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Page 39 of Lucky In Love

“The hell it doesn’t, Isla. Everything about you belongs to me,” I growl, pinching her nipple while my hips piston in and out of her slick, tiny pussy. “Soon, this belly will swell and the little one in here will be mine, too.” Her pussy clenches, loving that. “You’re going to give daddy all his babies, right?”

“Yes.” She nods vigorously, lips brushing my chin.

“Good girl.”

I was buried deep inside her when the phone rang beside me. We both looked, she gasped as I smirked and then I hit the answer button, "Oh hello, Mr. Granger."

Isla tries to push me away, but I hold her still with my hand on her lower back. I shake my head at her and give her a stone-cold stare. My cock thrusting deep inside her. "What do you want?"

"I need my assistant back." I slid my finger into her mouth and mouthed, “suck.”She does, smiling at me.

“Not going to happen.”

I smile and shake my head. “Look, you’ve had her long enough.” She blushes and pussy gushes around me.

“I could never get enough of her.” Pulling my cock nearly all the way out and slamming into her and listening to her gasp with pain and desire as I bring her closer.

“Look, you can fuck my other assistant. She’s really damn good, but I need the other one back.” The bastard has a lot of nerve. I take out my finger and then circle her tender nipple with it. She moans softly, but then tries to cover her mouth. I shake my head and pinch her clit. She gasps and drops her hand.

Winking, I mouthed, “Good Girl.”

“No thanks. This one is perfect for me,” I grunt out, driving into her again, letting our skin slap

“You don’t understand, you bastard. My wife wants me to get rid of my old one.”

“I understand perfectly well. You thought you’d pass off your daughter as the old assistant when you sent her my way, but now you need her back because your wife found out you’d been diddling the assistant that’s been keeping your company afloat.”

Isla gasps. “How did you? Did she tell…”

“I’m not fucking stupid, Granger. You sent me a young hot piece of ass with not a single ounce of clerical skills, but apparently a healthy case of daddy issues. Right, baby girl?” I ask, slamming into her again as I pinch her nipple.

“Yes, daddy.” I smiled and ended the call. My mouth crashes down on hers, kissing her until she’s gasping for air. My cock never stops driving his way deep in her, begging to breed her. “You knew?”

“Yes, now be a good girl and take that dick. Come for me again.” I continue fucking her hole, working my cock into her, demanding she come for me because I needed her release before I could finish inside and breed her tight body.

“It’s too much, Carter.”

“Carter?” I tug her hair and bite down on her lip.

“I’m sorry, daddy.” Her head rolls back and then her little cunt flutters around my fat dick.

Chapter Six

Carter

“Mr. Sullivan, there’s a Mr. Granger to see you, sir.” We’ve just left the courthouse and returned to the office so I can get some things done before we leave for two weeks.

“Please send him in, Amos.” I nudge my legs wider under my desk and swallow the groan before releasing the intercom button.

The door is unlocked, but Amos is the only one on this floor and he knows not to enter my office without knocking. So when I hear the rushed sound of two sets of footsteps, I smirk because Amos is trying to keep Granger from just rudely barging in.

“It’s okay, Amos,” I say as the door bursts open. “Let my father-in-law in.”

“Father-in-law?” Granger halts, staring at me like he’s ready to jump over my desk, but if I was him, I wouldn’t.

“Yes. That would be correct. Although since you weren’t a very good father to Isla in the first place, I don’t consider you anything but my adversary still.”

“You owe me an assistant.”




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