“You could catch something giving head, miss know it all.” Were they really having this conversation?
“In that case I could be in trouble.” She sighed. “I’ve sucked a lot of dick the last few months.”
“Stop talking like that!” Again, despite his yelling, Cassie simply smiled with that ‘gotcha’ look on her face she’d learned from her bitch mother.
“Speaking of talking, you were doing a lot of it when you didn’t know it was me. You talked about giving it to your not just bratty, but bitchy and slutty daughter. That’s how you see me?”
“We’re done here.” He forced himself to keep his voice low. “Put your damn coat on and get your ass home. We’ll talk about this tomorrow.”
“You keep telling me to put my coat on.” Cassie turned away from him and sauntered over to the bed, her hips swinging, and her entire ass visible through the lace shorts. “How come, daddy? Seeing me like this getting to you?”
“Only thing getting to me is your attitude which is too fucking casual considering what I just found out about you.”
“What did you find out?” Cassie stopped in front of the bed and slid her right foot out so her legs were spread open. “That I really am the little whore you want me to be?”
She bent over the bed and shook her ass at him. “Is this the pose you jerked off to the other night? Hope so because you have no idea how hard it is to write on your own ass.”
Darren stared at her ass and caught his hand straying to his now fully hard cock which was bent painfully in the tight jeans.
“Or did you like this one better?” Cassie crawled onto the bed, pausing to give him a look at her on her hands and knees, her amazing ass in the air. She then slid on her stomach, opening her legs and bending them at the knees to reach back and grab her heels.
“The last guy I was with really liked this one because he had me do it while I blew him.”
“Don’t say those things!” He meant to yell, but it came out in a choked whisper as he struggled to deal with seeing her on the bed like that.
“I held my heels the entire time while he held my hair and fucked my mouth and shot a big load down my throat.”
Cassie rolled over onto her back and bending her legs waved them playfully up and down.
“You like the shoes? Or you want me to take them off and so you can feel my feet in the stockings? Lot of the guys like to play with my feet. Must be a middle aged guy thing.”
“The only thing I’d like is for you to get off the bed and stop acting like a fucking little cock tease.”
“Daddy!” Cassie sat up on the bed and let her legs dangle off the edge of it. “What a nasty thing to say to your little girl.”
“You’re not my little girl. My little girl wouldn’t…”
“And I’m not a cock tease. I put out all the time and make money doing it.” She laughed. “See dad? This is what they call perspective. You were upset when you thought I was just fooling around with guys my age. That doesn’t seem bad now that you know I’m fucking for money now does it?”
“You…” Darren took a deep breath trying to keep both his anger and his lust in check as they both fought for control over him. “You don’t even need the money.” It was lame, but at least he was trying to steer the conversation back to her being in the wrong.
“I kind of do. I like nice things and this is a lot more fun than waitressing, and the tips are great!” She giggled. “They’re usually followed by a long thick shaft.”
“I said stop!” Darren shouted at her and walked over to the bed. “Get your ass up, get dressed and go home!”
“I’d be mad if I were you too.” Cassie nodded. “You know exactly what guys do to me because you’ve done it.”
She looked up at him with the smirk and even with him standing in front of her, his face red and his hands curled into fists so he wouldn’t give her the smack he swore she was begging for, she was still chatting away.
“You had no issue treating another man’s daughter like a fucking pig, but bet it pisses you off to know other men have done it to me.” She lowered her voice to a sexy purr. “And I love when they do.”
Unable to control himself, Darren grabbed her by her hair and yanked upwards, forcing her to her feet. Cassie released a yelp of pain, but when she was standing smiled up at him.
“Ohh, daddy, you do like it rough, don’t you?” His hand was still in her hair and she moved her head to the side, pulling it. “You want me to fight you, daddy? Or just let you shove my head down on your dick?”
“Enough!” He shoved her away from him and she fell back onto the bed. He wished he could say it was because he was angry at her words. Truth was he had to let her go because he was close to doing exactly what she had suggested.
“I swear to god, Cassie, you don’t shut up I’ll give you what you deserve?”
“What do I deserve?” She was lying back, propped up on her elbows. “A spanking? A slap in the mouth? Or maybe a good hard fucking?”
“God, you’re just like your mother, aren’t you? Just don’t know when to shut up.”
“I am just like mom. It’s part of why you want to fuck me so bad and be rough about it. You want to treat me like you wished you could treat mom. Too bad you didn’t have the balls to do it.”
“What did you just say?” He whispered, his anger rising once more.
“You heard me. You didn’t have the balls to stand up to mom when she did something you didn’t like and you weren’t man enough to fuck her the way you wanted to and make her pay for her shit.”
“Cassie, just when I think you’ve crossed every line, you keep talking.” He was now so upset his throat was constricting, the words coming out in a tight whisper.
“Then that would make me like you. You keep talking, but never doing. Well, I guess you do sometimes, but its to random little girls you pay to let you treat them that way. You still don’t have it in you to take the woman who’s the one pissing you off.”
“Take you?” Darren wanted nothing more than to take her, to make good on his fantasies of shutting his snotty daughter up by shoving his dick in her mouth. “I’m your father.”
“So? Doesn’t mean you don’t want me. The fact we’re here proves you do.”
“We’re not going to keep talking about that.”
“Then let’s talk about how much you’re slipping these days.”
“Excuse me?” He shook his head, trying to clear it and get himself to do the right thing and that was if she wouldn’t leave, then he needed to.