Banging Daddy’s Friend Roy
Ebony Booty, Book 2
Ebook ISBN: 978-1-63475-004-2
[ Contemporary Erotica, MF ]
Ebony has had a crush on Daddy’s friend Roy for years. He’s her ideal — a big bear of a man with a gruff voice and an attitude to match. She’s determined to show him the little girl he knew has become the woman he desires. She plans to give him everything they both want once she gets Daddy to stop interrupting them.
Note: This title contains no chapters. Please enjoy the first scene.
Ebony jerked with a yelp when her phone started singing Glory by Jay-Z. She tapped the talk button and then speaker. “Hi, Daddy. What’s up?”
“Hey, Tot. I need a favor. Are you busy?”
“Nothing I can’t ignore for you.”
Daddy chuckled and she imagined him shaking his head. He did that a lot with her. “Don’t go ignoring work.”
“I’m not. This project has a few more days on it. Taking a short break won’t delay it that much. What did you need?”
“Fine. Fine. I’ve got a computer issue. Roy touched something and now the whole database is messed up.”
“I didn’t do it,” Roy snapped in the background.
The sound of something rubbing the phone filtered across and Daddy said in muffled tones, “Computers don’t just stop working.”
“This one did.”
“Sure.” The rubbing happened again. “Ebony, can you take a look at it?”
She smiled and moved the mouse to the save icon on her screen. “I’ll be right there.”
“Thanks a bunch, Tot. See you in a bit.”
“Bye, Daddy.” She tapped the end button, finished saving and backing up her work, and then pushed away from her desk.
The auto shop, huh? She hadn’t been there since she moved back home, which was a shame considering how much she loved dick. Daddy had quite a few hard bodies working at his shop. All she would have to do was flash a smile and a little—or a lot—of her smooth brown skin and she could convince one or two of Daddy’s workers to follow her out back for a quickie. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d fucked one of Daddy’s employees while he was on the clock.
And then there was Roy Marson. He was a big, loveable, teddy bear of a man with a scowl that could stop a man’s heart at twenty paces and a perpetual growl in his voice. Ebony let out a small sigh. She’d had such a crush on him when she was younger. Technically she still did.
Roy and Daddy had started the R&R Auto Shop together—R&R for Red and Roy, though Roy liked to say it was Roy and Red. At first it had been just the two of them with Ebony running around underfoot, trying to get Roy’s attention. He’d made her his helper since she insisted on bothering him. When she’d done something well, he would bop her nose and give her a big smile.
Almost a decade and a half later, she wanted so much more than a smile from him and now she had the means to get it. She traded her oversized T-shirt and shorts for a loose tieback blouse, drawstring harem pants that hugged her round ass, and three-inch heels.
She pulled her nimbus of loose, curly, black hair into a ponytail so it was a giant puff sitting high on the back of her head, applied a touch of gloss to her thick lips, grabbed her purse, and left her room. A thought made her stop in the kitchen. She grabbed a cube of ice from the freezer and lifted her shirt. Tracing the cube around her dark brown areola, she teased her left nipple hard.
“Ooh!” A little giggle escaped and she nibbled her bottom lip. If she weren’t in a hurry, she would take a few of the cubes back to her room for a little ice play. Her clit got so sensitive when she iced it prior to applying her vibe. And the thrill of using her glass dildo after leaving it in the freezer for a few hours…
One of the drawbacks to moving back home was not being able to store some of her toys in the freezer. Maybe she needed to get a mini-fridge for her room. One with a lock so she could keep her glass toys inside without someone finding them. Nice and cold and ready at a moment’s notice.
Just thinking about it made her pussy wet. Her nipple got hard and tingly. She switched the ice to her right nipple, rubbing it until it was as perky as her left. She popped the remainder of the ice cube in her mouth and let her shirt drop. Her nipples were outlined against the thin fabric. Perfect.
She left the house and drove the short distance to Daddy’s shop. He was standing out front waiting for her when she pulled up. She waved through the windshield and he waved back.
“Here I am,” she called as she got out of the car and locked it.
“Thanks, Tot. You’re a huge help.”
“Don’t thank me yet. I might not be able to fix it.”
“I’m hoping you can. I don’t want to imagine the bill from the tech support guys.”
Ebony huffed and crossed her arms. “What about my bill?”
“You get free room and board.”
“What? It’s the truth.”
She rolled her eyes exaggeratedly with a sigh. “Fine.”
Daddy laughed and urged her through door. They walked through to the back of the building where Roy’s office was located.
Roy sat at his desk, stabbing at his keyboard and muttering curses. He hadn’t changed much in all these years. He was still tall and thick. He had the kind of build that resembled fat but it was all muscle. He used to let her hug his biceps while he swung her around. His dark-brown hair was still down his back in a simple ponytail and the same scruffy goatee graced his square jaw.
“Stop that before you break it,” Daddy snapped.
“Fucking piece of junk.” Roy looked up, startled and then a sheepish expression crossed his features. “Sorry, Ebby. I didn’t see you there.”
She shrugged. “I’ve heard worse.”
“Not from me you haven’t.”
“You’re still my hero, regardless.” She batted her eyelashes at him, smiling at the light-pink tinge that appeared on his cheeks.
The color faded quickly and Roy fixed his usual scowl on his face. He wagged a finger at her. “You’re a big girl now. You shouldn’t have a crush on me anymore.”
She gasped, playing surprised because it was expected. “You knew?”
“Everybody knew,” Daddy said. “You were obvious about it, Tot. It was cute. And at least I knew where to find you whenever I brought you to the shop.”
“Leaving me to babysit a lovesick kid,” Roy grumbled, shaking his head.
“I don’t know what she saw in you.”
Ebony said, “He’s cute.”
“I am not.” Roy’s cheeks got pink again. The man blushed way too easily. “I’m gruff and surly and in need of a shave. Or that’s what my old lady keeps telling me.”