Chapter Six

Don

I can barely concentrate on anything anyone is saying. Not with Leah's soft, sexy ass wiggling over my cock. I close her hand around my length, swallowing a harsh curse when she gives me a gentle, curious squeeze.

Fucking hell. This girl is going to be the end of me.

I'm mere seconds away from throwing her against the table and claiming right here and now. I look up just in time to catch Agnes's perplexed stare. I've known her for twelve years and in that time, she's grown to mean more to me than any housekeeper. I know she has questions, but I also know she'll wait until I'm willing to answer them.

"How about we play some Monopoly?" Lily asks after the dishes have been cleared. She flashes me a winning smile before resting her gaze on Leah. "Don is a beast at Monopoly, you'll see."

"You don't say…" Leah drawls, twisting her body slightly to look at me. "I'd love to see just how good you are."

I know from the playful glint in her eyes and the slight curve of her lips that she's definitely not talking about Monopoly. As if to prove her point, she makes a show of shifting around on my lap, subtly grinding her ass over my cock in a way that sends blood rushing to my head.

"Stop," I growl in her ear.

"What?" She asks, blinking at me innocently. "I do love a good game of Monopoly."

I chuckle, amused and impossibly aroused all at once. Who knew my gentle, innocent Leah had a naughty, rebellious side to her? It makes me want to put her over my knees and spank her to submission.

"That's settled! I'll get the board then," Lily says, already heading towards the living room.

I catch Rick's eye across the table and give him a meaningful look. He nods once to signify he got the message loud and clear. I want to be alone with my girl.

"Why don't we all er… go watch the fireworks, guys," Rick says awkwardly and I let out a soft groan as Agnes bursts into laughter. Why did I ever trust Rick to be smooth with something like this?

"Fireworks. Really?" Lily scoffs with a mocking smirk. "That's the best you could come up with? It’s 11 in the morning." Rick scratches his jaw, giving me a guilty shrug as if to say he tried his best.

"Why don't you all come and assist me with baking cookies for my yearly community outreach?" Agnes asks, swiftly coming to my rescue.

Lily grunts but doesn't protest. I give her a small wave, but she simply rolls her eyes in response. One after the other, they say their goodbyes. On her way out, Natalie stops to give me a quick hug. "Marcus would have loved to see this day," she says with the first genuine smile I've seen in the months since her husband died. "I'm so happy for you, Don."

After everyone has left and I'm finally alone with Leah, I waste no time pulling her into my arms. My lips find her neck, trailing soft kisses along her skin.

"Now, sunshine, what were you saying about Monopoly?" I murmur against her ear, turning her around in my arms so her ass is resting against my cock.

She shivers in my arms, letting out a breathy sigh. "I, uh– oh, Don," she moans as I slip my hand under her shirt to squeeze her breast.

"You challenged me back there, sunshine," I mumble against her ear, running my tongue over her lobe. Slowly, I slide my thumbs over her nipples before giving them a wicked pinch. She gasps as an involuntary shiver racks her body. “I should spank you for being a naughty girl, Leah.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she murmurs, craning her neck to give me more access.

I freeze as a staggering wave of lust bolts through me. “What did you call me?”

“D-daddy?” she repeats shakily, glancing over at me with a worried look. “Did I–”

The words die in her throat as I bend her over. She grips the sofa arm, her shirt riding up, baring her smooth luscious ass to my hungry gaze. I run my palm slowly across her ass cheeks, feeling its warmth and softness. “Call me Daddy, Leah.”

“Daddy…”

I raise my arm and bring my hand down sharply on her right cheek. “Again.”

“Daddy!” She gasps, her body quivering slightly.

I can smell her arousal and it's driving me crazy.

The thought of driving my cock between those red hot ass cheeks and fucking her senseless is almost overwhelming but I grind my teeth against the bestial lust. I bring my palm against her flesh again, harder this time, extracting a loud cry from her. I pick up the pace, spanking her several times in quick succession, my dick hardening with each one.

"So, little miss sunshine, will you ever challenge Daddy again?"

"N-no."

"No, what?"

"No, Daddy."

“Louder!”

She groans again as my palm hits her bottom for the sixth time.

“No, Daddy!” She cries, falling forward against the sofa as another tremor rocks her body.

"That's my good girl," I mutter, gently running my palm over her reddening cheeks. "Now, get on the couch on your hands and knees."

She does as l ask, and I quickly unbuckle my belt, watching her intently the whole time. "Open your legs a bit more. I want to see all of you," I say, kicking off my pants. I climb onto the couch on my knees and reach down between her thighs, where her glistening cunt is waiting for me. I slip a finger into her slit. “My God, Leah. You're soaking. I see that spanking agrees with you.”

I push a second finger inside her, and she rewards me with another breathless moan. I find her clit with my other hand and start to massage it in slow and steady strokes.

“Oh, Don… Please…”

“Yes, love. Tell me what you want.”

“You,” she moans in response. “I-I want you inside of me.”

Without wasting another second, I push into her, groaning as her heat envelops my cock. She gasps, her body tensing up for a few seconds before slowly relaxing. "You okay, love?" I ask, running my right palm over her taunt back, as I slowly slide out and back into her.

“Yes.” She nods, clearing her throat loudly. “Yes, I am.”

That's all I needed to hear. I pull out and slam back into her with a force that has her falling forward on her forearms with a strangled cry. I did not stop or slow down. I throw my head back, letting go of the control that I've held on to from the very moment I laid eyes on her. I close my eyes, losing myself in her heat, her lustful moan, and the desperate clapping sound of our flesh.

She cries my name, her pussy clenching tightly as she succumbs to the throes of another orgasm. I'm not far behind. With one last hoarse groan, I fall against her back, holding on tightly to her as my seed pulses into her. Hard and hot.

It's a long time before we both come down from the high. I collapse onto the couch, pulling her after me so that we're lying spooned, her bottom resting against my cock. We lie there quietly for a couple of minutes, and just when I start to think she has drifted to sleep, Leah turns around in my arms, her gorgeous green eyes finding mine.

“Don, I–” she trails off hesitantly, nervously running her tongue over her lip in a way that got blood rushing down to my dick all over again. “I need–”

A loud buzzing sound suddenly cuts her off. I let out a loud groan, reaching for my phone on the coffee table to check the screen. My gut tightens at the sight of the caller ID. Rick.

I sit up, slowly raising the phone to my ear. “Speak.”

“It's war, Don,” he says grimly. “Daggerheads are refusing to pay. Our guys were ambushed.”

I hang up and glance at Leah, but I don't need to say anything. She shakes her head slightly, giving me a brave smile.

“You should go,” she says quietly. “Your men need you.”

My chest tightens at the barely concealed worry and fear in her eyes. For the first time in my life, I consider stepping back from a fight.

Grabbing my pants from the floor, I pull them on quickly, grab a compact handgun from beneath the coffee table, and check to see if it's loaded before pushing it into my pocket.

I turn to face Leah, taking her hands in mine and bringing them to my lips. “I'll be back soon.”

She nods in response, and I give her hands a gentle squeeze before letting go.