Boy next door pt.2 M!

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Mature content ahead.
-underage
-cheating
-daddy kink

"I'm married" I held my hand out to stop him

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"I'm married" I held my hand out to stop him.

He laughed. "Oh really? Why isn't she helping you then?" He walked closer and I quickly moved back so I was fully in the house.

My hand stayed out in front of me but he ignored it. "Doesn't it hurt?" There was false sympathy in his voice.

I swallowed. "N-No. I'm fine."

He sighed at my resistance, his arms crossed over his chest as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "You're lying to me." He shook his head like he was scolding a child. I watched him with wide eyes.

"I just want to help you, darling." A choked noise escaped my lips as my back hit the wall. The boy smirked and ran a hand through his hair, pushing it from his face in a way that made me gulp.

Fuck he was sexy.

He heard my thoughts as he licked his lips slowly. "Let me make you feel good." It was a whisper this time as my hand slowly moved down to my side.

He approached me, leaving only inches in front of us as he looked from my lips to my eyes. It was so far away from my imagination that I couldn't help but be confused. I hadn't pictured him in charge.

But seeing him in action I wondered how I'd even come to my earlier conclusion. The dark eyes and sharp jawline spoke for themselves as his hand moved over my crotch and he gripped me through my pants.

Immediately my head fell back against the wall as my lips opened with a pleased sigh. He liked the expression on my face as he trailed a finger down the side of my face, undoubtedly feeling the stubble there as he groaned aloud.

"Will you let me take care of you, daddy?" He growled in my ear.

I gasped at the name. "W-What?"

He rolled his eyes as though he was annoyed at me. His hand found my neck as he tugged me forward so my lips were inches from his own. My breath came out in pants as my eyes drowned with lust.

"Let me fuck you better than your wife ever could, daddy." His tongue jutted out to lick my bottom lip. His fingers rubbed my throat. "That's what I meant to say."

I was at a loss for words but somehow managed a nod. He smirked. "S-Should we go to the bedroom." My words were breathy as I eyed the look on his face.

He shook his head, eying me up and down as he licked his lips. "Nah, imma fuck you in the kitchen. On the counter, you were by when you were eye fucking me this morning."

My mouth fell open at his words as he snatched my wrist and pulled me behind him. Before I could voice my complaint about people being able to see us through the window he shushed me with a finger against my lips.

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