David’s POV.
After the whole sexual show in my office, Nathan finally found himself fit enough to accompany me to the toy store.
I hadn’t for once thought getting a woman something for pleasure. No. I’m the kinda man that only sticks himself into a woman’s furrow, thrust until I’m tipping to my climax. However, the thought of getting something that’s borderline naughty for Vera is thrilling me to the bones.
I mean, it’s getting me hard. I quickly closed down my email and ordered Charlie to put my office in order. Then all three of us find our way downstairs.
I make sure to keep track of time because I don’t want to miss picking up Vera from school.
“Do you mind if I direct you to the best sex toy store?” The brunette asks.
It’s not lost on me…and Nathan how she’s limping on shaky legs.
Hell, Nathan took countless plunges into her sopping wet pussy, giving it to her until she couldn’t take anymore.
It was hot watching that and all my mind thought then was to bring Vera over, take her from behind, to align my strokes into her tight little womanhood with Nathan’s.
Fuck, I curse.
It’s a fantasy I’ll ensure to create… to make Nathan watch us and also indulge in an orgy with Nathan.
That’s how we rolled it back then in college. Nathan was our audience when Helen and I were together.
During weekends, he comes over to any hotel I’d invite him and watch us as we roll down on each other, fetching each other pleasure.
I know recreating that with my ex-girlfriend’s child is…sacrilegious but scratch that…
It’s all my mind screams for.
However, I’ll take small steps until Vera agrees to this NDA contract. Because no matter how eager I am to fuck her, I’m also treading carefully so her life doesn’t get tangled in danger.
Nathan and the brunette head over to Nathan’s car while I swing to Vera’s Audi which I arrived at work with.
In sync, our cars slide away from my company and we blend into the line of cars, heading to the toy store the brunette directed me to.
When we arrive, we go straight to the section where all sizes of dildos are.
With the help of the brunette, I get a dildo that’s almost the same size as my dick…
The flexible rubber is silky and long enough to impale a womb. I get various types of vibrators…
In my mind’s eye, I’m already imagining how many times she’ll gush those streamers for me.
I manage a breath through my teeth, buzzing with excitement.
Butt rings and lubes…are also among my picks.
In record time, we finished the shopping and the sales representative package the toys into a fancy bag.
Just as we are about to part ways, Nathan clutches my arm to halt me on my steps.
“Don’t torture her much. I know you.” He smirks, that ‘I know your tricks’ smirk.
He isn’t bluffing though, he witnessed the way I’d teased Helen to the point of delirium and have her beg for me to impale her…to give her orgasm.
Strangely enough, I only indulged in that teasing spree with Helen. No other woman. I shed off all inhibitions and give her the best toe-curling tease. She loved it.
However, with my ex-wives…? I only fuck to get off the roping tight steam off my system. Funny enough, I didn’t get the bouts of satisfaction with any of them back then.
That’s the reason I do go out to fuck some other pussy. I guess what I was doing with them then was to fulfill my duty as a husband. However, it wasn’t lost on me that either of them were satisfied.
I’ve only had that swing of gratification with Helen and with the way my nerves are stark anxious about what I’m going to do to Vera, I know I’ll get gratifying feelings.
I step on the gas with thrilling anticipation, skidding down the road with utter concentration until I arrive at the school.
They’re just about to dismiss, so I wait in the car, watching the surrounding through the rearview mirror and tapping my fingers over the wheel.
It gets to a point, where I start feeling bored and…worried.
Kid should be out by now, I mutter and take a glance at my wrist watch. I peer around in search of her but can’t glimpse even her shadow.
On the brink of exiting the car in search of Vera, hoping not to find out she’s being held back by a fucking guy, the door flutters open.
I look at her from over my shoulder and realize she’s shocked to see me here again.
“What happened?” Her first question.
She hasn’t step into the car. No. She’s standing outside with furrowed brows and crossed arms, resting over her chest.
“That I came to pick you?”
I bark a short laugh.
“I’m just doing my duties, kid. Get in.”
Begrudgingly, she folds into the car and flutters the door close. Her floral scent is now tinged with sweat…but nothing less appealing.
Disregarding her theatrics, I tip closer and clasp her into a hug. The feel of her smooth skin warm against mine, makes a growl bubble inside me.
Slowly…oh, too slowly, we break the hug, our faces barely an inch apart.
I stare into her evening-blue-sky, kinda eyes, gleaming with desire and my heart squeezes with joy.
It’s obvious she missed me.
I can see it. Feel it deep in my bones.
Before I can think twice about it, I clasp her lips with mine in a kiss. Drilling her mouth with mine, I kiss her like I missed her.
I kiss her to wordlessly
convey the fantasies I’ve been playing out in my head.
Vera, though, doesn’t respond much despite her need for my touch. Despite the fact that she mindlessly slumped herself in my arms for me to handle, she doesn’t match the strength of my kisses with hers.
I know why. I don’t need to voice it out, however, I do because women love it when you relate with them emotionally.
“Still angry with me?” I ask her.
Minutes of absolute, bone-chilling silence hammers my ears.
While I drive though, I steal a look at her but she isn’t reacting.
I try again. I just want to hear her purr like she did last night. That kinda purr that’ll get my semi-hard dick, insanely stiff.
I don’t know when one of the hands leaves the steering wheel to clutch against her thigh. She vibrates under the flat of my hand, making me bask in the knowledge that my touch has such a strong effect on her.
“If this is about what I said this morning, then I’m sorry, kid.” I huff a long breath.
“That’s what you always say.” She gushes with a force that has me throwing my head back.
“It wasn’t intentional.” I stutter in between.
“Really?” Her face takes on a sneer. “I’m done hearing your endless sorry, dad. You talk to me like I mean nothing.” She barks.
I’m blown away by her stern words. Is she pretending or serious about this?
If she truly is annoyed with me then that means I failed her. My goal is to always make the girl happy. It’s what I promised her mother too but now…
“I didn’t mean it, kid.” I plead.
Vera only pushes my hand away from her thigh and look away to the window.
>>>Vera’s POV>>>
It’s all a pretense though, I only want to tease him and make him uncomfortable.
After what Sage told me this morning, I decided to just enjoy it all while it lasts.
Who knows what will happen once the guardianship ends? Maybe then David will continue his Casanova lifestyle.
It hurts me to think that though but it’s true. David can’t want me like this. He already said it before…I’m not woman enough for him.
So I don’t expect him to keep me after everything ends. I in fact will want to leave his care and make something out of my life.
However, the little show of the moment and the look of worry on his face is what I’m thriving on.
Imagine one of the most feared CEOs in the States begging his ward. It’s sexy, from every possible angle I look it from.
I still keep silent while he goes on and on, pleading I forgive him.
I thought he had already given up but suddenly, David pulls to a stop by the roadside.
He unfastens his seatbelt and turns to face me.
He heaves a breath as he gushes. “Kid, what if I make it up to you?”
Oh, that gets me. Curious, I twist my head and turn to look at him.
“How do you plan to do that?” I ask, my voice a little hoarse.
David fumbles around the back seat and then he sits back with something wrapped tightly in a box.
I peg my stare on his fumbling hands as he tries to open the box. Then as the wrapper comes crashing down, a toy sprouts into view.
“Oh my god… ” I gasp, shocked at the almost ten inches dildo staring at me.
David prompts it before me, smirking. Then. “Through…dirty, sexual pleasures…?” He hums, his eyes holding a sultry gleam.
To be continued…