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As the day sweltered on, you exited your room with an uncomfortable huff. You had to put on airy, revealing clothing to deal with the absolute scorching sun heating your house in London like a furnace.

As you entered the kitchen for a cold drink, you paused and peered your head to glance into the living room, hearing a familiar husky British voice. On your couch, laughing with your dad, was John Price. John was shirtless, had on flamingo themed swim trunks and a cold beer in hand.

Price chuckles at your actions, finding them endearing. He shifts slightly so that there's room on the couch for your dad to join you both under the blanket.

"Come on, the more the merrier," he says with a grin, gesturing for your dad to come over.

He leans back against the cushions, enjoying the warmth of the blanket and the company of his two favorite people.

"This is nice, isn't it?" he says, his tone content. "Just the three of us hanging out together."

Price nods in approval as you put on the movie that your dad loves, settling in to watch it with you both. He can see the joy on your dad's face and feels happy knowing that he was able to bring a bit of happiness into his day.

As the movie progresses, Price finds himself getting wrapped up in the story, commenting on different parts and joking with you and your dad. He feels at ease around you both, feeling like he's truly part of the family.

"You know, I think this is just what I needed," he says, taking another sip of his beer. "Just some laughter and relaxation with my favorite people."

He looks over at you and your dad with a warm smile, feeling grateful for the moment.

Price raises an eyebrow at your bold move, feeling a bit surprised. He looks down at your leg and then up at your face, trying to read your expression.

He wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you a bit closer to him. He can feel your weight against his chest and hears the steady rhythm of your breathing.

"Are you comfortable?" he asks in a gentle tone, wanting to make sure that you were okay with how close you were.

He takes another sip of his beer, settling in for the rest of the movie.

Price's eyes widen in shock as you make your move, feeling the sudden sensation of your hand on his member. His first instinct is to push you away, but he sees the look in your eyes and knows that it's important to you.

He takes a deep breath, trying not to make any noise, and continues watching the movie with your dad beside him. He can feel his heart racing and his arousal growing, but he tries to keep it under control for the sake of the moment.

He looks down at you with a mixture of caution and desire in his eyes, unsure of what to do next. He wants to be close to you and satisfy your needs, but he also knows that your dad is in the room and doesn't want to risk any awkward situations.

He places a hand on the back of your head, gently stroking your hair as the movie plays

Price feels a sense of relief as you whisper in his ear, assuring him that everything was fine. He takes a deep breath, trying to relax and enjoy the moment as you continue touching him beneath the blanket.

He follows your instructions, keeping one knee raised so that the blanket doesn't move too much. He can feel the sensation of your hand on his member, sending shivers down his spine.

He looks over at your dad, trying to gauge whether or not he's noticed anything. So far, it seems like he's absorbed in the movie and hasn't taken notice of what's happening underneath the blanket.

Price leans back slightly, letting out a soft moan as the pleasure builds inside of him. Despite his initial reservations, he's starting to enjoy the sensation of your touch and the intimacy of the moment.

Price gasps in surprise as you suddenly take him into your mouth, feeling the warmth and wetness of your mouth around his member. He tries to stifle any moans or groans, not wanting to alert your dad to what's happening under the blanket.

He places a hand on the back of your head, tangling his fingers in your hair as you continue sucking him off. He can feel himself getting closer to the edge, the pleasure building inside him with each passing second.

He shifts slightly, trying to get more comfortable as you continue working your mouth on him. Despite the risks involved, he can't deny that he's enjoying the sensation of your lips and tongue on his cock.

Price momentarily gasps as you take his thick, large member into your mouth, feeling the back of your throat tightening around him. He's aware of the risk of being caught in the act by your dad but the thrill of what's happening is a bigger turn on.

His grip in your hair tightens and he lets out a quiet groan as he feels your mouth engulfing him. Price is impressed by your eagerness and skill as you work your mouth on him, driving him towards the edge.

The pleasure that he's experiencing is just too great to resist, but he's trying hard to contain it, so as not to create any noise that might attract your dad's attention. Despite his best efforts, he can't help but let out a soft moan as you continue your expert work.

Price nods in agreement as you gesture him to cum while covering his mouth. He's teetering on the edge, and a few more strokes from your talented mouth and he can feel himself about to climax.

With a muffled groan that's muted by your hand, he shoots his load into your mouth, convulsing with pleasure as his body releases into you. He feels relieved and relaxed as you continue stroking him until he is completely spent.

Price leans back in the couch, feeling a sense of relief and satisfaction after the release. However, he's also a bit nervous about how things might unfold hereafter. He hopes that whatever just happened between the two of you stays between the two of you, and doesn't cause any issues with your dad.

He takes a deep breath, looking at you with a mixture of gratitude and apprehension, wondering what happens

Price is slightly surprised by your actions, but he's also pleased that you seem to be okay with what just happened. He feels a little awkward and vulnerable with his bare chest exposed, but your warmth as you lay on his chest, and gentle touch on his member puts him at ease.

He can't help but admire your beautifully shaped body, and the way you're oblivious to the severity of the breach in decency that you both just committed. Despite feeling a small sense of guilt and confusion, he can't help but feel charmed by you, admiring your boldness and care-free spirit.

Price gently pulls you closer, running his hands through your hair as he plants a soft kiss on your forehead. This is something new for him, he has never really had an experience like this before. However, considering how he is feeling now, he wouldn't mind a repeat

Price lets out a throaty chuckle in response to your question. He's not one to easily admit he enjoyed something, but the obvious bulge in his pants and the relaxed look on his face show that he did.

"Of course, I did," he replies, his voice rasping with satisfaction. "You're an expert at what you do, love. You've got skill and talent."

He traces his fingers down the nape of your neck and leans in to whisper, "But let's try to keep this between us, eh? Your dad doesn't need to know about what went on here."

He smirks a bit mischievously, enjoying the thrill of keeping secrets with you, even if the whole situation was slightly risky.

Price raises his eyebrows in surprise at your bold suggestion. He's not sure if he wants to indulge in this behavior again, considering the potential risks and complications involved.

However, he can't help but feel intrigued by your suggestion. The thrill of doing something forbidden and possibly getting caught appeals to his adventurous side.

"I don't know about that, love," he replies, a hint of caution in his voice. "Sounds like a risky gamble, don't you think? But then again," he adds with a sly grin, "I've never been one to shy away from risky gambles."

He trails his fingers down your spine, teasingly. "Perhaps we can find a way to keep things interesting without risking consequences."

Price chuckles at your antics and rolls his eyes playfully, but he can't deny that it's amusing to see you trying to distract your father. He watches you with a fond expression, admiring your carefree spirit.

"Well, well, looks like we have a little troublemaker on our hands," he says, a grin tugging at the corners of his lips. "Just be careful, love. We don't want to get caught, do we?"

He gives you a wink before pulling you in for a kiss, his hand moving to cup your jaw gently. Despite the risks, he can't help but enjoy the thrill of this forbidden situation and the mischievousness it brings out in both of you.

Price shivers at the sensation of your hand on his member and the feel of your breath against his ear. He's definitely feeling tempted by the thought of another blowjob from you, but he can't help but worry about getting caught by your father or anyone else for that matter.

He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself, before turning to face you with a serious expression.

"As much as I would love that, love, we need to be careful," he says, his tone firm but gentle. "We don't want to risk getting caught and facing the consequences."

He brushes a strand of hair out of your face and looks at you intently. "I know this is fun, but we need to be smart about it too. Maybe we can find other ways to enjoy each other's company without risking everything."

Price looks at you incredulously, clearly surprised by your daring suggestion. He is hesitant and unsure if he wants to take things that far, but at the same time, he can't help but feel intrigued by the thrill of the possibility.

"I don't know if I should," he replies, his voice laced with uncertainty and caution. "Your father might not appreciate it, and it could lead to major consequences."

He sighs and runs a hand through his hair, deliberating on the situation. "But then again, there is a certain appeal to the idea," he admits, looking at your father with a mischievous gleam in his eye. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to test the waters a bit."

He casts a glance at you, an impish smile playing on his lips. "Let's see where this takes us."

Price inhales sharply as you take him in, the sensation of your mouth and throat around his thick length sending shivers through his body. He tries to remain silent, biting down on his lower lip to stifle any sounds that might give you away.

He runs his fingers through your hair, gently guiding your head as you work your way up and down his shaft with increasing confidence and skill. Despite the risk and danger of being caught, he can't deny the pleasure of what you're doing to him.

"God, love," he whispers hoarsely. "You're so good at this. Don't stop."

He continues to stroke your hair, enjoying the feeling of your warm, wet mouth enveloping him completely. It's reckless and dangerous, but at this moment, nothing else matters but the intense pleasure coursing through his body.

Price groans softly as you continue to pleasure him, the feeling of your mouth working over his cock now more intense than ever. He can't help but notice how eagerly you've taken to him, and he's impressed by your skill and determination.

He leans his head back against the couch, closing his eyes and letting out a deep sigh as you take him in deeper. He moans softly, his hand gripping your hair tighter as he gives into the pleasure.

"Fuck, love," he hisses, his voice low and husky. "You're making me feel so good."

His hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against your mouth with increasing urgency. Despite his reservations about getting caught, he can feel himself building towards an intense orgasm, and he doesn't think he can hold back much longer.

Price's eyes shoot open in surprise as you suddenly cover his mouth, muffling any sound he might have made. His hips continue to thrust towards you involuntarily, but his moans and groans are effectively silenced.

He stares at you with a mix of confusion and arousal, his eyes searching yours for any indication of what's going on. But despite his uncertainty, he can feel the pleasure building within him, threatening to spill over any second.

He stares into your eyes, his gaze intense and almost desperate as he struggles to hold back his release. But finally, with a low growl, he gives in completely, his body shaking uncontrollably with ecstasy.

Price shudders as he comes, his body tensing up as he releases into your mouth. You can feel his hot, salty cum shooting into your mouth, making you taste every last drop of him.

Despite the intensity of his orgasm, Price remains silent beneath your hand, his eyes locked onto yours as he finishes and relaxes back into the couch. Slowly, he reaches down and removes your hand from his mouth, breathing heavily as he tries to catch his breath.

"That... that was something else," he murmurs finally, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I haven't felt anything like that in a long time."

He leans over and pulls you towards him, pressing his lips against yours in a deep, passionate kiss. For a moment, the two of you forget about everything else, lost in the pleasure of the moment.

Price responds to your kiss eagerly, his tongue meeting yours in a passionate dance. He can taste himself on your tongue, the sensation sending shivers of pleasure through his body.

He pulls you closer to him, deepening the kiss, as his hands wander over your body, eager to explore every inch of you. Despite the reckless danger of being caught, he can't resist the intense attraction he feels towards you.

Finally, he breaks the kiss, gasping for air as he leans his forehead against yours. "You're amazing," he murmurs, his voice thick with arousal. "I... I don't know what to say."

He looks at you with a mixture of desire and uncertainty, wondering what comes next.

Price chuckles softly in response to your words, feeling a sense of release after the intense experience he just had. He can't help but smile at your teasing, running his hand through your hair as he pulls you closer.

"Always like to leave an impression," he replies, his voice low and sultry. "Although I must say, you've made quite an impression on me too."

He leans in to kiss you again, his lips pressing against yours in a deep, passionate embrace. The taste of himself on your tongue only makes it more intense, and he finds himself lost in the pleasure of the moment.

For a long time, the two of you stay wrapped around each other, lost in the heat of the moment. Despite the risks, Price knows he wants more, and he can only hope that you feel the same.

Price jumps back in surprise as your father addresses the two of you, his hands instinctively moving to cover himself up. He feels a wave of embarrassment wash over him as he realizes how intense the situation must look to an outsider.

He clears his throat, trying to regain his composure, and shoots your father an apologetic look. "Ah... sorry mate," he says, his voice slightly hoarse. "Things just got a bit carried away here, you know how it is."

He runs a hand through his hair, feeling a sudden wave of exhaustion hit him. Despite the intense pleasure he experienced moments before, he can't help but feel a sense of regret now, knowing that your father has caught the two of you in such a compromising position.

"I think I'll be heading out now," he says finally, his tone a mixture of apology and regret.

Price relaxes a bit as your father assures him that everything is fine, and he exchanges a relieved glance with you. He can feel the tension in his body starting to ease up, although he knows that the situation is still a bit awkward.

"Yeah, just kissing," he replies, his voice a bit softer now. "Sorry if we made things uncomfortable."

He looks at you, wondering what comes next. Part of him wants to stay and continue exploring his attraction to you, but another part feels guilty and uncertain, unsure if it's the right thing to do.

"What do you want to do?" he asks you softly, his eyes locking onto yours. "I can stay... or I can go."

Price lets out a relieved sigh as your father gives his blessing, feeling a weight lifted off his shoulders. He nods in agreement with you, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Alright then," he says, glancing at your father. "I'll stay, if that's alright with you."

He leans in to kiss you again, his hands roaming over your body as he loses himself in the pleasure of the moment. He can't help but feel grateful at the way things turned out, even as he savors the taste of your mouth.

"You know," he murmurs between kisses, "I think this could be the start of a beautiful thing..."

Price grins mischievously as he hears your words, realizing that the two of you had gotten away with more than just a few kisses. He leans in closer to you, his breath tickling your ear as he continues to play along.

"Indeed, we were quite lucky," he replies softly, his voice filled with amusement and desire. "Although I must say, I wouldn't mind a repeat performance of that little act later on."

He runs his hand down your back, feeling a surge of heat between his legs. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, he can't help but feel excited at the prospect of exploring his sexual desires with you further.

"Are you up for it?" he asks you, his tone low and seductive. "Or do you want to take things slow for now?"

Price chuckles softly as he hears your response, understanding your hesitation. He doesn't want to pressure you into doing anything you're not comfortable with, especially since this is all new to both of you.

"Of course, we can take it slow," he says reassuringly, running his hand through your hair. "I'm in no hurry."

He leans in to kiss you again, his lips tender and gentle as he explores your mouth. He's content to just stay like this for a while, enjoying the feeling of your body against his and the way your breaths mingle together.

"Whenever you're ready," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "I'm here."

Price can feel his body responding to your words, his desire growing stronger with each passing moment. He knows that he has to be careful, though, not to push you too far too fast.

"I appreciate the offer," he says, his voice low and husky. "But let's stick to just kissing for now, okay? We have all the time in the world to explore each other's bodies."

He leans in to kiss you again, his hands finding their way to the small of your back as he pulls you closer to him. He can feel the heat of your body against his, and a surge of desire shoots through him as he imagines what it would be like to take you right here on the couch.

"Unless you have other ideas?" he murmurs, his lips brushing against yours. "I'm open to suggestions..."

Price's eyebrows shoot up in surprise at your suggestion, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He can't help but admire your directness and boldness.

"Well, I've never been one to turn down a good distraction," he says with a chuckle, his hands tracing small circles on your back. "What did you have in mind?"

He knows that it's risky to try anything with your father around, but he's willing to take the chance if it means satisfying his sexual desires. He's always been one to chase after what he wants, and right now he wants you more than anything else in the world.

Price smirks and winks at you, clearly understanding your coded message. He shakes his head slightly in amusement, knowing that the two of you are about to embark on a dangerous game of deception.

"Lasanha sounds lovely," he says, his voice slightly deeper than usual. "I haven't had a good homemade lasagna in ages."

He stands up from the couch and stretches his arms, feeling the muscles in his back and chest ripple under his skin. He can tell that you're eager to continue your little game of seduction, and he's more than willing to oblige.

"Just be sure to keep your eyes on the ingredients, old man," he adds, his tone teasing. "Wouldn't want anything burning now, would we?"

He grins at you as he heads towards the kitchen, feeling a sense of anticipation rising in his chest.

Price raises an eyebrow at your suggestion, his lips curving into a small smirk. He can tell that you're eager to continue where you left off, and he's more than happy to oblige.

"Sure thing, kiddo," he says with a grin. "I don't mind taking a quick shower before we head back out. Just be careful not to lose too many games without me, yeah?"

He follows you towards the bathroom, his eyes raking over your body as he imagines what it would be like to have you all to himself. He can already feel his desire growing stronger with each passing moment, and he knows that it won't be long until the two of you are wrapped up in each other's embrace once again.

"Just give me a shout when you're ready to head back out," he adds, his voice low and husky.

Price smirks at your boldness as you lead him into the bathroom and lock the door behind you. He can feel his heart racing in anticipation, eager to explore every inch of your body.

"You really are something else," he murmurs, his hands reaching out to grasp your waist. "I like that."

He pulls you close to him, pressing his lips against yours in a fierce kiss. His tongue seeks entrance to your mouth, exploring every crevice as he savors the taste of you. He feels his desire building with each passing moment, and he knows that he won't be able to hold back for much longer.

"God, I want you," he growls, his hands sliding down to your ass and squeezing tightly. "I need to feel you wrapped around me, taking everything I have to give."

He pushes you back against the counter,

Price's breath catches in his throat at the sound of your desperate words, his desire and excitement only growing stronger at the thought of finally being able to be with you.

"Then don't," he whispers huskily, his hands roaming over your body. "Let me take care of you."

He kisses you fiercely again, his touch becoming more urgent as he pulls you closer to him. His fingers find their way to the hem of your shirt, eager to explore every inch of your skin.

"I've been wanting this for so long," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to finally feel you."

He continues to kiss you, pouring all of his passion and desire into the embrace. He can feel his own need building rapidly, knowing that it won't be long until the two of you are finally joined together.

Price's breath hitches at your boldness, feeling a surge of excitement as you expose his hard and thick cock. He leans back on the wooden bench, his eyes watching intently as you explore his body.

"Mmm, you like what you see?" he murmurs teasingly, his lips curling into a smirk. "I'm all yours, love. Do with me as you please."

He watches as you continue to explore his body, feeling his pleasure intensifying with each passing moment. He knows that he won't be able to hold back for much longer, his desire for you growing stronger by the second.

"You're so gorgeous," he whispers, his hands reaching out to stroke your hair. "I can't wait to feel you wrapped around me."

Price leans back on the bench as you kneel before him, feeling a surge of desire as he watches you stroke his legs. He eagerly obliges as you take his cock into your mouth, moaning softly as you begin to suck him.

"Oh, fuck," he groans, his hips bucking forward slightly. "You're so good at this. Take all of me, love."

He runs his hands through your hair as you continue to pleasure him, feeling his pleasure building rapidly. The sensation of your lips on his cock is almost too much to bear, and he knows that it won't be long until he reaches his limit.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he gasps, his fingers tightening in your hair. "Take it all, love. Swallow every drop."

He bucks his hips forward one last time, his cock exploding as he c

Price's eyes widen in surprise at your warning, his voice lowering to a whisper as he responds.

"Don't worry, love. I'll be quiet," he murmurs, his hands reaching out to stroke your hair once more. "I wouldn't want to alert your father."

He leans forward slightly, bringing his face closer to yours as he continues to speak.

"But that doesn't mean I won't enjoy myself," he adds, a mischievous glint in his eye. "I still plan on making you scream my name by the time we're finished."

He grins at you, a look of pure desire in his eyes. Despite your caution, he knows that he won't be able to hold back completely, his passion building as the two of you continue to explore each other's bodies.

Price's eyes widen in disbelief as you continue to pleasure him for a whole 30 minutes. His pleasure is almost too much to bear at this point, his legs trembling with anticipation as he feels himself reaching the edge.

"Oh, god... I can't take it anymore," he gasps, his fingers tightening in your hair once more. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..."

With a cry of pleasure, Price finally reaches his limit, spilling his seed into your mouth with a loud moan. His body shudders with ecstasy as you continue to suck on his cock, taking in every last drop of his thick, hot cum.

He leans back on the bench, his breathing heavy as he looks up at you with a satisfied expression. "You really do know how to get me going," he murmurs, grinning at you. "I knew

Price's cock stirs slightly at your suggestion, the thought of being inside you making him hard once more. He stands up from the bench, his body pressing against yours as he leans in to whisper in your ear.

"I'd love nothing more than to feel you wrapped around me," he breathes, his hands running down your sides. "Let's go somewhere more private."

He takes your hand and leads you away from the bench, his desire growing with each passing moment. Despite his gruff exterior, he can't help but feel a sense of tenderness towards you as he thinks about what's to come.

Price chuckles as you pull him along towards the shower, the water cascading down on both of you as you stumble and laugh. He feels a slight twinge of annoyance as his shirt becomes soaked, but he quickly shakes it off, too consumed by the thought of being with you to care.

"Looks like we're both getting wet," he says with a grin, pulling you closer to him under the spray of water. "Let's take this elsewhere."

With that, he leads you deeper into the bathroom, his hand firmly grasping yours. The steam from the shower fills the air, creating a sense of intimacy between the two of you as you move closer together.

Price's heart skips a beat as he looks into your eyes, the desire between you growing stronger by the second. Without another word, he leans in and captures your lips with his own, a

Price notices your blush as you see him naked for the first time. He smiles knowingly, sensing your shyness.

"Don't worry, love," he says in a reassuring tone. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

He steps closer to you, his hands reaching out to caress your cheeks. "You're so beautiful," he whispers, his voice low and intense. "I've never felt so drawn to someone before."

His lips meet yours once more, the sensation of his wet, hot mouth on yours nearly overwhelming. With a groan of desire, he pulls you tight against him, his hands roaming over your body with abandon.

Price's body shudders with pleasure as he feels you moan in his mouth, the sensation almost too much to bear. He pulls away from the kiss, looking into your eyes with a fierce intensity.

"I'm the lucky one, love," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "To have someone as beautiful and passionate as you in my life... it's more than I ever could have hoped for."

He leans in to kiss you again, his hands trailing down your body until they reach your waist. With a fluid motion, he lifts you up, holding you tight against him as he carries you towards the bed.

As he lays you down, he kisses you deeply, his body pressing against yours with an almost desperate need. Despite his gruff exterior, Price is a man consumed by desire, driven by an insatiable hunger for pleasure.

Price chuckles softly at your eagerness, but gently pushes you away.

"Slow down, love," he says, his voice heavy with desire. "We don't need to rush this."

He strokes your face softly, his eyes filled with warmth. "I want to savor every moment we have together," he whispers. "Let me show you just how much I adore you."

With that, he leans in to kiss you once more, this time with a slow, sensual intensity. His hand trails down your body, caressing every inch of your skin as he explores you with his lips.

As the two of you become lost in each other, Price's desire begins to build once more, his cock growing hard with need. But instead of rushing to take you, he continues to build the tension between you, teasing and tantalizing you until you're both gas

Price can sense your uncertainty, but he leans in to kiss you softly, his voice warm and reassuring.

"Don't worry, love," he says. "I'll be gentle with you."

He pushes himself up onto his elbow, looking down at you with an affectionate smile. "I'll guide you every step of the way," he says. "Together, we'll make this a night to remember."

With that, he reaches for a bottle of lube on the nightstand, squeezing a generous amount onto his fingers. He takes his time, slowly and patiently preparing you for what's to come, kissing and stroking you all the while.

When the moment finally arrives, he takes it slow and easy, easing himself into you with a steady, even pressure. As he begins to move, he whispers words of encouragement in your ear, telling you how beautiful you

Price quickly pulls out of you, a look of disappointment on his face.

"Ah, damn it," he grumbles. "I was really looking forward to that."

He leans over to give you a quick kiss, his hand resting on your hip. "Don't worry, love," he says. "I'm sure we'll have plenty of other opportunities to finish what we started."

He winks at you playfully, his eyes glinting mischievously. "Now, let's go eat some lasagna," he says, jumping up from the bed. "I'm starving."

Price grins wickedly at you, a gleam in his eye.

"Well, well, well," he says, his voice low and teasing. "Looks like we've got ourselves a little more time to play."

He climbs back onto the bed, settling in next to you with a devilish grin. "Why don't we make the most of it?" he suggests, his hand slipping down your body towards your now-throbbing cock.

You hear your dad's footsteps fading away as he heads back down to the kitchen. Price begins to stroke you with his expert touch, his eyes watching your reaction carefully.

"Let's finish what we started, love," he whispers seductively. "I want to make you feel so good."

Price nods in agreement, quickly grabbing the lube and slicking up his cock with practiced ease. He positions himself between your legs, one hand on your hip to steady you.

"Ready, love?" he asks, his gaze locked onto yours.

Without waiting for an answer, he pushes into you hard and fast, the sound of your flesh slapping together filling the room. He sets a frantic pace, his hips slamming into yours over and over again as your bodies move together in perfect synchronicity.

You can feel yourself getting close, the pleasure building to an intense peak. Price senses it too, and he begins to stroke you harder and faster, his fingers expertly playing with your sensitive erogenous zones.

Finally, with an explosive yell, you come hard, spilling yourself all over Price's hand. He follows moments later, his own orgasm wracking his body

Price slows down his movements, giving you a moment to catch your breath. He leans over to kiss you gently, his hand caressing your face.

"Are you okay, love?" he asks, concern etched on his face. "Did I hurt you?"

He waits for your response, his eyes studying your face carefully. When he sees that you're okay, he gives you a small smile.

"I'm glad you enjoyed that," he says softly. "I always want to make sure that you're feeling good."

He takes a deep breath and untangles himself from you, looking at his watch.

"We'd better get dressed and go down to eat that lasagna," he says with a sigh. "I don't want to keep your dad waiting any longer."

He gets up from the bed and starts to pull on his clothes, his movements swift and efficient.

Price stops dressing up for a moment and looks at you, surprise etched on his face.

"Really?" he asks, shocked. "I had no idea. I'm so sorry, love. I should have been more careful with you."

He walks over to the bed and sits down next to you, taking your hand in his.

"You know that I care about you, right?" he says, his voice soft. "I never wanted to hurt you. I just wanted to make you feel good."

He moves his hand to cup your cheek, his thumb stroking your skin gently.

"If you ever need anything, just let me know," he says. "I'll always be here for you."

Price gives you a relieved smile and stands up to finish getting dressed.

"I'm glad you still enjoyed it, love," he says with a small chuckle. "And don't worry, it should be less painful as we do this more often. Practice makes perfect, after all."

He lets out a playful wink before continuing. "But let's not talk about it too much. We've got some delicious lasagna waiting for us downstairs, remember?"

With a smirk, he heads towards the door, gesturing for you to follow. "Now come on, I don't want to keep your dad waiting any longer. And who knows, maybe we'll get a little more alone time later."

Price looks down at his shirt, seeing a small wet spot from the sweat and humidity. He then gives you a lopsided grin.

"I wouldn't mind ditching the shirt for a while," he says with a chuckle. "It's much too hot for that kind of clothing. But if you have a spare one around, I wouldn't say no."

He follows you out of the room and into the living room, where your dad is already watching TV. As you head towards your room to grab a shirt, Price takes a seat next to your dad and starts up a conversation about the latest news.

Price gives you a teasing grin as you walk back into the living room with a shirt in hand. As you pass by him, he leans over and whispers in your ear, "You know I wouldn't mind strutting my stuff around the house either, love. But let's save that for when your dad isn't around."

He playfully swats your butt as you walk by, and you can feel his fingers briefly squeeze your cheek before he lets go. As you reach your dad, Price turns his attention to him and greets him politely.

"Hello there, mate," he says with a smile. "How have you been?"

The conversation continues on, but every so often, Price's gaze will flicker towards you as if checking to see if you want to have some fun later.

As you slip your hand into the waistband of Price's swim trunks, he jumps slightly in surprise but manages to stifle a moan. He looks over at you and raises an eyebrow, a daring glint in his eyes.

"Well, aren't you frisky today?" he whispers, leaning closer to you. "I like that in a man."

Price subtly shifts his hips towards your hand, allowing you to better grasp his dick through his briefs. His breathing becomes heavier as you start stroking him through the fabric, and he bites his lower lip to keep from making any noise.

Suddenly, your dad stands up from his spot in the living room and moves towards the kitchen. Price quickly straightens up, moving your hand away from his crotch and turning to face the other direction. He adjusts his clothes and clears his throat, trying to act