I hesitated a second before standing up. His eyes shined, looking me up from head to toe with an appreciative gaze. Bending down, I got down on my knees and unbuckled his pants. His mouth curved into a devious smile and he lifted his legs so I could slide off his jeans and boxers. Gulping nervously, I glided my hand slowly down his hard length. I felt his body shudder when my tongue snaked out to lick the tip of him.
I went slow at first, sliding him into my mouth and hearing a sharp intake of breath above me at the same time his hands flew into my hair. But the soft groans coming from his throat gave me more encouragement as I quickened my pace and took him deeper before he stopped me.
"Baby," he said softly, "up." He leaned forward, grabbing me underneath my armpits until I was standing in front of him, my thighs directly in front of his face. His hand reached out and I unconsciously took a step back, causing his hand to snap out and grab me around my ass. Pulling me onto him, his finger ran against my front and in between my legs, fixing the throbbing that had been pounding between my legs. It was like my blood was growing, rushing to my swell as I moved into his hand. I cursed as he removed his hand, bringing his finger to his mouth and sucking on it.
"You taste delicious," he grinned, grabbing his pants and pulling out a condom. I straddled his again, but this time allowing him to slide into me. A flooded sensation of warmth filled my body and I moaned at the same time his head tipped back against the couch as he completely filled me.
"Does this feel okay?" I asked, awkwardly. I wasn't new on being on top but I wasn't as experienced as the girls Keegan had been with. I wanted him to enjoy this.
He groaned, blowing out a long, harsh breath and his eyes slanted. "You seriously asking me that?" His hands tightened on my hips. "You feel so amazing, baby. Now please, keep moving or I am going to die." His firm grip stayed on my hips, moving me in sync with his own thrusting underneath me.
My body ached for more, moving into him faster. "I love the way you feel," he groaned. I whimpered, a wave of tingles flowing from the center of my body until I felt like all weight had completely left my body. He pumped into me a few more times before groaning out his own release. Smiling, I looked down at him and he grabbed my head, pulling me down for a deep kiss.
"Holy fuck me! Bravo!" I completely froze at the scratchy voice behind us. A voice that was not Keegan's. "That was fucking hot!"
This was not happening.
I WAS going to kill him. Surging off the couch, I grabbed a blanket to wrap around Daisy and blocked his view with my own nakedness. Let him see my ass, I didn't give a fuck, but there was no way I was going to let his vile eyes see anything more of her.
"Holy fuck me, you two would be so hot on camera," the asshole behind me boasted, laughing. Vic Sterling was the epitome of a perverted, slime ball creep. I guess if you were one of the top porn directors in the country, being a pervert was a necessary requirement for your resume. My mom had been one of his "girlfriends" for years, but I had only met him a handful of times, which was perfectly fine with me. I wasn't planning on calling him step-daddy anytime soon.
I ignored him, keeping my eyes on the petrified girl in front of me. "Oh my god," she whispered, pulling her hands up to cover her face and then shoving it into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her shaking body.
"I could make a shit ton of money off you two," the jackass behind me elaborated and I stilled. Leaning down, I grabbed my shorts and pulled them up over my waist. Giving her a quick peck, I twisted around to face the asshole.
"Shut the fuck up!" I screamed, feeling the warmth of Daisy's body hitting my bare back. I turned around to look at her again. "Baby," I breathed out, trying my best to hold in my anger until she left the room. I noticed the trace of moisture around her eyes as her hands were wrapped tightly around her belly. "Go up to my room and I'll be there in a minute." She nodded quickly and I leaned my chin against the top of her head before planting another kiss against her silky, dark hair.
My eyes stayed on her, clutching the blanket around her tiny body tightly, stepping over the pile of her clothes that we had thrown on the floor. She walked as far away from Vic as she could, edging herself against the wall. A loud whistle ran from Vic's mouth when she finally passed by. "Don't worry, sweetie," he smiled. "It ain't nothing I haven't seen before."