Yes Daddy, I Do (R18)

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Sophia's POV

Totally exhausted from eating, I lean back in my chair and smile at my sister. Noah seems to have lunch breaks for hours and Flora no different. I look back and forth between the two, notice the loving look from my sister and sigh contentedly.

Just like me, Flora never had any luck with men. Some just wanted us for our money, others just for our bodies. But Noah looks like a good catch.

I apologize to both of them and go to the toilet just to freshen up. I undo my hair and let the brown waves fall down my shoulders before washing my hands and then re-entering my sister's office.

The huge figure in that dark blue suit appears in my way so suddenly that I notice it way too late and shortly thereafter run into it in an embarrassing gesture.

My whole body reacts to the proximity of Adonis and I can hardly breathe as his scent fills my senses. I swallow hard, feeling the excitement reaching my bloodstream and cursing the sharp tug it causes in my crotch.

Why do I find this man so damn attractive?

I don't even notice my butt making contact with the ground, but when I realize it, my cheeks blush with shame.

The big hand that stretches down to me from way too high seems veined and totally muscular just like the rest of this s*x god. I stare at the hand as if it were a painting and suddenly sexually driven images pop into my head. Feeling those hands on my bare, sweaty skin would just be a dream.

"Take my hand," he says sternly, and I reach for it as if by pressing a button.

The feeling of skin on skin intoxicates and scares me. My breasts get weirdly heavy and bulging, the n*****s small like tiny buds.

I need to calm down somehow or else I'll orgasm just from that touch alone.

I don't dare look him in the eye as I come to a stop.

Still, I feel the Green Crystals slide down my body and swallow hard.

As I slowly raise my head, my height only comes up to his chest, and since I'm avoiding eye contact anyway, it's perfect.

"Sorry, I didn't see you. Thanks for helping me up," I murmur, embarrassed, and take a step backwards. No matter where, the main thing is away from Adonis.

"Not worth mentioning." He replies totally calm and master of his elements.

How can it be that only I feel this intense s****l tension and he doesn't. My whole body reacts to his presence, as does my mind, while everything he does seems easier than breathing.

"Forgive me Mr Vance. My sister is a bit clumsy. Sophia, this is Nathaniel Vance, my other boss and Noah's brother. Mr Vance, this is my sister Sophia."

Flora's voice snaps me completely out of my trance and I just smile as she introduces me to him.

"I'm pleased, Sophia.", "Me too, Mr. Vance.", I murmur embarrassed and feel how he literally commands me without a word to look him in the eye.

He nods in praise, so to speak, and suddenly I feel so stupid.

I'm turned on by a man I don't know who is at least four years older than me and probably married.

"We'll meet tomorrow night then, won't we darling?" asks Flora while Noah is talking to his brother.

I just nod, can't take my eyes off this godlike man.

"He's 27, Sophia and he only likes blondes, forget it." She suddenly whispers very sternly and I nod vigorously.

I would have fought back, hissed at her and called her stupid if he wasn't in the same room.

"I'll go then." I say lost in thought and hug my sister. "Your office isn't far from here, I'll come to your place for lunch tomorrow, okay?", "Perfect. Take care.", Flora replies and kisses me on the cheek again before I shyly hug Noah and shake his brother's hand rich.

"I have to go to the elevator too.", he just says and I immediately put my hand down again.

What's the matter with me? Otherwise I'm not so docile and shy or even clumsy.

I walk silently in my Adidas next to the Adonis who has been taking my breath away for minutes, again unable to catch a glimpse of his beautiful, work of art face.

His gait alone is dominant through and through, his posture exudes sheer power, and everything about him screams rough s*x.

Okay, I really should get my act together.

I stop in front of the two doors and wait for him to push the button, but he doesn't do anything.

My heart starts pounding against my chest and my pulse is racing at a pace that's really unhealthy.

I lean towards the button and as I press it an empty elevator appears instantly.

"After you," he says sternly, and I nod my thanks.

I feel even more ridiculous than I already do, squeezing into the back corner of the elevator just to escape the s****l tension.

I watch as he pulls a key from his jacket and inserts it into the button board, causing the elevator to stop shortly thereafter.

A mixture of fear and excitement runs through my body and I've never had a better feeling.

Intoxicated and terrified, I stare at the green crystals that mesmerize me, lock me in a cage and eat me alive.

God am I excited!

He comes towards me like a panther focusing on his prey and stands only a few meters in front of me.

I really feel how his position of power and the dominance with which he was drawn takes over my body.

"The s****l tension between us is very interesting," he whispers; his voice is dripping with excitement and totally hoarse.

I just can't hold back the soft moan escaping me any longer and bit my lip hard as it disappears into an echo like something out of a scary movie. The thought that he is just as aroused and upset by me dulls my senses and yet it seems so surreal.

His strong hand moves very slowly to my neck and rests on my cheek. The spot immediately starts to burn and it feels like I'm sitting in the snow with a fever.

He slowly separates my lips and strokes the top with enough pressure to make me shake with excitement.

His thumb slips into my mouth just like that and the moan that escapes makes everything in me tense up. As if in a trance, I begin to suck, allowing him to pull me closer to his body, and what I'm feeling against my stomach is certainly nota belt buckle.

My tongue swirls around the tip of his thumb and I find myself wishing I could lick and suck elsewhere the same way.

I gasp softly and grab the bars of the elevator to avoid touching it.

Is this really happening right now?

I'm not really sucking on the thumb of a complete stranger who excited me to the core and brought me halfway to orgasm just by looking at him.

Yes, I do - and I like it.

Totally abruptly he pulls his thumb out again and overwhelms me again.

Without a word, he goes to the board and pulls out the small key again before standing next to me again and looking at me.

"That wasn't our last encounter." He breathes and then the elevator stops.

He gives me a quick nod before exiting the elevator and leaving me behind.

My mind seems all over the place and I'm trying to figure out what the hell just happened, but I'm failing.

Even arriving home almost half an hour later, I'm groggy and high from this intoxicating encounter with Adonis. He's just a s*x god, I won't doubt that and I know deep down that I want to get f****d by him.

It's very interesting how much I want him, since on principle I only sleep with a man when I'm in a relationship with him.

Should I really get involved with someone with that much power? Will I make it even if it's just s*x once?

Hell yeah, I want him and I'll hope he wants me just as bad.