Daddy's Hot Sauce

An aching tension was built between them, Anders ran his fingers between her legs and reached the garment that was a drip in liquids.

He hated it as Emily was clad only in panties that made him let out a heavy sigh.

"Mmm," He whimpered as he felt the warmth of her body underneath her black dress. "I'll punish you for wearing this,"

Although the dress was still intact on her body, yet the heat was like going to burn into ashes. Emily was beguiled by his physique, as her blood humming in her veins while looking at Anders. She could not understand if this was just a result of being drunk.

He gently put his fingers onto her core, playfully touching it, and stared at her face, and saw her eyes were closed while biting her lower lip. A smile was drawn to his face as he saw how she responded to him. "You like it, honey?" Anders whispered.

"Yes... Yes... Please!" she said while her eyes tightly closed and her hands were tightly holding his shoulders.

Anders put his finger inside her undies and felt the warm liquid coming out from her core.

"Ugh... Did I make you wet?" He said in a seductive tone of voice.

Emily nodded her head and just like a piano, she felt every touch of his fingers on her skin that gave her the heat and made her senses more alive. Now, all she could think of was him, the touch that made him turn into a fire. He gently carried Emily inside his library and put her on the long couch without interrupting their kisses

"Don't you even dare to wear this kind of dress again, you're getting all their eyes, honey," he met her eyes and kissed her on the lips.

Emily was just being aggressive as she locked her legs onto his body, and just let him do what he wanted to.

"I won't be gentle," he whispered to her ears and bit it gently as he felt her goosebumps and that made him chuckle.

His clever hands were now playing on her sheath, and let him do the rhythm for them.

"Let it out... let it out, honey. Oh God, your curves are perfect," he whispered as he was staring at her, every inch of her body that made his shaft hardened like a rock.

"Oooh! Ahh... Anders," she moaned his name while her fingers were buried on his shoulders. Emily could not even understand herself. Part of her mind was telling her to stop but, half of it was wanting him more as time went by.

The arousing feeling in between them was inexplicable, especially to Emily who was not even attracted to him. But for her what was more important was being with him and satisfying her pleasure.

Anders saw how she enjoyed the rhythm that he was making on her, so he pulled out his finger and inserted two of his fingers into her dripping pussy.

He saw Emily's face was on fire. Her cheeks were flushing and were losing her sanity as he was pushing through inside of her core. He made a circular motion inside of her and pushed it more than made her arc her back and went insane by it. "Anders, please don't stop," Emily whispered in a pleading tone of her voice.

"I won't honey... I won't. He answered while staring at her flushed cheeks.

He removed his fingers and licked them as he felt satisfaction on them. A smile was plastered on his face as he tasted the sweetest juice, then, he separated her thighs and stared at her wetness. He pulled off his towel and positioned himself towards her beautiful thighs.

"You're mine, Emily." He whispered and inserted his huge spear into her depths. "Ahhh... Anders... it's painful." she whined and let her fingers buried on his arms. He kissed her lips for her to ease the pain and then gently moved on top of her.

Emily wrapped her legs around his waist as she felt the pain while he was moving on top, but as she felt his lips on her, the burning sensation from her depths was slowly melting down and turned it into a more sensation than she has ever had experience.

"So tight! honey," He held her waist and pushed harder inside of her core.

Anders was sweating and felt the arousing sensation while he was pushing more of himself. He moved slowly like he wanted to please her body to be in rhythm and let her moan as it was addicting for him to hear her voice.

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"Ooh... A.. Anders."

Emily was burying her nails on his back as Anders kept thrusting inside of her depths. She felt that there was something bursting out from inside of her, so she held tight to his arms and felt his pace go faster. "Honey, I'm coming, fuck!" he let his body moved hers as it was like having an earthquake that was not created by nature but created by him.

She did not even say a single word as she wanted him to push more of himself inside of her.

Emily felt the hot liquids poured inside of her core. Both were panting as they reached their climax. His body leaned on hers so she loosened up her legs and arms too.

She closed her eyes and felt relaxed after the hot steamy one with Anders. "Sleep tight, honey." He whispered and stared at Emily's angelic face.

Third person's POV

He was smoking at the park and waiting for someone to arrive at the same place. He got stubbles on his face and big round eyes with thin lashes on them. He was wearing a white round-neck tee shirt with a brown leather jacket on top. Standing in front of his maroon car while smoking and then his one hand was in its pocket. A loud ring from his phone was getting the attention of some drivers at the parking lot.

"Bullshit! Who the fuck are you?" he mumbled and he immediately grabbed his phone and looked at the screen and saw the unregistered number. He answered it but didn't say any word, he just listened and waited for the other line to say something.

"We're here. Did you bring what I need?"

"Yeah. Where are you?" He answered.

The man looked around and saw one person was staring at him. His brows furrowed and put down the line of his phone then he walked towards that person with his cigarette in his mouth.

That man was in his mid-'40s, he was wearing a blue v neck shirt. An old-style haircut and black leather shoes with a goon type of facial features.

They nod at each other without saying any word. His heart was trembling as he stepped his foot towards that man. Then he stopped as he was in front of that man and trying to measure the capabilities of the person in front of him. He gave him the brown envelope and in exchange, he received an envelope. He checked it and saw the money in it. "Our boss will give you another task." The man said.

"Just let me know what it is. I'll find my way." And his lips form an upward arc while staring at the man.

He turned his back and hid the envelope inside his leather jacket. A smile was drawn on his face as he finished the task.

"You'll pay for this, Winston." He whispered and took a deep breath. "I'll play your dirty games." He continued as he started the engine.

The man who received the brown envelope was smiling and had thoughts in his mind that his boss will give him an award for this deal. His phone rang and immediately pressed the button to answer it.

"Boss, we've got what you need." He said smiling and still looking around.

"Are you sure this time? The last time you had this was just a failure to us."

"Of course, this won't fail us." He said while looking at the papers and photos in the brown envelope.

"What the hell are you waiting for? Come straight right here and don't make any mess."

"Yes, boss." He answered.

The man went inside his Toyota black Innova. He put the envelope inside the compartment and started the engine.