Daddy’s Little Pet

RENEE

As Robert’s lips plundered me, our tongues clashed, our bodies collided, and my heart exploded with emotion.

He was kissing me. This man who was the absolute love of my life. My soulmate. My all. My everything.

He was my nemesis. Someone I claimed to despise with a zeal that could incinerate anything in its path. He’d hurt me so much I’d vowed to never forgive him.

I’d told myself a thousand times that we’d never be together again, but now he was kissing me. And fuck, if I didn’t like it.

Hell, I wanted this. Damn it! I wanted him even more desperately now.

As his hands caressed, my hair and the kiss deepened, my knees weakened, and my brain began to shut down.

Everything softened within me, and I melted into him, craving his warmth. His touch. His love.

This should’ve been a romantic moment-after all, we were kissing after weeks apart. It ought to have meant something. But it didn’t, not with our ongoing quarrel and the fact that I still held a strong grudge against him.

“Fuck, Renee. How did I go so long without kissing you? Without tasting you? I’ve missed this…” He paused, tearing his lips away from mine for a brief moment and adding, “I’ve missed you. So, so fucking much.”

Then he kissed me again. This time harder and faster than before. His tongue stroked the seams between my lips and mouth, and I felt his hands slowly move down my body, cupping my breasts.

“God!” He groaned, grabbing my waist, and before I knew it, he dragged me across the office to wherever. I was too drunk on lust to notice.

“Robert… Robert!?” I yelped when I felt my back against a wall and found myself pressed tightly against its surface.

My feet were no longer on the ground. Instead, they were wrapped around his waist. By all indications, Robert had me under his control. Right where he wanted me to be, of course.

Gasping breathlessly for air, I held him close as he continued his blissful assault.

Robert lapped at me like a tornado. He bit at my lips, licked my neck, and nipped at my soft, silky skin, tasting every inch of me.

He was a possessed man, like a raging hurricane sweeping over my body.

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“Robert… Ro… put me down.” I groaned and gently pushed at his shoulder, but to no avail.

He refused to budge, and his incensed desire for me grew tenfold.

I begged once more, desperate. “Please let me go, Robert.”

“I won’t, baby girl. Never.”

“Oh, please…” I scoffed, rolling my eyes as I defiantly glared at him. “We were talking about the restaurant. We have to keep talking and figure that out.”

“Oh…”

“Yeah. I’m not taking the restaurant or your other gifts.”

“Well, I’d love to see you try and refuse them.” He spoke, his voice hoarse, low, and sexy, making my thighs tingle.

However, my patience was wearing thin, and I knew I had to get my head straight. I had to stop this-whatever this was-before I did something stupid and gave in entirely.

“You have to accept the gifts, baby girl. No two ways about that. The restaurant is yours, and the sooner you come to terms with that, the easier it’ll be for you.” He murmured, his hot breath fanning across my face as he placed a chaste kiss on my jawline, my ear, and the corner of my lips.

“And why do I have to? Can’t you see I don’t want anything to do with you or your gifts?”

“Sure, you don’t want anything to do with me, but your legs are wrapped around my waist, and I could have you screaming my name in seconds.” He mocked. “Besides, if you reject my gift, you’ll be responsible for the unemployment of your former coworkers who are now relying on you.”

“Don’t you dare blackmail me…” I trailed off, lips quivering.

He was right and it made me despise him all the more.

Since I was the new owner of the building, Sally and the rest of my co-workers now relied on me when it came to securing their jobs. They depended on me, and I didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.

Damn, Robert! Damn him and his cunning manipulations.

“I’m not blackmailing you, sweetheart. I’m just stating the obvious. We both understand that you don’t want to lay off your employees. Your mother once told me you’re a sweet girl with a big heart. I know you won’t misuse this opportunity to do good. That I-”

“My mom? You’ve been talking to my mother?” I shrieked, horrified. “What did you say to her? How did you get through to her and-”

I didn’t get to finish my question. Robert cut me off with his lips, kissing the life out of me and stealing the words from me.

My nails dug into his back in a rage as my fingers gripped his shoulders tightly. I tried to tear my lips away from his, wanting him to stop kissing me, but I failed woefully, and in response, Robert bit down sharply on my bottom lip.

I screamed in agony at the sharp bite, but he didn’t stop nibbling at the chapped, sore flesh, so I bit him back.

Our teeth clattered against each other, and we both winced at the taste of blood and saliva. My God, this was terrible.

More shivers ran up my spine as I felt another surge of desire course through me, sending blood rushing through my veins, rendering me completely helpless and unable to think correctly.

As his tongue slipped past the edge of my lips and entered deeper into my mouth, swirling around, his firm grip on the side of my hips loosened, and his kisses became more demanding.

For once, he wasn’t holding back or teasing me; instead, he took me to paradise with his tongue, and my eyes rolled in ecstasy.

This felt so good. So, so fucking good.

His hands wandered, and before I knew it, he’d worked his way through the front of my oversized shirt, roughly undoing the buttons and sending the accessory skittering onto the floor.

Then he yanked at my bra until both straps fell down my shoulders, and the sight of my exposed breasts made him growl. “Renee…”

“Yes, Ro-” I started to say something, but I was cut off when I felt his fingers lightly tickle my left nipple.

Letting go briefly, he grabbed my right breast, squeezed it playfully, and then dropped his tongue on the bud, lapping hungrily.

“Ah, Robert!” I moaned, my hands tangling in his hair.

His mouth clung to the curve of one breast, teasing and suckling at the tender peak. Different heady sensations began to flow within me.

Once again, I tried to get him to stop. Despite how soaked I was, I pushed him away, doing my best to fight him off.

I hit his broad chest in mock frustration, whimpering my pleas, but Robert didn’t stop. He refused to let me go.

After a while, he removed his mouth from my now overtly engorged breasts, his eyes gleamed dangerously, and his lips curled up in a wolfish grin. He teased, “See how compliant you are in my hands, baby girl? Your skin is flushed red, your eyes are glazed with desire, your lips are swollen, and your puckered nipples are begging for my mouth.”

“Fuck you!” I hissed and slapped his broad shoulders. He just grinned wickedly.

“No, baby girl. It’s fuck me. That’s what you should say because that’s what you want.”

His gaze still held mine. His fingers trailed along the curves of my breasts, tickling me sensually.

“Say it!”

“Say what?”

“Say you want me to fuck you. I know you want it. I’m sure you do. Don’t deny yourself anymore.”

“No! I hate you, and I don’t want you to fuck me. I want you to drop me this instant!” I spat, turning my head sideways and refusing to look at him.

The sight of him grinning so confidently, knowing he had me exactly where he wanted me, caused me internal turmoil. If I didn’t take care, I’d surely end up naked, vulnerable, and at his mercy.

Chuckling and interrupting my thoughts, Robert whispered into my ear, “You want my mouth on your pussy, Renee. I know you do. And when I start eating you out, I’ll use my fingers to pleasure you until you orgasm over and over. Then I’d drape your fat ass over my office desk, plunge my dick into your tight hole, and make you scream my name. Over and over again. As many times as necessary. So, say the magic words, baby girl. Say it, and I’ll get to work.”

“Fuck you!” I hissed, desperately trying to sound unaffected but failing miserably.

Robert had me hook, line, and sinker.

My pants were soaked, and my entire body shook violently in ways I couldn’t control. If I didn’t get to orgasm at least once before leaving this office, I’d go crazy.

“I’ve always known you were feisty, sweetheart, but that’s biting you in the ass right now. You can do better.”

At his words I bobbed my head, different thoughts wheezing through. I could do better. Most definitely.

“Even if I let you fuck me, it doesn’t change anything between us. You know that, right?” I muttered, my breathing ragged as images of Robert thrusting deep inside me flashed through my brain, and heat spread through my body once more.

“You think?”

“Yes. I despise you, and the only reason we’d fuck now is to satisfy our sexual desires. You’re still Dylan’s father and the man who hurt me. The man who deceived me. The man who didn’t trust me enough to tell me his secret. The man who broke my already fragile heart. So yes, this moment of passion won’t change a thing.”

Robert instantly stilled.

The look of lust and desire in his eyes vanished, replaced by pain. Hurt. Anguish. Well, good for him.

Tightening his grip on my hip, he opened his mouth to say something, but I cut him off before he could start.

“You know what? Everything’s fine. It’s alright, and that’s because I will make sure you pay.”

His eyes widened comically. “Wait a minute, what?”

“Just wait and see. Now that that’s settled, will you shut up and fuck me already so we can get this whole thing over and done with?” I demanded, pressing harder against him, feeling all the pent-up emotions inside me explode in a rush.

“Fuck!” That was all he said, and in seconds he was dragging me away from the wall and slamming me onto the office desk nearby.

I heard some items clatter as they fell to the floor, and the next thing I knew, I was being straddled by a very impatient, very aroused Robert.

Fiery anger and passion swirled in the depths of his ocean-blue eyes as he stared darkly at me, creating an intense and electrifying atmosphere between us that felt magical. Except it wasn’t.

“Are you ready for me, Renee?” He asked, his voice husky. He ran his fingers along my bare thighs-he’d ripped off my skirt during our tumbles, and now I was half-naked in front of him.

“Pffft, as if you don’t know I am. You want to fuck me, and I’m giving you the go-ahead. So be quick before I change my mind.” I huffed, and he smirked.

“You know…” He started, his fingers tugging at my panty strings as he swiftly removed the lacy material, “I like this rebellious side of you. But at the same time, I enjoy being able to transform you into a submissive little girl and then having my way with you.”

“Oh, don’t get too cocky about it.” I huffed, but he didn’t respond.

Instead, I watched as he swiftly unbuttoned his crisp white shirt-his suit jacket already on the floor-and sank to his knees, his face positioned directly between my legs.

My cheeks warmed with color as I watched him lean forward and suck on my clit.

His tongue started to lap hungrily at my folds. His fingers traced circles, swirling around my clit, and instinctively my hips bucked uncontrollably.

Fuck! I wanted more. More heightened sensation. More friction. More Robert. More of everything, and… I saw stars when his tongue pressed down just where he knew I’d go crazy.

With a sharp gasp escaping my lips, I screamed his name.

“Robert!” My voice echoed throughout the office. His lips slipped away from my clit, and I blinked, dumbfounded.

He slowly rose before me, and my lips parted in shock. I took in his chaotic yet hot as fuck, disheveled appearance.

His lips were dripping with saliva and my arousal. His hair was roughed up from my tousling and his jeans, already unbuckled, hung low on his thighs.

His erection was visible, pointing directly at me, and Robert gave me a deliciously wicked look.

Clenching my thighs instinctively, I closed my legs even tighter, but Robert wouldn’t have it.

Taking a step closer to me until his thick shaft poked at my naked stomach, he roughly parted my thighs. He warned, “I’m going to fuck you hard now, Renee. You’ll barely be unable to walk when I’m done.”

“Ro-”

“It’s been weeks since I’ve had my fill of you. Don’t even think I’ll be lenient with you today.”

His tone was stern and harsh, and yet his words were sexy. So friggin’ sexy. And with every little nudge, his throbbing shaft pressed harder against my skin, forcing me to moan loudly.

“Shit, fuck!”

“Yeah. I think it’s time.” He grunted, and in one swift motion, Robert flipped me onto my stomach, and grabbing both of my wrists tightly, he pulled them across my back.

“Oh, God.” I moaned as I felt his dick slide slowly inside my already wet pussy. I closed my eyes briefly, overwhelmed by the sensations.

In seconds though, my eyes snapped open.

What the?! Robert was about to fuck me-RAW! Without a condom, and I did not want that. Especially not right now. Not with everything going on between us.

I couldn’t risk getting… He started to pull out slowly, and I used that opportunity to voice my disapproval.

“No, Robert. No.” I begged, my whole body twisting. His back stiffened at my refusal.

“Baby girl, what’s wrong?” He growled low, but then, much to my chagrin, I felt him push back inside me.

“Protection. Condom! You need to use a condom.” I told him matter-of-factly.

“Yeah. I don’t have any.” He said after a brief pause, making me gasp in surprise.

“Wait a minute, what? You don’t have any contraceptives in your office? Why? And-”

“Are you going to let me fuck you now, or what, Renee? I’m throbbing in pain, and I might pass out if I don’t bury myself deep inside you right now.”

“I can’t let you fuck me without a condom.”

“Well, I’m sorry, Renee. I don’t have any here, and to be honest, even if I did have one, I wouldn’t use it.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to experience the raw sensation of sliding inside you, all bare and naked, baby girl. I’ve only had the pleasure of doing that once-the day at the boutique, and I’ve dreamed of it ever since.”

“But this… this is not good. I might-”

“I’ll pull out, I promise. But for now, keep quiet and let me fuck you!”

He growled. Without waiting for a response, Robert swiftly buried himself to the hilt inside my pussy. Then fucked me mercilessly.