Chapter 62

Chapter 62
Alyssia

When Zac first mentioned about going home, I originally thought he meant the apartment. Not this huge, massive place. The place in which we approach ginormous. Like seeing a castle. The castle stationed along acres and acres of land.

“Whoa.”

My eyes wide. So wide that I attempt to take it all in even as Zac chuckles. Zac soon parking the car. My eyes still scanning the surrounding area that I fail to see when Zac exits the vehicle before coming to open the passenger door until he speaks.

“You ready to see the inside?”

Blinking, I slowly turn to face his. My eyes quick to spot hands. A hand in which I take as he then helps me rise from the passenger seat. Our hands locked together as he continues to guide me in the direction of the main entrance.

Zac careful in everything he did so I wouldn’t magically fall or trip over my own two feet. A Butler quick in opening the door for us once we managed to get closer. A warm smile resting along his face before speaking.

“Good evening Miss. Welcome home.”

Confused and slightly unsure, do I turn and look towards Zac. Zac just smiling as if amused by the look resting upon my face. My voice soft when speaking to him. Unsure what to say or do within that moment. “Daddy?”

“Easy baby. I’ll explain everything soon. For now, let me show you are room.”

“…. Okay….”

Smiling, he moves to lead me further into the massive castle. Our legs walking in the direction of stairs in which we climb until we’re standing along the top landing of the floor. The hallway just as massive and long as the building itself. While rows upon rows of doors lined each wall. Doors I had zero clue as to where they went. Doors I would need to explore once given the chance.

Zac eventually leading me towards the right of the hall and down the other way. A piece of me still curious until we finally stop before a massive wooden door.

“This is it baby, our room. Nobody’s allowed in except us and those who clean it.”

“Clean… it? Like maids?”

“Yes. Exactly like maids.”

“But… aren’t you just my college professor? How do you have money for something like this? You’d have to be super rich or something.”

“Because I am.”

“What?”

“I’m not just a simple college professor baby. I’m secretly a rich billionaire whose pretending to be a simple college professor.”

“Why?”

“I’ll explain that to you later. For now, I want you and your beautiful mouth sucking my cock. Does that sound better?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Good girl.”

Blushing, I allow Zac to lead me into the massive bedroom. My eyes quick in spotting a huge custom size bed sitting along the center. The bed almost double no triple the size of a normal King size bed.

My eyes still locked upon the bed that I fail to notice when Zac locks the door until I hear the faint sound of clicking and he’s leading me towards the massive bed. The air of dominance he carried a huge turn on for me.

“Now baby, strip. Strip for daddy and climb upon the bed. I want to admire you before I you over and over until your unable to think straight.”

Shivering at the words, I quickly do as told. My hands quick in removing my clothes before climbing upon the bed. My body soon kneeling as I sat for further instructions. Zac watching me closely. “Mm… gods baby. So fucking beautiful. Even with your slight bump showing your still fucking beautiful.”

The truth behind his words both loud and clear. Zac clearly in love with seeing me naked and I, him. A blush rising along my face. “Really? Do you truly mean that daddy?”

“Of course I do. Why wouldn’t I?”

My eyes quick to lower. Shame burning my cheeks. “Baby?” Zac’s voice soon close. His hand cupping my face. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing…. It’s just…. What if you some day stop loving me? Or worse, realize that having a child isn’t at all fun. What if you hate it and the way I’ll look after? I mean, I won’t always have a body like this.”

“I know. But baby, regardless of what you think or say, I’ll always love you. And nothing you say or do will ever change the way I feel.”

The sincerity behind his voice assuring me that Zac meant business. And regardless of how I felt or what other’s thought, Zac would never abandon me or our child. His thumbs caressing my face. A sigh leaving my lips. And the intimate moment still present.

“Tell you what. How about you lay yourself back along the bed and let daddy take care of you first.”

Confused, I simply nod and lower myself back. My back soon touching the bed. Zac still watching as I lay naked along the bed. Zac hissing out slowly. “Christ. Now spread those pretty legs. Daddy wants a taste.”

Blushing, I shove the embarrassment away and slowly open my legs. My pussy on full display as Zac leans forward. His hands spreading my lips as he begins licking my clit. A gasp rising as I try not to arch.

“Gods… So, so good daddy. So very good” I moan, unable to hide how I felt whenever he licked my tiny pink clit. The way his tongue sent my body into a frenzy as pleasure danced along my core. My thoughts eventually one jumbled mess as Zac continued his fun. His tongue lapping hazily along my clit as he continues to work his magic.