Page 11 of Big Daddy to Go

I like her. She’s funny and sassy… and I need to be inside her soon. Thankfully, there isn’t too much traffic this late at night as we head downtown.

“How long have you lived in Madison Square Park Tower?” Lexi asks, trying to distract us from what we really want to be doing.

“Uh, about six years.”

“What is it that you do?” she wonders curiously.

I smirk and decide to play with her like she did with me. I tilt my head to the side and lean in close to her.

“Anything you want me to do.”

I see a blush cover her cheeks.

“I think we already covered that at the bar.”

I chuckle and lower my voice as I bring my lips to her ear.

“Oh yes, you mentioned something about fucking me.”

Lexi flashes a sexy smile as she places her hand between my legs. She squeezes my dick through my pants, and I groan. If we weren’t in this fucking cab, I would have my cock down Lexi’s throat already.

“Pull over,” I practically roar at the driver.

“Excuse me?” he asks, confused.

“Pull the car over. We’re getting out.”

The driver does as I instruct. The meter only reads six dollars, but I hand him a fifty.

“Wait,” I tell Lexi, who looks confused as I get out of the car.

“You want change?” the driver asks as I close the door and make my way around to Lexi’s side.

I can see the bottom of her dress sticking out of the car door, and I laugh to myself. I open the door, grab Lexi’s hand, and pull her out of the taxi. She quickly reaches for her purse and looks up at me perplexed.

“Where are we going?”

“A hotel. The ride is taking too long.”

She looks unsure for a moment as she glances around, making sure she knows which street of Manhattan we’re on.

“Is that okay?”

“Yeah, sorry. I don’t normally do this.”

“As well you shouldn’t. There are lots of crazy people in this city.”

She smiles at that, and I can’t resist kissing her. The fire inside both of us stirs up again.

“Let’s get a room,” she says breathlessly as I place soft kisses on her neck.

We head into the Hotel Magnolia, which is part of a hotel chain I own. The concierge greets us with a warm smile.

“We’ll be staying in the penthouse suite tonight,” I tell the concierge. “Is it available?”

Lexi squeezes my hand and whispers, “Don’t you think that’s a bit much?”

I chuckle and wink at her.