Chapter
Nine
Her lips wove a wet path down his chest, stopping at a hardened nipple, her mouth covered it as her tongue swirled around, sucking his nipple further into the warm recesses of her mouth. Her nails raked his chest as she abandoned the nipple to continue her ardent exploration. She licked his hard abs from side to side then moved lower still. Reaching his bellybutton her tongue circled it slowly then dipped inside tickling the fine hairs that adorned it making him giggle.
“Buffy.”
His big hands sifted through her golden mane massaging her scalp as she continued her ministrations. She straddled his legs and as she moved lower her beautiful sopping pussy rubbed his knee and he had the strongest desire to lift his leg and lick it clean. He felt her hand wrap around his hard length strongly stroking him and he moaned deeply.
“Buffy.”
She didn’t answer him, instead she used her mouth for something better like wrapping it around his beseeching, twitching shaft. Slowly she sucked as she bobbed her head up and down, milking him with all she was worth. Her hand tickled his balls and her tongue swiped at the top of his head licking the precum that settled there. She moaned and the vibration rumbled through him making him even harder.
“Oh God Buffy…don’t stop.”
She quickened her pace and sucked harder, relaxing the muscles in her jaw she deep throated him and he felt the head of his cock hit her tonsils. He jerked up into her mouth, feeling his balls tighten, knowing that he was about to cum he tugged on her hair. “Baby stop, I want to come inside you.”
She released his cock and looked up smiling at him. Licking her lips, she straddled his hips and positioned him at her entrance. She sank down embedding him fully inside of her and they moaned in unison at the wholeness of their union.
Putting his hands on her hips he urged her to start moving and she did. Slowly at first, placing her hands on his chest she lifted herself up till his cock was almost out then she sank back down embedding him deeply inside of her again. Again they moaned as one. Leaning forward she touched her lips to his smoothly gliding them back and forth as she slowly lifted herself up again and then slowly sank back down.
Their kiss was languid like her movements and his hands dug into her hips telling her without words to go faster and harder. She smiled knowing what he wanted and increased her pace.
She was riding him hard and fast and he watched her possessively. Her body arched back as she leaned her hands on his knees and threw her head back, her hair tickling his kneecaps. Her breasts jiggled violently with her fast rocking and he suddenly sat up wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her chest up to his watering mouth.
His mouth engulfed her rosy nipple sucking ferociously as his hand trailed a path down her back and to the crevice of her ass, moving lower to where they were joined. Holding the base of his cock he lifted his finger up tickling her outer lips every time she slammed back down on him.
“So wet.” He said. Her juices coated his finger as he ran it along her lips and his shaft.
Her breathing became even more erratic and she grabbed his head brutally kissing him. She slammed down again and the bed started to rock…jumping up and down…jumping up and down…with her rough motion…jumping up and down….
“Daddy wake up!” Kathy screamed as she jumped up and down on the bed.
His eyes snapped open and he sat up quickly. His breath was uneven as he scanned the room looking for her. Turning lust filled tired eyes to his energetic four year old, who was currently jumping up and down on his bed, it dawned on him. ‘Ah? Oh God…not Buffy jumping up and down, Kathy. Fuck a dream, just a dream.’
Lying back against the pillows he pulled the covers up and over his massive hard on, he forced a smile to his face. “Hey what are you doing up this early sweet-pea?” He asked running a hand through his disheveled hair.
“Buffy said we were going to the carnival today and I was so excited I wanted to come in and wake you. Buffy said it was okay. Is it okay Daddy?” She looked at him hopefully as she continued to jump up and down on the bed making Angel’s head spin.
With his mind in the gutter and lingering on his dream, it took him a minute to fully comprehend what she said. “Ah…yeah, it’s okay sweetie. Where is Buffy?” ‘And why isn’t she taking care of you so I can continue with my sweet erotic dream?’
Kathy looked up at the ceiling wondering if she could touch it if she jumped high enough. She stretched her arms up and increased her jumping. Angel inwardly moaned her actions rocked the bed and only fueled his amorous desires. “Baby, please stop that. Where’s Buffy?”
But she didn’t. If anything she jumped higher. “She’s downstairs making brakefast.”
“Breakfast.” Angel corrected her as he grabbed his robe and got out of bed.
“That’s what I said Daddy!” Kathy irritatingly said stretching her little body as much as she could, trying to touch the ceiling.
She had the most adorable determined face on and if it weren’t for the persistent hard on that he was sporting he would have laughed at her. Instead he scowled and grabbed her by the arms lifting her off the bed. He scooted her toward the door smacking her lightly on the rump making her giggle. “Well why don’t you go downstairs and help her, show Buffy how daddy likes his coffee.”
She giggled as she headed out the door, “Buffy said she already knows.”
His eyebrow rose, “She did, did she?”
“Yup.”
“And how is that little miss know it all?” He asked leaning down and tweaking her nose.
She shrugged, “She said she just did.” She started to walk down the hall, “Hurry up Daddy or your brakefast will be cold.”
“Breakfast!” Angel called out to her as she ran around the corner disappearing.
He closed the door and took a deep breath. ‘Shower, cold, cold shower.’
***
Taking the steps two at time he practically ran down the stairs feeling like he was seventeen again. He was so excited to see her, he could feel his heart beating furiously, his stomach felt like it was in knots and his hands were wet and clammy. After his shower he had dressed quickly and then stood in front of the mirror brushing his hair. He almost dropped the brush at seeing the happy expectant face that started back at him. It was the face of young innocent love, not that of a shut-off cynic. He wasn’t sure how to feel about all of the effervescent emotions flowing through him but he wasn’t sorry and he wouldn’t change a thing.
It was all so surreal; her coming into his life, his reaction to her, the whole scenario felt like it was either some sick and twisted porn movie or a family feel good Disney movie, either way it seemed like a very, very distant dream that was coming to life.
He ran down the steps and the smell of coffee and eggs filtered through his nose, he grinned like a hapless kid his entire being anticipating a day spent with her and his daughter.
“Morning” He cheerfully said.
Buffy turned from the oven, a pan in one hand and a spatula in the other, a blinding smile on her face and her eyes lit with happiness.
“Morning” She purred at him as her eyes traveled down his jean clad legs and black tee shirt.
He smiled back at her and then let his own eyes wonder down her petite frame that was encased in a powder blue sundress. When his eyes rose back to hers he winked at her quickly then turned his attention to Kathy.
Buffy was shocked by his show of playfulness but she held her surprise back and smiled warmly at him.
“So baby you excited about today?” Angel asked sitting down next to Kathy and pouring her more orange juice.
“Oh I can’t wait Daddy! Do you have to go to work? Can’t we just go to the carnival now?” she whined. She was so excited a whole day spent with her daddy and her new best friend. It was a luxury that she never had the pleasure of experiencing before and she didn’t want to wait.
Buffy smiled at her, “Kathy I already told you that Daddy has to go to work and you have to help me prepare the picnic.” She walked over to Angel and placed a coffee cup down in front of him then proceeded to fill it. As she did, she leaned into him and rested her hand on his back, slowly rubbing it up and down.
Kathy pouted and looked down at her plate playing with her eggs Buffy took advantage of her inattentiveness and leaned down to whisper in Angel’s ear. “Sleep well?” She asked huskily ending her question with her tongue dipping into his ear and kissing the rim, making him close his eyes and shiver uncontrollably.
“Not particularly.” He dryly said leaning into her touch.
She laughed warmly at him, “Neither did I.” She whispered again and kissed his check.
Standing up straight she walked over to Kathy. “So Kat what’s your favorite Carnival ride?”
Kathy perked up at hearing this and turned to her excitingly, “Oh I like the roller coaster!”
“Kathy you’re four years old you’ve never been on a roller coaster.” Angel smiled at her and sipped his coffee.
“That’s not true daddy, I
was on one in
Angel looked sternly at her, “Kathy, don’t lie. You have never been on a roller coaster.”
She shook her head up and down, “Oh yes I have ask Uncle Spike!” She declared loudly annoyed that her daddy thought she was lying, until she realized what she said and what she had promised her Uncle Spike.
Her hand flew to her mouth and her big brown eyes bulged.
“Ah-Ha! I knew it!” Angel said smugly all the while pointing a finger at his daughter, “I knew he lied!”
“What?” Buffy asked.
“Two months ago we were in
“Don’t be mad at Uncle Spike daddy, I made him take me on it.” She turned to Buffy, “It was the coolest thing I ever done Buffy!”
“I bet it was sweetie, but roller coasters are for bigger kids and adults. How did you ever get on anyway, you’re not that tall.”
Kathy blushed, “Uncle Spike said if I wore big shoes that they would never know the difference.” She sneaked a peek at Angel who was nodding his head up and down and mumbling something under his breath that she couldn’t make out.
But apparently Buffy could and she smacked him upside the head. “Watch your language” She scolded him and Kathy waited with baited breath to see what he would do. When Angel just turned and grinned at Buffy then winked at her Kathy was shocked.
As they continued to stare at each other smiling, Kathy looked at her daddy a little closer and her brow furrowed. He seemed…different, more easygoing and lighter. She knew without a doubt that she had never seen anyone smack her daddy before without either getting hit back or yelled at, and she didn’t know what to make of it.
“Are you okay daddy?” She asked quietly afraid that her daddy was ill.
Angel never taking his eyes off of Buffy said, “I’m great baby.”
Then suddenly he stood up and drank down the rest of his coffee. “Okay I better get going, I’ll be back around noon and then we can go okay?”
“Okay Daddy.” Kathy said warily still unsure of what was going on and if she was really talking to her daddy.
Angel kissed her on the head and headed out of the kitchen.
“Eat your eggs sweetie.” Buffy said as she followed him out and to the hallway.
Angel put his hand on the doorknob when he was grabbed from behind and spun around. Buffy pinned him up against the door and plastered herself against him. She grabbed his head and before he could protest her assault she smashed her lips against his kissing him hungrily.
Angel smiled against her lips as he opened his mouth to hers kissing her back eagerly.
“Mmmmm…you taste so good.” She said nipping at his bottom lip.
Angel leered at her, grabbing her ass and pushing her into his growing erection. They continued to maul each other in the hallway when there was a crash of breaking glass and a small “oops” that came from the kitchen. They shared a knowing smile at what they both knew they would find in the kitchen.
Buffy pulled back her gaze somber. “Did you really sleep badly?” she asked concerned for his well being, he worked so hard, and she didn’t want to be the cause of anymore stress for him.
‘Whoa – hold up -since when do I care about stressing people out? That’s what I live for, isn’t it?’ Lazily she ran her hand through his hair as her mind quietly pondered her thoughts.
Angel smiled at her completely enthralled with her concern and attention. He shook his head and looked at her with big sad puppy dog eyes, “I was plagued all night by a wicked naughty woman taking advantage of me in a most unladylike way.”
His eyes sparkled with mischief and Buffy was bowled over. He was teasing her and he said woman. Does that mean that he didn’t consider her a kid anymore? She smiled, this was a new and improved Angel, someone who was willing to let go and relax a little, less stuffy and she liked it.
She leaned in and kissed him, “That’s your own fault you know, I didn’t kick you out you left.”
He looked at her seriously, “I know, it’s just the way it has to be…for now.”
He smiled at her and she smiled back, “For now.” She whispered.
“BUFFY I dropped my glass and there’s orange juice all over my nice skirt!” Kathy yelled and they could hear the tears that hid behind her words.
Buffy sighed and kissed him one last time. “Oh well, I’ll see you later, twelve o’clock right?” She stepped back from the door so he could open it. “Twelve o’clock”
They shared another heated gaze then he turned and left.
“BUFFY!” Kathy cried out again nearly in tears that her skirt was ruined.
Buffy sighing turned back to the kitchen,” It’s okay sweetie we’ll find you another skirt to wear.”
***
It was just another
beautiful day in sunny
Kathy was happily riding the carousel, her hands up in the air waving ecstatically every time the carousal passed Angel and Buffy, who stood at the gate watching her with smiles on their faces.
Angel couldn’t deny the happiness and contentment that had filled his soul. He knew that he had ever seen Kathy so happy and content, and he knew that he himself never did either. He looked over to the woman standing next to him, her hand secretly tucked away on his arm; her eyes alit with love as she watched Kathy ride the carousel. He knew she was the reason.
She was a mystery, he had never seen anyone as beautiful and full of life as her, and he was enchanted with everything about her and every little thing she did. But therein lie the mystery because he also could not believe that she was only seventeen. There was too much wisdom, too much emotional knowledge for a girl her age to have, but she did and it amazed him.
Buffy feeling his warm chocolate gaze on her turned and smiled at him. She squeezed his forearm lovingly, “Having a good time?”
Angel just stared back at her as no words came to mind; he was just completely and utterly spellbound with her.
Buffy giggled and leaned in, “Hello Angel?”
His smile deepened, “I am.”
They gazed into each other’s eyes again, promises of heated kisses and forbidden touches filling their minds and turning their eyes two shades darker with lust.
Buffy adjusted her stance as she felt a pulse begin in her core. She breathed in deeply, his strong masculine scent filling her senses, making her almost dizzy.
She squeezed his arm again, running her fingernail lightly over his skin. “Good, me too.”
She looked back over at Kathy who was laughing, “Kathy seems to be enjoying herself. You should do this more often.”
Angel turned his gaze to Kathy then back to Buffy, “WE should do this more often.”
She looked back at him her eyes earnestly holding his, “WE should.”
The ride ended and Kathy came running over to them. “That was great! Can I do it again, please, please, please?”
Angel laughing picked her up, “Don’t you want to try some other rides first?”
“Can I ride the roller coaster?” she asked hopefully. “Please daddy, you can go on with me, it will be lots of fun.”
Angel wasn’t too sure about that, he hadn’t been on a roller coaster since he was a kid and the only roller coaster he wanted to ride was standing next him.
“I don’t know baby, the roller coaster is too big for you.”
“Look Angel, there’s a kid’s roller coaster ride over there.” Buffy pointed to the little Sesame Street ride that was going so slow that she wasn’t even sure if it was moving at all.
Kathy turned and looked at it, her face crinkling with annoyance, “That’s a kid’s ride Buffy.”
Buffy tweaked her nose, “Well believe it or not Kat, you are a kid.” She whispered.
Kathy huffed, “Alright.”
Angel put her down, “
“Guy’s I’m going to get a drink I’ll meet you there, do you want anything?” Buffy asked.
“No thank you. Come on Daddy!” Kathy started to pull on Angel’s hand.
“I’ll take a Coke.” He said as he let his daughter drag him over to the ride.
“Okay one Coke coming up.” Buffy turned and walked over to the concession stand and Angel longingly watched her go, not wanting to be away from her for even a minute.
“Come on Daddy, it’s starting again!” Kathy continued to tug on his hand.
“Okay, okay.” He chuckled.
Buffy happily walked over to the concession stand.
“Can I help you little lady?”
“Two cokes please.”
“You got it.”
“Buffy? Buffy Summers?”
Turning around she looked right into the face of Parker Abrams and shuddered with disgust. He was a freshman at USC and a friend of one of her neighbors, she had no idea who, but he always seemed to be lurking around waiting for her.
She knew what kind of reputation she had and she knew that was the reason he was always around, he was trying to get into her pants. Mentally she snorted because that would never happen. He was cute he had dark hair and really beautiful eyes, but there was something about him that made her skin crawl.
She turned away from him and paid the guy behind the counter, “Parker.”
Parker leered at her, his eyes slowly traveling down her slight frame taking in every inch of her creamy tanned skin. He had been after her for a while now. The first time he saw her he was taken with her beauty but never thought to pursue it because she was just a kid in high school. But then he started to hear the rumors about how she dated older men, hung out at older clubs and would often go home with those older men. That’s when he really started to pursue her, if she was game so was he.
He stepped closer, touching her shoulder with his index finger he slowly trailed it down her arm, she shivered with revulsion, and Parker smirked at her thinking that he was winning her over.
“How you been Buffy? I haven’t seen you hanging out lately.”
She turned to look at him, her eyes hard slits. “I’ve been busy.”
He continued to leer at her, his perverted mind going through a list of those ‘busy’ things she had been doing. He leaned in and breathed in her scent. “Buffy when are you going to stop this denial of our mutual attraction and start getting busy with me.” He looked so sure and sounded so confident of his abilities to lure in women that she chuckled.
She tilted her head back to look at him, “Parker I think you’re confusing revulsion with attraction.”
“You can’t fool me Buffy.” He leaned in and nuzzled her neck his cock hardening at her scent. “I know you want me.”
“Parker I want you as much as I want the bubonic plague.” She shook him off and stepped back, “Now if you’ll excuse me I have people waiting for me.”
She turned and walked off, feeling his eyes stare into her back.
“Bitch.” Parker sneered watching her walk away.
Buffy reached the
“It was otay.” Kathy shrugged, her eyes glued to the big kids roller coaster ride that was currently going through a loop.
Angel took his Coke from Buffy, “Making new friends?” he asked quietly but inside he was seething with pure rage. He was staring at her from his seat on the ride, it was really easy since the ride only went around a small track and up and down a few hills at a slow speed, so he had been happily watching her from afar when that punk walked up to her.
He saw red as the good-looking boy leaned in and nuzzled her neck, as his fingers touched her golden skin. He had gripped the sides of the car he was sitting in, getting ready to jump out and run over there and kick that punk’s ass, but he was reminded that he wasn’t alone when Kathy sighed heavily, also reminding him that she was not enjoying her ride.
He was relieved when she walked away from him and headed back over to them. He felt somewhat better when he saw the cold look the boy had given her as she walked away; obviously she turned down whatever it was he offered. But he still felt the need to protect what was his. He still wanted to rip that punk’s finger off and shove it up his ass. Unfortunately at the same time, it also made him feel a little insecure, because it reminded him of their age difference and their strange relationship. ‘Did they even have a relationship?’ He had no idea but he planned on finding out because he didn’t share.
She smiled at him, reading the jealousy behind his words, “Him,” she looked back over her shoulder to see Parker standing with a bunch of his friends his eyes staring intently at her. “He’s a boy.” She turned back to Angel leaning in she spoke in hushed tones, “I like you.” She smiled then winked at him, turning her attention to Kathy.
Leaving Angel to simmer with anger and lust. Her words, though simply said, were spoken low and hot, bringing his simmering desire for her to the surface once again. While they calmed his inner rage slightly they really made him remember Spike’s comment about her liking older men and that made him wonder exactly how many older man she had actually been with.
“Kathy are you hungry?”
“Yes.” She answered her eyes still glued to the roller coaster ride.
Buffy turned back to Angel, who was able to wipe away his frown before she saw it. “So picnic?”
“Sure.”
***
It was six o’clock when they finally arrived back at the mansion. Angel opened the door and Kathy skipped inside holding the pink teddy bear that he’d won for her, followed by Buffy and the purple teddy bear that he’d won for her. He was smiling as he closed the door in fact everyone was smiling.
“Can we watch Finding Nemo Daddy?” Kathy asked as she held her bear out in front of her and twirled him around.
Angel looked at the clock on the wall, and then back to Kathy, ‘This kid has too much energy.’
“Aren’t you tired baby? Don’t you want to take a nap?” He asked hopefully.
“No I want to watch Finding Nemooooooooooo.” She squealed spinning around faster and faster. “And I’m hungry.”
“I’m a little hungry myself.” Buffy said, “How about we order a pizza and then watch Finding Nemo?” She asked as she walked into the kitchen to put away the picnic basket.
Kathy practically ran after, “Yay…can we get meatballs and pepperoni on it?”
Angel followed dumbly, wondering when he lost control over what went on his house. ‘Oh yeah it was the second she walked in.’
“Sure sweetie meatballs and pepperoni it is. How ‘bout you Angel, how do you like your pizza?” She asked moving around the kitchen and putting things away as if it were her own.
“Whatever the ladies want is fine with me.”
***
Two hours later, they were all nestled in the living room. The lights were off and Finding Nemo was playing on the TV. Kathy was lying on the floor, her head rested on a pillow, a blanket covered her, and she was lightly snoring. Buffy and Angel sat on the couch a blanket over them as well. Angel’s arm was wrapped around her shoulders and she was cozily cuddled up against him.
“It was a great day Angel, thank you.” She whispered.
Smiling he leaned down kissed her head, “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For going with us, for being so great to Kathy…and me.”
She leaned back and looked at him, his hand came up and caressed her cheek, “You don’t have to thank me you know. It’s what I wanted to do.”
He gazed back at her, a thousand questions in his eyes. She could see he was struggling with something and she could tell that he wasn’t going to ask her. It wasn’t hard to figure out that he rather brood about whatever it was than simply come out and ask her, but she couldn’t let that happen, a brooding Angel was an unhappy Angel, and she liked her man happy…’Her man? Yes, he was my man!’
“What?” She whispered.
Silent seconds ticked by while he contemplated whether or not to ask her, ‘fuck it!’
He looked at Kathy still lying still on the floor and snoring, and whispered back, “Can I ask you something? Something personal?”
“Sure.”
“Have you…umm…have you…” He was stuttering to get it, even though it was something he dreadfully wanted to know, he wasn’t sure if he had the right to ask, and he didn’t want to offend her.
“Angel you can ask me anything, I have nothing to hide.” She said.
He cleared his throat and his voice was low and hushed, “Have you…been with a lot of guys?” As soon as it was out his eyes skirted back to Kathy and stayed there.
Okay this was it…the big question. Now personally Buffy felt no shame in her sexual experiences so far, not that she had many, but she never regretted them or felt shame. Yeah her reputation was a little tainted but she never cared before because she knew that the majority of that rep was based on bullshit. She knew the truth and so she never cared what anyone else thought.
But now lying here in his arms, her heart feeling more for him then just lust, she wondered if it would make a difference to him. He seemed to have such strong moralities and she didn’t want him thinking that she was a slut.
But better to learn that now then later when she really fell for him and he decided that he only wanted to fuck her cause she was easy. ‘Was she looking for more from him than that?’
“Does that bother you?” She asked quietly.
He looked back at her, “Honestly…yes, but not for the reasons you’re thinking.”
“What reasons am I thinking?”
“You’re thinking that your answer will determine whether or not I think you’re…”
“Easy?” She answered for him.
He nodded.
“And it doesn’t?”
“No. It bothers me because…” He ran a hand threw his hair trying to figure out if he should reveal the depths of his emotions for her. Would she laugh? Does she only want sex with him and nothing else? Would he be opening his heart only to have her stomp on it?
“It bothers me not because it would makes me think you’re easy, but because I don’t like the idea of other guys being with you.” He looked deep into her eyes, “I don’t like the thought that other guys have touched you, that other guys have been to places that I want only me to go.” There he said it was out in the open now, how he truly felt, and the ball was in her court, would she slam-dunk him?
Buffy’s hand rose to his cheek and her eyes misted with beginning tears of pleasure. “Angel, I haven’t been with a lot of people. Honestly, there was only one guy that I had sex with before Spike. I mean I’ve fooled around with people here and there but it never went any further. My reputation far exceeds the truth.”
He blew out a sigh of relief.
“And to hear you say that to me, makes me feel very special, like I….” Her breath hitched as tears fell from her eyes and down her cheek, “Like I belong to someone. And I never felt like that before…ever.” She was quietly crying and he hushed her pulling her into his embrace.
His heart broke for her and the fact that even though she seemed worldly and mature he realized that was just a façade. Inside there was still the heartbreaking weeping pain of a child looking for a family and love…just like Kathy.
“Shh baby, you have me…you’ll always have me.”
She cried a little louder and wrapped her arms around his neck nuzzling deep in his comfort. His words had reminded her of how she never felt like she belonged and how for the past week she had been feeling nothing but that, and she didn’t realize how afraid she was that he wouldn’t feel the same way and take that away from her, just like her parents and brothers.
His words though spoken with jealously and possessiveness, was really an assurance of his own unsure feelings and they only served to fill her heart with love and warmth. It was a bit overpowering for someone who always bottled her own pain up and she couldn’t hold back her tears of happiness and relief.
She pulled back and caressed his cheek leaning forward she kissed him tenderly and he gave her free rein, sitting back and letting her lead the way. Her lips grazed his back and forth then she opened her mouth and covered his completely, her tongue slipping inside entreating his to play.
He gripped her shoulders as he pulled her closer and their tongue dueled madly and wildly. Buffy moved her mouth down to his jaw line, she kissed a path to his ear where she nipped hungrily on it then slipped her tongue inside. She blew in his ear lightly as her hands wandered up his chest and to his nipples squeezing them.
Angel was a volcano ready to erupt, as she continued to touch and feel him. Her hands slipped up his shirt and she pushed it up as she lowered her head and latched on to his nipple.
His hands embedded themselves in her hair as he held her head lovingly, his eyes hotly watching her.
There was a sudden noise on the TV, and Kathy stirred.
Angel froze for a second and looked at her, she was still snoring but she moved her head to the left. She was out cold. He felt Buffy’s hand graze his shaft and then unbutton his jeans. ‘This couldn’t be right?’
He moved his hand on top of hers, “Buffy stop.”
“Shhh…” She said as she sucked his nipple into her mouth and her hands batted his away. “You have to be quiet or you’ll wake Kathy.” Her hand snaked inside of his jeans and pulled out his cock under the blanket, where she wasted no time. She wrapped her hands around his wide girth and started to stroke him strongly and slowly.
She licked her way up his chest and neck and to his ear, she whispered, “Just close your eyes and feel baby. Feel my hand on your cock, moving up and down, squeezing you.” She squeezed him hard and then stroked him up and then down, her hand stopped and her finger reached down rubbing the sensitive spot at the base of his cock and the top of his balls.
“mmmm…but Kat…”
“Shhhh…quiet. I’m going to make you cum baby but you have to do it quietly.” She smirked evilly at him but he didn’t see, she went back to licking his neck, as he relaxed back into the sofa, his eyes closed his entire being centered around her tongue on his neck and her strong hand on his cock.
Her pace quickened and she bit his neck. He sucked in his breath his hands shot out of the blanket and dug into the sofa has he fought to hold back his moan of pleasure.
But she was a temptress, his Goddess, and she smiled against his neck then leaned up and whispered to him, “God baby you’re so big, so hard and smooth. I want to taste you so bad. I want to take you in my mouth and love you the way you should be loved.” Her hand moved faster, her index finger circled his moist head.
“mmmm…”
“I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to feel your cum sliding down my throat.” She purred as her hand sped up even faster.
“Oh God Buffy!” he was going to cum he knew it. This was too much, her hand, her mouth, her hot words in his ear, with his daughter only five feet away. It was crazy! It was insane! It was wrong! It was also the most erotic experience in his live…the forbiddance of it, the complete and utter naughtiness of the whole scenario was too much.
His hands came up; he grabbed her head brutally and slammed his mouth against hers, hard. As he came spurting his seed out on the blanket and on her hand, he moaned into her mouth, muted but still thunderous.
After a few seconds of basking in a very pleasurable orgasm, he lay there still; his body relaxed, his mouth slightly agape as he breathed softly and evenly, a small smile playing across his lips.
Buffy nibbled at the corner of his lips, her hand coming up from the blanket she lifted it to her mouth and watched him as she licked her hand clean. “mmmmm, I knew you ‘d taste delicious.”
He groaned watching her, getting hard again.
‘Put child to sleep…take woman to bed…fuck her…fuck her…fuck her!’
RING…RING…RING
“Shit that’s my phone.” Buffy jumped up as Angel reluctantly put his erection painfully back in his pants and zipped them up.
Kathy stirred on the floor the incessant ringing waking her…”Daddy?” she said groggily.
Angel got up and walked over to her leaning down he patted her head. “I’m here baby.”
Reaching over and grabbing her phone out of her bag, Buffy answered, “Hello?”
“BUFFY! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN AND WHERE THE FUCK IS MY CAR!”
She held the phone away from her ear so she couldn’t go deaf from Riley’s yelling.
“I WANT MY CAR BACK IN MY DRIVEWAY IN TEN MINUTES OR ELSE!”
“Alright, alright.”
She hung up the phone and put it away.
“Problem?” Angel asked as he continued to pet Kathy’s hair.
Buffy stretched, and Angel’s mouth watered, as her hard nipples pressed up against the stretched fabric of her sundress.
She stood up and grabbed her things. “No, just Riley bitching about his car. I have to go.”
Angel stood up and taking her hand walked her over to the door. She leaned back against it and he leaned forward his hands bracing against the door, effectively caging her in.
“Should I drive you?” He asked, his mind not thinking of what she just said but rather on the hard nipples that he wanted to suck on.
She laughed softly her hand on his hips, her fingers making little circles. “No I have to take the car home.”
“Oh yeah.” He smiled at her then leaned in kissing her softly.
She moved her hand around to this neck, caressing his jaw, feeling his muscles work as he kissed her completely.
“You sure you’re all right to drive?”
He was sweet, so caring, and her heart swelled with love. “I’m sure.”
He didn’t want her to go; he just wanted to take her upstairs and show her how much he cared about her. He wanted to be inside of her so bad that he would have gone back on his word and taken her. If Buffy knew what he was thinking she wouldn’t have left and in all likelihood would have raced him upstairs.
He stepped back and opened the door for her.
She stepped outside and looked back at him, the love in her eyes was there for him to see, “I’ll see you tomorrow?”
“You better.” He said possessively and seriously, his eyes dark and solemn.
She giggled, “Sleep tight.”
She waved and ran down the driveway hoping in her car and driving away.
He closed the door and leaned his forehead against the wood, his soul and heart missing her already.
“Daddy? Where did Buffy go?” A voice groggy with sleep said from behind him.
He turned to her and picked her up, heading upstairs. “Buffy had to go home baby, but she’ll be back tomorrow.”
“I don’t like it when she leaves us daddy.” Kathy whispered as her eyes closed and she fell back asleep.
“Me either baby.” He sighed.