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Pearson (Four Fathers Book 3) by K Webster (7)

Chapter Seven

Eric

The conference call with our Taiwan reps lasted way too long. I thought I was going to nod off and pass the hell out. Last night, I laid in bed replaying everything that happened with Rowan. Her cunt was so tight. Best sex of my entire life. I’m addicted to her and can’t hardly wait to have her again. Just thinking about her has my cock thickening in my slacks.

“Do you need any coffee while I’m up?” Kristyn asks, peeking her head in my door.

“I’m good.” Normally, I’d be checking out her tits in her shirt, but my mind keeps flitting to a pair of the hottest tits I’ve ever had my hands on.

Kristyn leaves, and I get lost catching up on emails. I don’t come out of the zone until I hear a knock on the door. Expecting Kristyn, I let out an exasperated huff.

“Hi,” Rowan says from my doorway, looking drop dead gorgeous. She’s wearing a peach-colored strapless dress that fits her body like a glove.

“Damn,” I utter in appreciation. “What are you doing here, angel? I thought I made it clear I would come for you.”

She pouts, but it doesn’t deter her. “I missed you.”

So needy.

I arch a brow when she closes the door behind her. Her fingers shake as she starts pulling at the zipper on the side. So fucking adorable.

“Did you come here to seduce me?” I ask, a hint of amusement in my tone.

“Is it working?” Her brows crash together as though she’s worried I’ll turn her away.

Fucking never.

“My dick is hard.”

Her cheeks bloom rosy red. “Oh.”

“Yeah,” I say with a smirk. “Oh.”

I pat my thigh. “Take that dress off and come sit in my lap.”

She giggles and lets the material slide off her body. Her tits are bare, and her panties are a nude color. With her nude-colored heels matching her panties, she walks over to me looking good enough to eat.

“Tell me about your day,” I murmur as she gets nearer.

Her tits jiggle as she awkwardly tries to sit in my lap. I yank her to me, and she relaxes in my hold. With my hands on her hips, I position her so she’s straddling me, her barely clothed cunt rubbing against my eager dick. I lean forward and suck on her nipple until she squeals. When I pop off and grin at her, she playfully swats at me.

So fucking cute.

I love when she looks terrified, but I also love when adoration shines in her eyes. This girl is so desperate for attention. I guess her precious daddy doesn’t give her enough. I reach up and tug at her necklace.

“Who do you belong to?” I arch a brow up at her.

She bites on her lip. “Daddy.”

“Jax Wheeler?”

“You.”

“Good girl. Tell me how your day was. Mine was fucking boring as shit.”

She smiles as her hands tentatively touch my cheeks and ears. “I had school. It was boring too.”

“Did you wear this to school?” A spike of jealousy, not a characteristic I’m used to, surges through me.

“Oh, no. I put this on for you.”

I reach between us and rub at her clit through her panties. “You’re so eager to please.”

“I am,” she agrees.

She squirms as I massage her. I love how wet her panties get almost immediately. Pushing them to the side, I enter her with my longest finger. Soaked. Always drenched, this girl. She rides my finger. Her motions are awkward and nervous. I let her spread those pretty wings and test out flying a little on her own. It’s so beautiful to watch her find her sexuality.

“I need you,” she whines.

I lean forward and suck on her tit. “I don’t have condoms with me. You’re going to have to come all over my fingers and then get creative as to how you’ll get me off.”

She moans when I push a second finger into her. Using my thumb, I circle her clit as I fingerfuck her.

“You could just pull out,” she whispers.

And chance having more fucking kids? Screw that.

“Your cunt is too tight and juicy to pull out mid fuck. I wouldn’t be able to, then I’d be at the drugstore buying you a morning after pill. Let’s be responsible adults here,” I chide.

Her lips purse out in a pout. She gives up on begging for what she can’t have at the moment and loses herself to my touch. I bring her to orgasm quickly. A smug grin tugs at my lips the moment she throws her head back in ecstasy. Dark purple bruises mar her slender throat, and I fucking hope Jax got an eyeful. Something about that motherfucker rubs me the wrong way. I’ve hated his guts since the moment I met him. Like a living, breathing beast growing into an entity that cannot be contained. Taking his daughter from him sates my inner animal.

When she comes down from her high, I slide my fingers from inside her and hold them up between us. They glisten with her juices.

“Taste yourself,” I order.

She frowns. “Why?”

A flare of anger surges through me. She must sense I don’t like her asking questions because she grabs my wrist and pulls it to her mouth. Her fat lips, perfect for sucking cock, wrap around my two fingers. I groan when her little tongue darts out to taste herself. With my heated stare on hers, I push my fingers into her throat. She gags and tears well in her eyes. I pull my hand away and shake my head.

“Relax your throat if you ever have any hope of putting my dick there.”

Her eyes drop in shame. Using my wet finger, I lift her chin until she’s looking at me again.

“Don’t ever hide from me,” I tell her. “I’m trying to teach you. Don’t you want to please me?”

She nods. Her bottom lip starts to wobble and the sweet girl bursts into tears. I hug her to me and stroke her bare back.

“Angel,” I croon. “I’m not mad at you. I’m simply stern. If I were mad, you’d know it.”

“I’m sorry,” she says, sobbing.

I chuckle and stroke her hair. “For what? Being so goddamned beautiful that I have a hard-on every time I see you?”

She lets out a breathy giggle and pulls away to look at me. “I want to do a good job. I want you to want me.”

I slide my fingers into her gorgeous brown hair and pull her to me. “I already want you,” I say with a grin before kissing the hell out of her.

She kisses me stiffly at first, but then her body grows heated once more. Her hips rock as she grinds against my dick in my slacks. God, she’s such a temptation. I want to fuck her across my desk and make her scream. I’m about to suggest that, condoms be damned, when she breaks away and slides down onto the floor in front of my chair. Her hands are clumsy as she unbuckles my belt and pulls my hard-as-stone cock from my slacks. She furrows her brows in determination as she wraps her plump lips around the tip of my cock.

“Licking the tip is a tease,” I say with a grunt.

She nods and attempts to take me further. Her nostrils flare as she focuses. I tangle my fingers in her hair and enjoy the way this teenager teaches herself how to suck dick. My office door clicks open and Levi opens his mouth to say something. His gaze quickly darts from the dress on the floor to me. When he starts to back out, I shake my head and point to the seat across from my desk.

He smirks and shrugs before sitting down. The file in his grip is forgotten as he stares at the back of the brown-haired girl as she sucks my cock. I drag my gaze from my friend. Rowan’s slobber is running down my shaft. She’s making a big fucking mess, but it’s cute. Sometimes, when you’re used to getting good head all the time, it’s fun to get really bad head to switch things up a bit. Rowan needs a lot of practice, and I’ll let her practice any time she wants.

She tries to take me further, but gags again, more slobber soaking my slacks. Levi is amused as shit and grins wickedly at me. I know I’ll owe his ass an explanation later. The sick bastard will want to know every dirty detail like a goddamn girl.

Rowan’s hand gently touches my balls, and it throws me off my game for a minute. Her throat relaxes just a bit. It gives me the opening I’m looking for. Gripping her hair hard, I thrust up while bringing her head down, sliding all the way into her tight throat. It takes her a second before she freaks out, her throat constricting as she gags.

“That’s it,” I praise. “Relax your fucking throat.”

A humming that sounds like a pained whimper buzzes up her throat, adding to the sensation, and I come with a groan. My seed spurts down her throat. She gags again, noisily, but thank fuck doesn’t barf all over my slacks. Once I’ve emptied my orgasm into her little belly, I release her.

She jerks back and gags again. Her mascara runs down her cheeks, along with her tears. Snot and drool are smeared all over her face.

“You’re quite a mess, angel,” I chide as I grab a tissue from my desk and hand it to her.

She cries quietly as she cleans herself up. I grip her chin and smile at her, loving the way her brown eyes lighten.

“That was fucking perfect.”

She smiles. “It was?” I love how raspy her voice is.

“So hot.”

As she stands, I frown at her. “Remember how I said whenever you’re with me, I’m the only thing that matters?”

Her body stiffens as she nods. “Yes.”

Pointing past her, I alert her to the other person in the room. “Levi and I have a meeting. Don’t mind him. I’ll see you soon.”

She makes a choking sound and shoots me a worried stare.

“Only me,” I remind her, then slap away her hands now covering her tits. “Don’t do that when you’re around me.”

She swallows and gives me another quick nod. With her eyes on the floor and hands at her sides, she walks around my desk and picks up her dress. She shimmies into it and zips the side.

“Rowan,” I bark at her.

She jumps and turns my way.

“Don’t I get a kiss goodbye?”

Relief flashes in her features and she all but runs to me. I let out a chuckle when she throws herself into my arms, her mouth attacking mine. I kiss her hard while gripping her thighs harder. She whimpers and squirms, but doesn’t try too hard to get away. When we’re both breathless, she pulls away.

“Go do your homework like a good girl.”

She breaks away reluctantly, then starts for the door.

“Nice to meet you,” Levi says with a wolfish grin.

A quick wave is all he gets before she bolts from the room. Good girl. As soon as the door closes behind her, Levi chuckles.

“You found a good one I see,” he says before tossing a file on my desk.

“I could say the same for you,” I challenge. “Kristyn seemed awfully comfortable sitting at your desk yesterday.”

His features darken. “She’s a good one too.”