I woke up before Lauren, opening my eyes to see her peaceful, sleeping face. Her lashes were thick and fanned out over her cheeks, making her look like a doll in the sunlight that was streaming in through the window. I felt so lucky in that moment just to have her in my bed; it was easy to ignore the doubts that were nagging at me—the alarm bells that were going off in my head, screaming at me to stay away from Lauren. I was quickly starting to fall for her. It made me feel like I was jumping into something with her that I didn’t think I was ready for. I couldn’t imagine the alternative, though. Ending things with Lauren, keeping it limited to one night only, was something that I didn’t think I would be able to do now that I’d had her.

I leaned down to kiss her, unable to resist those full, pink lips. She kissed me back, her eyes fluttering open as she sighed against my lips. We were still naked, and my cock was rock hard just from waking up in bed next to her. I pulled her against me, slipping my hand between her legs to find that she was soaking wet, her lower lips puffy and swollen with desire. She moaned as I stroked her there, then parted her legs to slide my cock deep inside of her. We laid on our sides face-to-face, my hips rocking against her as she squirmed against me in return.

“Good morning, baby,” I said softly, taking her mouth in a kiss while we fucked in long, luxurious strokes. I was moving slowly, relishing the feeling of her pussy, knowing we couldn’t spend all day in bed like I desperately wanted to. I felt like I could have fucked her all day, like I didn’t want to stop. I felt mindless with need as I slid in and out of her, my hands on her ass to hold her close. I felt her hips start to buck and I knew that she needed me to rub her clit in order to come, knew that was what she wanted, so I reached down and started to stroke it as she moaned. I felt her shudder against me, knew that she was about to let go. I let her come this time, though I was half-tempted to stop myself just to see the look on her face. I found that I couldn’t resist her though, so I pumped deep inside of her until her eyes rolled back and her pussy tightened around my cock, twitching and pulling me deeper.

She pulled away from me before I could come, giving me a sly smile and a kiss. I tried to pull her back, to slide inside of her again, but she pulled away from me and made her way down my body, touching every inch of my chest and abdomen as she went. It only made my cock throb, and I found myself feeling even more out of control as she lowered her mouth to softly kiss the head of my cock with her lush lips.

“This is one of my fantasies, boss,” she said, wrapping her mouth around the head of my cock and sucking on it tenderly. “Are you going to let me have what I want?”

“Yes,” I said, my throat dry as she sucked harder on just the tip of my cock. Her tongue flicked over the head, then slid back and forth across the top of it, rubbing against the most sensitive spot on my body. My hips jerked up against her face, pressing deeper into her mouth instinctively. She took my cock as I filled her mouth, giving her as much as she could handle. She started to move her head up and down, wrapping her hand around the base of my cock where her mouth couldn’t reach and stroking it up and down. Watching her do it with such passion and obvious enjoyment made it hard not to come right away, but I wanted to hold myself back and watch her longer as she bobbed up and down on my cock.

I lifted her hair out of her face as she pulled away from me, merely licking the length of my cock with the flat of her tongue. She teased the tip along the bottom of my cock, the sensitive line that ran along the middle. I put my hands on her head, unable to help myself, and guided her mouth downward again, pressing inside of it. She started to suck me eagerly, whimpering on my cock. I noticed then that she was rubbing her pussy as she pleasured me, and I came in her mouth at the same time as she cried out with her orgasm, closing my eyes as she swallowed and pulled her face away.

“Good morning,” she said, crawling back up my body. “Do you have to work today?”

“Yeah,” I said, pushing my hair back from my face, leaning forward to kiss her. “I need to go to the restaurant.”

“Ivy and I will have fun,” she said. “But I’ll miss you.”

“I’ll miss you too,” I said, feeling warm when she said the words. I felt the same way about her—I didn’t want to leave, but I had no choice.

“What are we doing, Jack?” she asked, looking into my eyes. “Is this just a one night thing?”

Before I could speak, I heard Ivy’s voice on the other side of the door.

“Daddy?” she said. I shot Lauren a look before getting up and getting dressed.

“Should I hide in the closet?” she asked. I nodded, though I regretted having to do so. I didn’t want to hide what I was doing with Lauren but the truth was that I didn’t know what we were doing, and it would only complicate things to get Ivy involved at this stage. I finished getting dressed and opened the closet door for Lauren, who stepped inside with an unreadable look that made me nervous, worried she might be upset that I needed to hide her. I closed the door on her and went to the bedroom door, opening it to see Ivy standing there and looking up at me with her big eyes that matched mine almost perfectly.

“Hi, Daddy,” she said, beaming at me. “Is it time for breakfast?”

“It sure is, honey,” I said to her, taking her hand and letting her lead me down the stairs to the kitchen. I looked up to see Lauren crossing the hall to her own room, smiling when I saw that she was haphazardly dressed, her dress not even buttoned up over her chest. I couldn’t get enough of her.

“Where’s Lauren?” Ivy asked.

“I think she’s taking a shower.”

“Is she going to hang out with us today?” Ivy asked. I shook my head.

“You and Lauren are going to spend the day together. I have to go to the restaurant, okay? But I’ll be back for dinner.”

“Okay,” she said brightly, and went about eating. I waited for Lauren, already looking forward to seeing her face again.