Dear Heart, You Screwed Me(74)

“Fuck,” she whispers as I do it again.

I am so turned on; I would do anything to fuck her, but I can’t. I palm myself through my jeans while I watch. I feel the burn inside me, the need to erupt and explode so I stop. My hand moves to grip the inside of her thigh, my fingers digging into her skin as I move my mouth over her clit. Licking and sucking hard I bite her causing her to scream.

My fingers are soaked, coated in the only honey I ever want to taste in this lifetime. I press a third at her opening, worried it will be too much but her greedy cunt takes me with ease. Slipping my fingers back and forth faster now, giving her the friction and speed she needs. Her hips thrust forward as her pussy rides my fingers, my tongue is buried deep inside of her cunt as I eat her.

“Killian,” she moans, her head tipping back.

“Dad?” We hear Connie’s voice echo through the apartment as the front door shuts. Reese freezes, trying to get away from me but I don’t let her. Instead, I move my hand from her thigh to her waist and hold her their tightly, digging my fingers into her skin.

“You’re going to come all over my fingers like the good girl you are, do you understand me?” My voice is low so only she can hear.

She nods.

“There’s my good girl.”

My fingers pump in and out of her with ease as I tease my ring finger at her tight little asshole. She likes it, she just won’t admit it just yet.

My tongue still works on her clit as I press my finger into her, her whole body tightening and clenching as I do.

“Let me in,” I whisper, “relax baby.”

And she does, my tongue sucking her clit softly now as I fuck her with my fingers.

“Oh fuck” she calls out, her eyes moving from me to the door.

“Dad?” Connie calls again.

“She’s going to find us,” she whispers.

“Shhh,” I soothe her before taking her clit between my teeth. Slowing my fingers inside of her, I slip them out to the tip, holding them there while my ring finger is still buried in her tight ass. My tongue glides over her clit slowly as I suck and nibble it.

I feel her pussy clench, her hips moving involuntary to try and get the fullness she needs from me. Her breaths fall short but fast as her chest heaves, her head rolls forward as she watches me work her to her orgasm.

“Dad? Reese? Where are you?” Connie calls out, her voice getting louder as we hear the impending footsteps.

And that’s all it takes. The fear of being caught.

I push my fingers into her soaked cunt fast and hard as she comes hard, my hand slamming over her mouth to stop the screams leaving her as she rides out her orgasm.

I smirk, slowing my fingers and slipping them out before sucking them clean. I push to my feet quickly, lean in and kiss Reese on the forehead and whisper, “Such a good girl for your husband.”

I step back and walk for the door, leaving Reese to compose herself.

“Hey, Connie darling… I’m here.” I shouted out, closing the study door just before Connie reached it.

“Hey dad, sorry I’m late. Where is Reese?”

“Just on the phone to her parents,” I lied, but Connie bought it.

We stepped away towards the kitchen where I poured three glasses of wine. The taste of her was still on my tongue, her scent still on my fingers. I loved the rush she gave me; and tonight only confirmed what I already knew.

I wasn’t ready to give her up yet.





CHAPTER 30





REESE





We had just finished dessert, Killian’s housekeeper cleaned our dishes away before bringing a tray of cookies, milk and a cup and saucer.

“I thought you would like a cup of tea?” Killian smiled opposite me, I blushed at the thought of his mouth and what it done to me a couple of hours ago. My insides were still reeling.

“Oh, thank you,” I smiled, “I would love a cup of tea.”

Killian sat back beaming, he looked like the cat who had got the cream.

No pun intended.

Reaching for the teacup, I saw a tea bag floating in scalding hot water.

“I’m impressed,” I wink at him.

“I went and bought a kettle just for you.”

I felt the burn in Connie’s stare volleying back and forth between me and her dad.

“Am I late to the party or something…?”

“You were, yes,” Killian laughs before reaching for a cookie, then passing the plate to Connie which she takes along with a glass of milk.

“No, I don’t mean literally,” she rolled her eyes, “you two… You’re acting all weird.”

I widen my eyes as I look at Connie then back to Killian.

Killian pipes up.

“No, my God Connie. Don’t be so disrespectful. Me and Reese work together, I know she likes tea and, I am trying to cheer her up a little seeing as she lost her job.”

“She walked out,” Connie interjected, a sly smile on her face.

“Fine, she walked out, but she would have lost her job anyway.”

Connie nodded and shrugged at the same time as she dipped a cookie into the milk.

I lost myself amongst their chatter… I didn’t want Connie knowing. What we done earlier was reckless and too risky. You don’t play with fire, especially not that close to home.