'Promise.'
Melanie dipped her head to plant a butterfly kiss on the velvety dome of his flaccid cock, then scrambled to her feet and said, 'Don't go away, you bastard.'
Ellen made a face. 'Weak as I am from all the good things you did to my prick, you've got to be kidding.'
Slender hips wriggled and tits jiggled as Melanie
hurried over to the waiter, then hurried back. She was hot to discuss her father. Ellery Dane wasn't. He was sprawled out on the patio, fast asleep. She tried to shake and wake- him, but nothing happened. She grabbed him by the cock and started jerking on it, fast and furious, but he kept snoring. She took his prick into her mouth, then sucked and jerked at the same time. Cock and man remained dead to the world.
She spit his prick out of her mouth, then gave it a vicious twist and tug as she hissed, 'Wake up, you sonofabitch!'
Ellery didn't.
'Shit, shit, shit,' she said disgustedly as she turned his limber dick loose, then downed both drinks before she started to go back inside the house to join the noisy party. A few steps later she winced and stopped suddenly as the Egyptian scarab locket that had belonged to her mother became trapped in the deep valley between her bouncing breasts, hurting the hell out of her. 'What the fuck-'
Quickly she yanked the biting beetle from between her tits and discovered the reason why it was hurting her. The locket was open. Curiosity gave way to sudden shock as she held the trinket toward the pool lights and saw her own two- or three-year-old face smiling up at the man who had her cradled in his arms-Adam Hawk.
'My father, my lover,' Melanie said sibilantly
as she closed the locket and moved toward the inside of the house to find him, her emotions suddenly all fucked up. 'Oh, Adam, Adam, why did the fucking enemy have to turn out to be you?'
The question she hurled into the star and moon-filled night went unanswered.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Uninhibited guests were sucking and fucking all over the place as Melanie picked up a fresh drink at the long party table and moved through the noisy house in search of Adam Hawk. Her mind was made up to play it by ear until after she lusted it up with him again. She had her reasons. She wanted to know if she would feel as emotionally and sexually attracted to him as before discovering that he was her father, or if she would wind up hating him, really hating him-enough to hun his ass and then walk out of his life forever.
She eventually came across Adam in the Florida room, attired only in a pair of Jockey shorts, standing at the picture window that overlooked the water, his expression brooding. He brightened the instant she spoke his name, then
looked her over as she walked up to him and drawled, 'Being naked means you've already met and talked with Ellen Dane, right?'
'You're half-right,' Melanie said as he opened his arms to take her in them. 'We met, but we didn't talk about my father.'
'What happened?'
'I waited one come too long to hold a conversation with him, that's what happened,' Melanie laughed, then parked her drink and stepped into his outstretched arms. 'But after two and a half blasts of booze I feel too bubbly to give a shit. Make me feel bubblier, Adam.'
Adam's warm lips brushed her slightly mussed hair, his big hands found and gently kneaded her dimpled asscheeks, and his voice licked at her. 'The only way to make you feel bubblier than you already are is to fuck you, baby.'
Melanie felt his bloated prick pressing against the moistening entrance to her cunt as she shivered and murmured, 'Fuck.'
Adam turned her loose while he quickly skinned out of his Jockey shorts, then trapped her in his arms once mare, and now his dripping dick was as hard as it could possibly get. Her mouth was wet and inviting as she mashed her stiff nippled breasts against his chest. She wrestled his aggressive tongue with hers while her hot and slippery cunt tried to imprison his rigid and pounding prick.
The torrid French kiss ended abruptly. Her hands pushed, against his sweat-slick shoulder, she ripped her mouth away from his. Her pelvis was beating a quick tattoo against his and her pussy was hot and hungry for his magnificent cock. She was ripe for passion. So was Adam. They melted toward the floor, panting but otherwise silent, then parted.
My father, my lover, Melanie thought as she twisted to her back and opened her legs to receive his gift of cock. She wanted it, but she didn't get it. Not right away. She felt Adam's strong fingers find and part the pink, lips of her hot and bothered cunt, and then he crawled between her lovely parted legs. She sighed contentedly as he pushed the entire length of his long hard prick deep into her pussy, all the way to the balls, then smiled down at her and said almost harshly, 'I've been waiting patiently all goddamned night for this, baby.'
'Blame yourself for sending this little bird flying off in hot pursuit of Ellery Dane,' she said as she tightened her dewy cuntlips around his cock. 'Now hush up and fuck me like a good stud.' She caught herself just as she was about to add, 'Daddy.'
Adam was all for it. So was Melanie. In an instant his prick came alive with motion inside her pussy, her lips went berserk with passion and so did the rest of her body. She got with it,
really got with it, panting, 'Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me?'
'I am, I will, help me.'
Melanie didn't need to be coaxed. She coiled her shapely legs around Adam's pumping haunches and met him lunge for lunge, and her bouncing ass made loud thumping sounds against the terrazzo floor as she twined her warm arms around his neck and mashed her big tits against his chest. Jolts of pleasure charged through every fiber of her sensitive being, her stomach felt as if a million butterflies were fluttering around inside of it, and momentarily she found herself racing at breakneck speed toward a beautiful climax.
She cut loose with a shriek as he shoved his prick all the way into her cunt. She was hot, almost scalding, and now as his cock hit her guts she turned into a lusty and desperate package of twisting flesh.
'My poor pussy is steaming like crazy!' Melanie howled as she writhed and bucked beneath her humping father. 'Don't let it boil over, you darling sonofabitch! Cool it, cool it!'
'I'm trying.'
'Try harder, try harder! Fuck me, fuck me!'
Adam's now thoroughly-lubricated prick kept hammering into her tight and sucking pussy, each powerful ram driving her higher and higher up the wall of lust. Her hot and sweaty breasts raked over his hairy chest as his mouth dropped to
meet hers and his long tongue slipped past her teeth to prowl in the moisture and the sweetness it found there. They Frenched while he gripped her smooth asscheeks and sawed his magnificent cock in and out of her snapping cunt, making her blind to everything except the flames of passion that threatened to consume her body and her soul.
She was uncontrollable now as she flung herself into his powerful thrusts, holding the kiss until her lungs felt as though they were going to rupture, then breaking free of his mouth to pant, 'Oh, darling, darling, your big cock is getting good to me! So fucking good! Make it feel better. Give me a come, give me a come!'
'You'll get your hot little cunt popped real soon, baby,' Adam rasped as he continued to shuttle his prick in and out of her milking pussy.
Melanie began to sob and howl with the frenzy of her lust. She felt juicy, hot and terrific. Her fingers mauled his ears, hurting them, but he voiced no complaint. Her tits were tight against his chest, long nipples gouging. His stiff and slippery prick kept drilling into her cunt with savage determination, occasionally hurting but always thrilling, each ferocious jab bringing her closer and closer to the wild come she wanted him to give her.
'Rip my guts out with your prick, you sweet
sonofabitch!' she screeched. 'Harder, harder!'
