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his lap, kneeling as requested. She situated herself between his knees, undoing his belt and zipper, tugging on the sides of his pants and boxers. Dylan lifted his hips slightly to aid her in undressing him, his cock springing free from the constraints of his clothes. With one hand she cupped his balls while the other wrapped around the silky hardness of his shaft, the skin hot against her palm. She leaned forward, circling the bulbous head with her tongue, laving the tip with quick licks.
    She drew him into her mouth slowly, pulling on him with suction, chuckling when she heard him suck his breath through his teeth.
    “Brat!” He wove his hand through her hair, taking away her ability to control the blow job. Now, he was in control, just as he liked it. He held her head still as he pounded his cock further and further down the back of her throat, pulling out to allow her to catch her breath.
    “I’m coming.” He thrust into her again, the warm streams of his semen shooting down her throat. He pulled out and Brittney sucked every last drop out of him before the head popped free of her lips. She licked him clean while his heavy breathing slowly returned to normal. “That was beautiful, Sassy. Thank you.”
    He pulled her up from the floor to sit on his lap again. Both were quiet, sorting through the evening in their minds, exhausted from everything that had occurred.
    Dylan tilted her chin up. “Your father called me today. He wants us to join him on the Fourth of July for a vacation. Hope you don’t mind, but I agreed for both of us.”
    Brittney groaned, resting her forehead against his chest. “Fuck!”
    His platter-sized hand slapped her sore ass so hard, tears immediately overflowed from her eyes. “Sassy, you know better. What’s that for?”
    “I just... it’ll be so... I’m going to be in trouble all the time with you and my father watching me.” And she meant it. How would she survive a vacation with the two of them? And how would Sunni factor into things?
    Daddy burst out laughing. “I think that’s hysterical. It’s not an issue if a certain grown woman — who is definitely my bad little girl — would behave. Is it that hard to follow the rules?”
    She didn’t even know how to answer that. “Well, on some days, yes. On other days, most definitely yes.” She shook her head, closing her eyes and muttering, “I’m doomed.”
    “You’ll be okay. Daddy will always take care of his Sassy. It’ll be a great vacation, you wait and see.”
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 1
     
    B rittney had classes at the University of Los Angeles. She was close to finishing up her third year of her teaching program. When Dylan had met her, many of her grades were below her ability, and she had been on the verge of failing an English course. He was no stranger to hard work and challenging classes though, having completed and received his Bachelor’s and Master’s in Architecture and Civil Engineering at the same college Brittney attended.
    He appreciated that her father hadn’t given her a free ride to the college of her choice, and that she had been required to work part-time while completing her education. But Brittney found the college life, and going out with friends, much more fun than doing her homework, and her grades reflected it.
    Besides handling her sassy mouth and reining it in, he worked on her grades and attendance at school. If left to her own devices, she’d miss at least one class a week. He also knew that she neglected to tell her father that she’d been put on academic warning the previous semester. Dylan understood that she didn’t want to upset her dad — he had heard that the man was pretty strict — but they had agreed that if she didn’t want Dylan calling her Dad for her, then she needed to keep bringing those grades up.
    He stared at her as she slept, her body sprawled out face down, stretched diagonally across the mattress, covers strewn to the foot of the bed, her