RENEE
"Your hands are incredibly soft. Renee, I could kiss them all night and never let go."
"Huh?" I gave him an adoring frown from the passenger seat.
It was already evening, and he drove me back to my house after spending the entire day with me.
"Yes, baby girl, I never tire of kissing your fingers." He continued to control the steering wheel with his other arm, placing soft kisses on my left knuckles, which were intertwined with his.
My eyes glowed with affection as he continued to drop chaste kisses on my fingers, and as we drove past the breezy, lit-up street, I began to reminisce about the day's events.
After calling my boss and requesting a day off, which she gladly granted, Robert and I ate breakfast in bed, and he quickly went to shower while I explored the lavish suite.
One thing led to another, and then Robert fucked me on the bed right after getting out of the shower with a raging hard-on.
After cuddling, talking, and having a good time, the afternoon flew by, and we ate lunch naked and still in bed.
While eating, Robert told me about his plans for the rest of his time in Orlando and how much he enjoyed the city, much to my delight.
He'd asked me to get dressed after lunch, insisting on taking me out for the day so we could spend it outside. However, I'd declined his offer, promising we could next time, and there would definitely be a next time.
Many more times to be precise!
But now I was glad I had declined his offer because he'd made my decision to stay in worthwhile.
I could still taste his cum on my lips and it reminded me of the last sex we'd had just minutes before we were about to leave the hotel.
He'd taken me to the suite's balcony, where he'd fucked me repeatedly, his hands gripping my hair roughly and my face straight ahead until I squirted helplessly over his dick.
He'd freed his dick from the condom wrap, and then he'd come all over my thighs and waist, grunting in an animalistic and sexy way.
"We've arrived." Robert's voice jolted me back into the present, and I blinked quickly, my eyes squinting as I tried to assess my surroundings.
We'd arrived at our destination, and the car parked directly in front of my apartment building. For a split second, I considered asking him how he'd known exactly where to stop, but this was Robert, and he knew a lot about me.
He'd sent me gifts, so there was no doubt that he knew where I lived, information his investigator would've provided.
I began to say something else, turning to face him squarely from my seat, but my words ran out.
Instead of speaking, I fixed my gaze on the handsome man in front of me.
Would I ever get tired of admiring Robert's beauty? I highly doubted that.
Even though it was already dark, with only soft lighting from the neighborhood shining into the car, I could see his facial features.
I gulped hard, my gaze fixed on the striking side view of his face and strong jawline, with the faint stubble dusting his chin.
I fell into a trance for a second, watching as his strong hairy hands gripped the vehicle's steering wheel with his long lashes sweeping up toward his cheekbones and his full, plump, slightly chapped lips.
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Daddy's Little Pet | 18
Romance'What am I to you? I want to hear you say it?' 'You are my Daddy?' I replied hoarsely, my whole body trembling slightly. 'And what are you to me?' He asked again, his throat bobbing up and down, a wicked glint in his eyes, while I replied lustfull...