Page 11 of Mister Daddy
It wouldn’t surprise me because some of these folks have to be strangers who just met. And some of them are definitely going back to where they came from, without any attachments once the week is up.
“Okay,” I concede. “He’s really hot, and it’s not weird. Are you guys saying I should go with him?”
Caitlyn and Jessica nod. “Do it, girl. He’s still standing at the bar, and man, that guys has his eyes all over you. Work it girl. Work it, work it.”
I go hot all over knowing Carter’s eyes are currently roaming my curves. “What will you guys do, though? I don’t want to ditch you.”
They laugh merrily.
“Please, we totally understand being ditched for that hunk. We’ll be fine. Wewantto be ditched, it’s only right. Besides, there are some really hot guys over in the corner there. Maybe you won’t be the only one getting lucking tonight,” chortles Caitlyn, her gaze already traveling over my shoulder.
I follow her eyes to a pair of guys sizing us up while practically licking their lips. They seem a bit younger than we are, but if they’re in the club, then they’re at least twenty-one. So long as they weren’t using fake IDs. Oh god, this night is getting crazier and crazier, and my mind’s whirling furiously. Just then, one of them waves our way, and Jessica waves back.
“What are you doing?” I gasp.
Jess looks at those guys again, and then back at me.
“What do you think I’m doing? Besides, don’t worry about us, we’ll be fine. And honey, with the eyes that man’s giving you? You’redefinitelygetting lucky tonight, and probably in the morning, too, if your luck holds.”
That thought makes my heart race in the best way. I wouldn’t mind going back to Carter’s room and staring into his piercing blue eyes while he strokes me all over. It’s been so long since I’ve been with a man, much less one as hot and desirable as him.
“Are you going or what? Because I don’t think our new friends will wait forever.” Jessica motions to the two guys again. They’re waving for us to join them. Or, more likely, for Jess and Caitlyn to join them.
“I’m going,” I say in a low voice. “Wish me luck.”
“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” Caitlyn jokes with a wink. “Or actually, doeverythingI would do!” She clasps Jessica’s hand over her shoulder and pulls her through the crowd toward their prospects. Sure enough, once the girls arrive before the two guys, it’s like they know each other already. Jess is melting into the arms of the guy on the left, while Cait is already kissing the man on the right. What in the world?
But such is life, and if anything,I’mthe one who’s out of it.I’mthe one who’s questioning the way of the world, when everyone else seems to be sailing smoothly. So I force myself to take a few deep breaths and then glide back to Carter. Sure enough, he hasn’t budged, those deep blue eyes amused.
“Sorry about that,” I apologize.
“Don’t worry about it,” he growls. His eyes lock on mine. Wow, they’rereallyblue, like the glimmering sea on a sunny day. I can’t stop staring and start blushing furiously. “How about that dance?” he rumbles again, one eyebrow arched.
I place my hand into his. “Um, yes please.”
The music has sped up since he first asked me, but I like it even more. Carter and I push to the middle of the crowded dance floor. Once we find a decent spot, he turns me around and pulls my butt against his hips. Without the earlier buzz, I’m hesitant to let loose but Carter’s hands guide my body left and right to the beat. I may be imagining it, but I’m pretty sure I feel something hard and huge pressing into my backside. Could it be? Has he been hiding this massive erection the entire time we’ve been talking? I can’t believe it, but my senses tell me it’s so. The huge rod is stiff and hard, running almost from the small of my back to the edge of my knee. Oh my god, would I even be able to fit this monster inside of me?
Like he can read my mind, Carter leans in and breathes against my ear, his breath hot. “You’re beautiful,” he rumbles. “You’re young sweetheart, and trust me, I won’t expect you to take it without any warm up. I’ll get you hot first so that that your sweet body is ripe and needy.” I push back harder against him, and he groans. “Fuuuuck. That is, if we even make it to the bed.”
He’s just buttering me up for what he wants later, but I’ll take it. I can’t remember the last time a guy paid me this much attention, and my body sizzles, pussy moistening at his words.
“Is that right?” I mewl, arching my arms back to latch around his neck while pushing my boobs out. They’re huge, and they must fill his field of vision.
Carter’s fast though. He doesn’t care that we’re on the dance floor and immediately a big hand snakes out to cup one of my tits in his hand, squeezing and fondling before trailing a finger over the hard nipple. It feels so good that I moan, closing my eyes and leaning back into him. It’s wrong that we’re doing this in public, but at the same time, the sizzle between my thighs is so powerful now that I need him. I need to follow wherever he’s leading, and gyrate my hips against his pelvis, grinding against his hard monster with my bottom.
We stay on the floor for a few more songs as the clock quickly approaches midnight. More people pour into the club as some trickle out with their partners, joined at the lips and the hips.
“What do you say we get out of here?” Carter growls into my ear. At the moment, he’s cupping both of my breasts, one hand reaching up to tweak a hard nipple. I gasp pleasurably, fluids leaking from my sweetest spot. Oh god, I need him so badly, and with a sassy smile, I tilt my chin towards the alpha male.
“I thought you’d never ask. Let’s go.”
It happens so fast that I’m left breathless. Carter takes my hand and nearly dislocates my shoulder as he quickly pulls me from the dance floor. Furtively, I look over my shoulder. Jessica and Caitlyn catch me leaving and smile. They’re busy grinding their tiny asses on the two guys from earlier, and basically humping like frenzied dogs in public. I see one of the guy’s hands disappear below Cait’s dress, and her face freezes in surprise before melting into blissful ecstasy. Oh yeah, they won’t be thinking about me one whit because good things are happening to all of us tonight.
My ears ring when we spill out of the club and into the smoky casino. Carter doesn’t release my hand, but he slows to a normal pace as we walk toward the elevators.
As soon as the doors close, Carter’s lips are on my neck. The hardness against my butt is no longer a question: it’s definitely his erection, and I gasp again. His cockpole is a giant billy club, thick and wide and long even beneath layers of fabric. Can I handle it? My body spurts in anticipation, providing its own natural lube. Oh god, I have to try.
Carter’s attack on my neck stops when the elevator doors open and an older couple dodders in. They’re cute with their white curly hair and spectacles. But damn. I was hoping we’d get privacy until Carter’s floor.