Her Dad’s Best Friend

Chapter 16

“Mmm.” He tastes nice. I suck him like I haven’t eaten all day.

“Camilla, we’re going to get caught.”

I don’t dignify that with a response. I’m playing with his balls now, sucking him deep into my mouth.

Then he’s spurting seed straight into my mouth. I drain him dry, sucking even when I think everything is

gone.

“Jesus Christ, Camilla.”

I stand up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

“Don’t send me away again,” I warn him. “You won’t like the consequences.”

Suddenly, my feet are no longer on the ground. He has me pinned up against the wall, my legs around

his waist.

“Don’t threaten me, Camilla.” The small thread of menace in his voice turns me on.

He has me pushed up against the wall, his hand going to the slit in my full skirt and going straight for

my honeypot. His fingers go directly in.

“I knew it. I knew you were already wet for me.”

All I can say is a small wordless moan as he circles my clit with some of my wetness.

“You’re ready to go off like a little rocket, aren’t you?”

He does something with his fingers that makes my eyes roll back in my head. When I can think again,

he slowly lowers me until I’m on my feet again.

“I’m going to give you what you’ve been asking for.” His hand settles on the top curve of my ass. “And

you’re going to like it.”

“What about my dad?”

“We’ll figure it out.” A muscle ticks in his jaw. “He’s going to hear about it sometime.”

We both wash our hands in the sink. Someone is banging on the door.

“Hey! I have to use the toilet.”

Link unlocks the door and shields me from the guy outside, who is trying to get a good look at me.

Mistaken

Camilla

Link and I make our way back to the table. It’s totally normal for us to go to the bathroom at the same

time.

“What, did you two guzzle a few gallons of water at work at the same time?” My dad’s face shows that

he’s pretty drunk. The ladies at the table next to us are giggling.

“Something like that,” Link says smoothly. While we were gone, they came to serve the salad course.

It’s just a house salad, but I feel a little hungry after the climax that I had in the bathroom. I start to

attack the tomatoes and avocados on top. I’m not a fan of lettuce — it’s just crunchy water — but the

dressing is pretty good, and there are little bacon bits in the salad, which I am more than happy to eat.

The saltiness reminds me of the taste of Link’s come, which makes me blush and look up at him.

He’s dipping a finger into the little cup that holds extra dressing. He sucks it off of a finger that was

inside of me. Our eyes are locked together.

“What the fuck?”

My dad is looking at the two of us. “What the fuck was that?” He gets to his feet, but he’s a little

unsteady. “Are you flirting with my daughter, you asshole?”

“Dad, quiet down. Don’t make a scene.” I look around. The giggly ladies aren’t giggling anymore. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“I’ll fucking make a scene if you come back from the bathroom at the same time and he’s sucking stuff

off of his finger. I wasn’t born yesterday.”