opening. The spot where she left her phone so I wouldn’t find her with her mother and that little shit, Dan.
“Take off your panties,” I tell her.
“But—”
I interrupt her with a shake of my head.
She huffs out a breath, but then, once again, does as she’s told. I nudge her aside and sit in the passenger seat of her mother’s rental car. I sit sideways with my feet on the ground. The open door will be enough to hide what we’re doing, but we’ll have to be quick.
“This is what I wanted to do that first time, what I would have done if you hadn’t been a virgin.”
Her lips part as she looks down at me, as she watches me unzip my jeans and pull out my cock. I stroke myself a few times until she licks her lips. I groan.
“Come here,” I say as I reach out with my free hand.
Lucy places her palm against mine. I wrap my hand around hers and tug her into me. With a squeak, she lands on my lap, just like I want her. Well, not exactly how I want her.
Cupping her neck, I bring her lips to mine and kiss her hard. I remind her who she belongs to. She shouldn’t be hanging out with Dan, even if Marion’s flirting with him.
“Lift up,” I whisper against her mouth. “We don’t have a lot of time.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says with a smirk.
I use both hands to help lift her, to help situate her, and pull her closer. My dick is hard as stone. It’s throbbing.
“Take Daddy’s cock,” I tell her.
Biting her lower lip, Lucy does as I tell her.
“Grip me tight. Hold me still and press my tip to the pretty little hole that belongs to Daddy.”
With a whine, Lucy not only presses me to her opening, but she also starts to lower herself onto me.
“That’s it,” I moan as she takes me in.
She’s so tight and hot. I push her shirt up and tug her bra down until I can get one of her hard little nipples into my mouth.
“Daddy,” she moans.
Her nipples are so sensitive. When I suck harder, her hips start rocking. She takes me even deeper. I don’t move in and out of her as much as I circle around inside her with each of her movements. And its absolute heaven.
When she arches her back and moans, Lucy locks down on my shaft. My eyes start to roll back in my head at the tight grip she has on me. I won’t last much longer.
A noise has me blinking and taking in the garage around us. A car door slams, and it echoes around the cement structure. Someone laughs, but it’s far away. But I don’t want anyone seeing Lucy like this, so I start to hurry.
I thrust up into her tight heat. With a gasp, Lucy lifts off me by a few inches, trying to give me the room I need, but it’s not enough.
“Stand up,” I tell her.
“What?” she frowns.
“I need a different angle. Stand up.”
“Okay, Daddy.”
As soon as she’s on her feet, so am I. I move behind her. I flip her skirt up to expose her bare ass. Taking one cheek in each hand, I spread her open so that I can watch as my tip disappears.
Lucy sucks in a breath and spread her feet farther apart.
“It’s so tight like this,” I whisper. “You’re so tight around Daddy’s cock.”
My words bring a moan out of her.
“Hold on,” I tell her. “It’s going to be hard and fast.
Reaching into the car, Lucy holds the headrest of the passenger seat with one hand and the door frame with the other.
I grip her hips and start to pump my hips hard and fast. This is almost like doggy-style.
It hits the same spots but feels even better for me because she’s so tight when she’s standing like this.
Impatient, I push my jeans and boxers down my thighs. I work my hips hard and fast until our bare skin slaps together. It echoes around the garage like the closing of the door. Anyone who hears it will know exactly what it is, but they won’t know exactly where it’s coming from.
Lucy’s grip on the doorframe tightens, turning her knuckles white. “Daddy,” she whines.
I lean closer. “That’s it. Come on Daddy’s cock.”
Lucy’s head falls back. Her mouth falls open. Her body tenses as it spasms around me, but the only sound that comes out is a stuttered breath.
She locks down on my dick so hard that my balls draw up.
I thrust one last time until I bottom out.
Then I grind into her as I let my orgasm pull me under.
Pressing my mouth to Lucy’s neck, I growl out my release.
I circle my hips over and over and over until I finally come down and slump against Lucy’s back.
I keep my gaze down as I stand straight and slowly pull free of her body. I hold her skirt up around her waist so that I can watch as my semen drips from her opening. I take a deep, satisfying breath as I watch the white fluid leak out of her.
“Put your panties back on,” I tell her.
She does so without complaint.
“Good girl. Now you can go back and chitchat with your mom and that little shit, but Daddy’s cum leaking out of you will remind you who you belong to. And who do you belong to?”
She smiles up at me. “You, Daddy.”
“And you will tell your mother before September’s over, won’t you?”
She nods. “Yes, Daddy. I promise. I just want to tell her over the phone. I need that.”
“Call me as soon as your mom goes to her hotel.”
“I will, Daddy.”
And as much as I dislike watching her walk back to the restaurant to spend the day with her mom and that little shit, I feel much better about it knowing that her wet panties will remind her who she belongs to. And soon, we won’t need to hide anything.