Chapter Six

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As a middle-aged man, choking on water isn't fun.

I mean, I'm sure it's not fun for anyone to choke on anything-- but right now, particularly, choking on water in front of the girl who's butt-naked, sexy as hell and telling me to fuck her is not fun.

"Oh shit," Kelly gasps, and then runs over to my side to slap me on my back while I'm coughing and wheezing out water all over the kitchen tiles. I raise a hand to wave it at her, to say that I'll be fine-- but Kelly doesn't pick up on it. She just keeps smacking my back. I feel like she's making me choke more.

"I-I'm okay! I'm okay!" I finally get my voice out, making Kelly pause.

"Are you sure you're okay? I'm so sorry," She apologizes while picking up the empty water bottle from the floor before tossing it into the bin. Kelly grabs a couple tissues from the edge of the kitchen island and offers it to me. Shaking my head, I take the tissues and wipe my mouth and chest. I'm disgusted at myself.

"I must've really caught you off-guard with that," Kelly awkwardly laughs "not that I didn't mean it. I meant every word."

I plop down to the couch and lean back against the cushions as I tilt my chin at her "how old are you?" Something I should've asked a whole lot sooner, I think.

"Hm?" Her expression hardens "I'm... 20."

"20...?" I think she's about to say another number. 8? 7?

Kelly nods and crosses her arms under her chest as she reaffirms "20."

20. Twenty.

TWENTY--

For some reason, the only way I react to her age is through a laugh.

"Gee, I didn't realize I just cracked a joke." Kelly keeps a straight expression as she stands and watches me wheeze, tears almost rebuilding at my eyes after I'd just choked.

I can't believe I just tongue-fucked a 20-year-old. Hell, a 20-year-old girl just sucked me off and gave me my life's biggest orgasm. At first I thought-- 'ha, she can't be any younger than Danny.'

She's younger. Fuck. I'm horny for a girl younger than my son. But I bet Lewis knows that his sugar baby's below 25, and he doesn't give a damn because he can be full of shit sometimes.

Me? I'm not full of shit. I can't be.

But then, just as I'm about to throw on my briefs and tell Kelly to forget our interaction and head back home, I take another glance at her and suddenly I can't bring myself to. She's just... so beautiful, so fun, I feel like if I get to know her, if I get to be with her-- I'll get to move on with my life. I know I should've just swore off women for good after Miriam, but...

As soon as Kelly stepped into my life, that thought just vanished into a puff of smoke inside my head. Suddenly, I felt the need to have her all to myself. It's perhaps too fast and perhaps, this is just my dick talking. But, I can't fathom the idea of telling Kelly to leave-- not when I'm aching this hard to have her tight and sweet cunt stroking my cock. Not when I'm dying to find out what it's like to wake up next to her in the morning.

So, I guess I am full of shit?

"Are you uncomfortable with my age?" Kelly asks "if that's the case, then I don't blame you. I guess I just assumed guys like you prefer really young women."

"Guys like me?" I raise a brow.

Kelly purses her lips "I mean," her shoulders drop as she elaborates "it's obviously no mystery to you. I am looking for a... sugar daddy. As in, an older guy who will agree to, sort of, pay my bills in exchange of sexual favors."

I nod, and allow her to further talk. Of course, I knew that. I knew that the moment she and her friend walked into that VIP booth. I knew all about it, and yet, I let myself sway.

"So, don't these men always prefer seriously young and docile girls who they can be possessive and dominating towards?" Kelly tells me, shrugging.

After a couple beats of silence, I response:

"Something tells me you and I have just about the same knowledge regarding this... 'sugar baby/daddy' situation."

"Really?" Kelly eases herself onto the couch, tucking a leg under her thigh as she sits next to me.

I nod "I..." I contemplate for a brief minute whether I should really be talking about this stuff with her, but for some reason, I feel like I can trust Kelly with anything "I haven't slept with any woman besides my ex-wife for the last 20 years."

Kelly's eyes widen a little. She leans in, lifting an arm up to drape it over a cushion.

"So," I purse my lips, struggling to find the confidence to look Kelly in the eye as I tease a loose thread at the end of a cushion with a finger "what I'm saying is... I'm not like the man your friend is dating."

Kelly scoffs "Dating's a word too cute and romantic for Sierra's relationship."

"Sierra?"

"Uh--" Kelly winces "I mean, Sadie. But yeah, what you're saying is... You're not really into this..." she waves a hand between us "sort of arrangement."

"I never thought about it," I jerk my chin towards her, meeting her round hazel eyes with mine "and, I'm assuming, neither have you."

"Ha!" Kelly scoffs, her cheeks flushed in pink and red "you're wrong. I've had sugar daddies."

"Oh, yeah?" I tease her.

"Yup. Lots of 'em." Kelly narrows her eyes, but I can see how her knee's shaking.

"And," I scoot an inch closer to her "were they always very possessive and dominating towards you?"

Kelly's jaw flexes as she pushes her eyes away from me, leaning back a bit. Oh, I'm loving the way I'm making her feel right now.

I lick my lower lip and move my face closer to hers until our noses are slightly brushing against each other. Pulling my eyes below her face, I can't resist myself as I reach up and graze a finger against her pebble-hard nipple. I softly grin when her body eases under my touch, and I can tell she's arching her back gently to push her breasts against my hand because she wants me to touch her better, and more. Her eyes slowly return to me. Our breathes are almost in sync.

"Probably no, probably yeah, but..." Kelly's lips hover over mine, retracting slightly after her bottom lip softly grazes against mine "I won't mind being dominated by you."

My heart's going faster than a bullet train under my ribs.

I put both my hands up to her lush tits, cupping their softness as they perfectly fit into my palms. Kelly's skin shivers under my skin, her breathes slowly transitioning into quick yet sultry moans.

She finally kisses me, her lips going gently over mine until I tug her lips into my mouth and push my tongue into her familiar warmth and taste.

"I think I'm ready..." she purrs into my mouth, running her slender fingers over my torso "I think I'm ready to have you inside me..."

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