Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 13655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 46(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 46(@300wpm)
“Dalton, please.”
“Tsk. Tsk. Look at you. Look at the mess you have made on my expensive desk, angel. Look at the mockery your pussy is making of democracy.” I run my finger through her folds, showing her the sticky sweetness she is dripping. “Do you see how much you want me, angel? Do you see what only I can do to you?”
“Yes. You. Only you. Please.” I kiss her like the savage I have inside of me, one that was hidden with no reason to come out until this young girl turned my life upside down. With one hand on my cock, I pull her to the edge of the desk with the other and push inside of her. We both cry out together, our mouths still connected.
“Angel, you feel too damn good.”
“So do you D. I’m so horny for it. I can’t help it.” Her pregnant pussy is ravenous for my cock now. She moves on and off it in a frenzy, keening the entire time. My grip on her hips is punishing, but possessive. I pull her into me and off me, over and over. Her cries of need and whimpers from the tight snug fit spur me on. I love her sounds of desire.
“I know baby. You love having my jewelry on your hand, my name connected to yours and my seed inside of you, don’t you?”
“Yes. Yes.” she says. I cover her mouth with mine, not really worried about anyone else hearing her, but…
“Lore, what have you..” We both stop hearing her father’s voice inside of my office. My mind briefly goes to why the door wasn’t locked, as usual, but her cry of shock and fear breaks through. Immediately I reach to the floor and grab the coat she brought and drape it over her. “What the hell is going on?” he asks, shutting the door.
“Dad, we can explain.” she starts putting on her coat and closing it before she stands beside me.
“I certainly hope so, but it will not be here. Everleigh come here.” he commands her. Out of habit I am sure she begins moving. My arm swoops out and pulls her into my body, my hold unwavering and my temper slowly rising. “Everleigh.” he says once more when he realizes she isn't fighting against me.
“Watch how you speak to her, Clint.” She squeezes my hand trying to calm me.
“I can speak to my daughter how I see fit.”
“Dad please. Let’s just..” he cuts her off which pisses me off even more.
“We won’t be discussing anything in front of him. We will do so in my office, in private.” I am done with this shit.
“My wife and child will be going nowhere.” Everleigh, gasps, elbowing me for spilling it like that. I shrug my shoulders, not giving a shit. It had to come out at some point.
“Wife?” he stumbles back, holding his chest. My wife squeaks running to his side.
"Dad, please. Calm down. Please sit.” She helps him to a chair and pours him a glass of water. “Are you alright?” he looks at both of us like we are nuts. To be honest, the entire situation would be comical if my wife wasn’t so bent out of shape.
“Hell no. I demand to know when this started.” Sighing, Everleigh looks at me and sits beside her father. For the next hour, I sit quietly while my wife explains our love story to her father. I watch his face turn from horror at the beginning to anger, to somewhat pensive and then to surprise and resolution. “So this is for real? You are married?” He asks both of us.
“Yes.”
“How long were you going to keep my daughter and grandchild a secret?” His ire is rising again and frankly so is mine.
“That was not my decision, Clint. It was Everleigh’s. She was much more concerned about your reaction and the reaction of the public. If I wanted it to be a secret, I would not have filed the marriage license or certificate in open court. It’s public record for fuck sakes.” He turns to his daughter, touching her hand.
“I am sorry, sweetie. I just...this is a big shock for me. I wanted more than this for you, sweet girl, but your happiness is important to me.”
“Thanks dad. I am happy. I love him.” he nods his head before touching her cheek.
“Then we should beat the press to the news, make a formal announcement and show a united front.” Biting her lip she looks at me and then her father before nodding her head. I open my arms and close my eyes when she is in them, wrapped around me.
“Okay, let’s do this.” She murmurs into my chest.
“Thank fuck angel. I don’t know how much longer I could hide my joy.” Now, let’s share it with the world. I finally get to tell the world I have found the love of my life and their First Lady.