Trapped by My Crush's Dad

Chapter 25: Miracle

Mila's pov

I was wondering who this person was. It was difficult to take my eyes off her; she had such classic beauty. She distracted me so much that I didn't notice when Mr. Williams came up behind me. Stepping to my left, he greeted her.

Covertly, I checked to see if he was still aroused. Luckily, he wasn't. I didn't want this woman seeing something so tempting. Unless she already had.

"Hello, Lily. Good to see you. What have you brought for me tonight?" he asked, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.

"It's mint chocolate mousse."

"Excellent," he said, taking it from her. "Would you like to come in?" he asked.

I shot him a look, knowing full well that he didn't ever eat dessert when he came to our house. In fact, he hated it. Discreetly, I watched for any other changes in behavior to indicate whether he was interested in this woman.

"Oh, I won't be staying long," she said smiling at Everett, but it faded when she snapped her eyes to me.

"Before you go, tell me, how have you fared unpacking today?" Mr. Williams asked.

"It's coming along, Everett," she said, with a grin for him. "I won't procrastinate."

"What about your son? Is he going to sign up for courses at the college?"

"Oh, today he told me he wants to move to Barbados, so..." she trailed off and they both laughed.

An adult child? This woman didn't look that old. Just how well did he know her? When she turned to me, she held out her elegant hand.

"Lily," she said.

I shook and said, "I'm Mila."

"Nice to meet you, Mila. The name means 'miracle'. Are you a miracle, Mila?" she asked. I wasn't sure how to react to that. She qualified it by saying, "You must be if you snagged Everett here."

"Oh, Everett and I aren't together," I said, waving my hand at her in amusement.

"Well, you do look like a child," she said snidely. "That lowers your chances."

"Like I said, we aren't dating," I reiterated, hiding my surprise at her bold suggestions. She turned to Mr. Williams as if to get the "real" answer. He chuckled.

"She's the daughter of a long-time family friend," he answered, gesturing toward me casually.

Lily flicked her eyes on me giving me a once over but her hostility dissipated; her face relaxed and she managed to crack a genuine smile.

"Well, it was great to meet you, Mila. I hope the rest of your night goes well. See you later, Everett."

Just like that, she waved and left. As I watched her walk down the driveway a wave of jealousy hit me like fiery embers in my stomach.

"So, Mr. Williams, when did you get a sweet tooth?" I said, not fully looking at him. My heart was racing imagining him being with someone else, especially someone like her.

"I accept her gifts to be polite. It isn't necessary to ruin a relationship with the new neighbor." He had a knowing look in his eyes as he led me back inside.

Heading toward the refrigerator, I grabbed some whipped cream and strawberries. As I began to eat them, I knew I had some cream on my face. Still feeling jealous, I held the whipped cream can up to my mouth and filled it, swallowing it all. Mr. Williams came up behind me, turning me around. He held my face in both hands and kissed me deeply.

When we parted, he looked deeply into my eyes and in a suggestive tone said, "I'd rather have a taste of you instead of that dessert."

My heart fluttered, knowing he wanted to reassure me and tell me how important I was. Holding the whipped cream can, I sprayed some in my mouth, dropping to my knees. This time, I hoped I could finish sucking him off. Eagerly, I tugged at his zipper already feeling myself warming up between my thighs.

Unzipping his pants, I pulled him out then stuffed his cock into my mouth, slathering the cream all over him. I could already taste his pre-come as I flicked my tongue on the tip. He held my face and wound his fingers in my hair.

Instead of forcing me to do it deeply, he guided me, caressing my jaw. He wanted to watch as the cream spilled out of my mouth. I inhaled, showing him that I could remove all of it completely from him then reapply it generously.

"That's right, my good girl. Show me what you can do with that mouth."

I laughed like a devil in delight and deep throated him. He moaned, dropping his head back in pleasure. Hearing his wordless moans of approval, made my core surge. I wished that Lily saw how he couldn't resist me, even if I was " a little young" for him. My nympho side made it so he wouldn't want me to go.

Mimicking what he did earlier, I fiddled with my clit through my jeans. The sensation made me begin to sweat and I knew if he let me keep sucking it I’d be able to make myself come when he did. Breathing harder

Just as he was really getting into it, he held my face and stopped me. My heart sank in utter disappointment. Between my legs was a sopping mess, again and my jeans were soaked but here he was stopping me. I wanted to come.

"Mr. Williams, why–" I began but I stopped short when he grabbed me by the hand. Pulling me upstairs, I was giggling in glee while I followed him. When we entered a bedroom on the left, I recognized it was Everett's.