David.
“Kid…just…stop.” I’m sounding like a needy animal. An animal that’s being sexually tortured by its mate.
Fuck…fuck…
Vera’s hand over my length brings a heady feeling through me. It’s sweet, soft, and intoxicating.
She scrolls her fingers up and down my dick through my pant. I emit a growl. Her movements are feathered.
“Admit…you want your me to suck this right here…” She touches me again, squeezing me a little harder. I roll my eyes, aroused. Hungry.
“Admit you want me to pleasure myself
while you watch me, daddy.”
Another heart-stopping squeeze…
“Admit you want to stretch me with your length and taste how tight I am.” She trails her hand below and from there she scoops my balls and clenches.
Unknowingly, I begin to fuck her hand…
“Yes, daddy. Right there…” She mutters, feeling my cock thrust her palms…
Her voice and words are like that of Eve. Sensual…deep. A purr.
>>>>Vera>>>>
Hell, I was just tasting the waters. I was just tasting the ground by bringing up the secret room.
I wanted to know if what I assumed was true. To assure myself I wasn’t just making assumptions and it turned out to be the truth.
Daddy has been watching me. He’s been watching my nude. Watching me as I dry hump my pillow.
Watching as I finger my pussy.
Oh, shit.
The thought of it sends a tingle all over my body. Despite being on my period, I feel an insane need to be fucked.
I continue to torture him…until he caves.
Seeing daddy thrust his cock into my palm is like a dream come true. His grunt makes my nipples hard.
He’s a man made for sex.
I scroll my eyes into my head, as I feather a touch over his bulge while he strikes into my palm, fucking it with urgency as if he’s striking into my pussy.
“Yes, daddy…yes.. that’s so sweet.” I sing to his name as he mindlessly pushes into my palm.
Taking the privilege, I reach on my tip toes and place a feather-light kiss on his lips.
He whispers a hiss… but he doesn’t move away.
“Take from me…while I take from you, daddy.” I plead, placing another light kiss. “Pleasure my pussy, daddy. And I’ll pleasure you back. I can suck you until you
become a burst cum.”
I touch his balls and he wrenches his hips on my palm, rolling from side to side.
“Kid…this…” He growls, looking into my eyes. “You’re nothing but Eve trying to deceive Adam.” He spits.
“You make me like that, daddy.”
“You wear that thing to make me want you…” He skates his hand up and locates my left breast.
“Ahh…hmmm…” I whimper at his touch. It’s causing an inferno inside me.
“You touch yourself
thinking about me…You drip off streamers, praying I’m the one making you cum.” He presses hard.
I tilt my head and steal a quick kiss. I hold onto him and pull hard. Harder even.
“How does it feel like being touched?” He asks. I yip instead of speaking.
My pussy is moistening…
I flip my eyes a little
open and nod. “Like heaven on earth…”
He skates his lips towards my ear and tongue the soft flesh of my ear. Heat explodes over my body with that single touch.
“You…”A kiss on my ear. “You want my cock to break you…”
“Yes, yes…” I find myself screaming into his ear.
“Kid…” He growls and molds my left breast. I cradle his dick too. We both press on the special part of our bodies. “You…” A kiss on my cheek. “Can’t…”Another to my jaw. “Have…” Another to my lips. “Me.”
He punctuates the last word with a stretching kiss on my lips and backs away.
We breathe hard, hazed. I look up, panting as his words begin to hit home.
I stare up with watery eyes and hold his gaze.
“You’re too…small to take me. Too small for me to fuck, kid. And you’re my daughter.” He flexes his fingers at the corners of his lips after speaking.
I stare in shock at his words. I’m too small? God, I almost cry.
This is the second time he’s rejected me. The second time of bringing me to an edge only to leave me hanging.
Why?
Tears burn the back of my eyes as he looks at me with cold eyes.
“I want what I want…and I’m woman enough to take whatever you can give, David.” I bawl out, pushing back the lone tear that wants a way out.
He shoulder passes me to his side of the table. He sits regally like an alpha king. I can’t
control the sobs wanting a way out as he lastly mutters.
“Not woman enough in my eyes, kid.”
I feel like the floor should burst open and swallow me. But I tsk inwardly, knowing it’s only a wishful thinking.
I glare hard into his head but he doesn’t look up. He doesn’t react, knowing he hurt my sincere feelings for him.
So, it’s true all along. The reason he’s doing this to me is because I’m not woman enough. I turn on my heels as a wave of embarrassment hit me, and I run up to my room, slamming the door with intense anger and embarrassment.
David’s hurt me. He hurt me so bad.
I want to leave this house as soon as I graduate. I want to have a work and have my own money. I want to be a woman that meets his standards.
He should know I don’t
give up easily. David will surely
regret saying this to me tonight.
I’m a woman. I’m a woman. I keep telling myself.
*
*
>>David. >>
I messed up, again.
Why did I say that to Vera? I run my hands through my hair. My muscles grow tight as guilt finishes me.
I just hurt her feelings, dammit.
Vera is a woman. One I desire to have but can’t.
Vera gets me hard. Her touch intoxicates me.
Vera…oh, shit. I thought I had my shits covered up but no.
I didn’t hide it well. She found out about the secret room.
Her words earlier hover over my head.
I’ve already lost my appetite because
of this little altercation.
How do I keep things under control again?
How do I get to make her start seeing me like her dad and not someone she wishes to have his cock in her cunt?
How? Just how?
I drop the fork I’m holding and cup my hard-on. Blood just clumped together on my groin…and I can’t get it off no matter the extent I masturbate.
At that, I stand to my feet and head over to the door.
“I need the car keys,” I tell my driver and he hands it over.
I clench into the SUV and dive into the road. It’s one of those nights tonight.
I need to head to the sex dungeon. I need to cum. I need some entertainment.