HUSH: TALES OF FORBIDDEN ROMANCE

Please like, comment, and vote After many years of living with my mum, I was finally 18, and that meant I was finally allowed to see my father if I chose to. Dante was my mother's second husband, and he was the closest person I had in my life, but when my mum cut him off four years ago and got the law involved, he wasn't allowed to come near either of us. Whenever I asked about him, she told me he had moved on, but I never felt like he truly did. I knew he couldn't just move on after being in our lives for about ten years. After a long court session, after which I was finally allowed to get in contact with him again, I called him, and we finally decided that I could stay at his place for a few weeks, even if my mum kept trying to change my mind. I picked up my little box and entered the taxi, trying my best to calm the jitters I felt in my mid region. What if he didn't care about me anymore? What if this was a mistake and my mum was right all along? The plane ticket here was paid by him, and I did not want to seem ungrateful by bailing and running back home to my mum, who would shove the fact that she was right into my face. I shook my head and stared out the window as we drove into a very expensive estate that made me feel a bit out of place, even if I had not really been less privileged. Dante's house was one of the most secluded ones in the estate, and it was almost hidden by the many trees that led to it, and when it finally fully came into view, my mouth dropped open in awe. I knew his business boomed when he left and that he was rich, but the view blew my expectations by a mile. The taxi driver gave me a weird smirk as I took my box out of the trunk and gave him his cash before telling me to enjoy my stay and driving off. What weird thing was he thinking? I pulled my box up the walkway and took a deep breath before knocking on the large door. After waiting for a few minutes and calling without getting an answer, I decided to just walk into the house and make myself at home. After all, he was my daddy, and thankfully, the door was open, so I could enter without any issue. The first room I saw by the large winding stairs had some chairs, and I was about to sit on one when I heard some sounds coming from somewhere in the house, so I decided to go check it out in case he was around and just couldn't hear my calls. Even if I knew I wasn't necessarily doing anything wrong, I found myself tiptoeing on the stairs and towards the room the muffled sounds were coming from. I was about to knock on the door when I realized that it was slightly open, so I took a peek inside and gasped at the sight in front of me. Dante was standing with his tattoed back bare and backing the door, and on the bed in front of him, a woman with red hair was chained to the bed with her mouth covered and her n*****s and p***y connected to some sort of device. I knew that I should not be seeing that sight, but immediately Dantee started to speak and stroke his c**k, I knew I couldn't leave. "Do you like what you see, Mia? Do you want me to let you c*m?" He picked a remote from the end of the bed and pressed a button, causing her to moan and making her eyes roll back as she jerked in visible pleasure. I gulped as I felt myself become wet in my lower regions, and I tightened my legs, trying not to whimper at the sight before me. "Mia, do you think you deserve my c**k now? Will you be good?" He dropped the remote and went closer to her, removing the clip from her p***y, "I will give you a bit of what you want, with a condition." She nodded with a moan as he rubbed his c**k on the outside, and although the angle I was looking through made it hard to see, the idea of what was going on made me lower my hands to the wet spot below my skirt and in between my thighs. "If you come before me, Mia, I would leave you tied up all night, and f**k you whenever I feel like it. Do you agree?" His voice was husky as he pushed the tip slowly into her, and forgetting where I was, I made a low whimpering sound that was loud enough to make the both of them stop in their tracks and turn towards the door. My heart skipped multiple beats as I ran down the stairs and back into the room where I left my box, while hoping with all my heart that they did not see me. Although the thought of them seeing me made me feel some sort of way. After about two minutes, I heard loud thuds that resonated with my heartbeat walking down the stairs and into the room I was in. "Mi amor, was it today you were to come?" I whipped around a little too fast and with a wider than usual grin before nodding and getting up to kiss him on the lips as I always did. Although it felt a little different this time. "Hi, Deedee." His deep laughter caused my entire body to vibrate. "I never thought I'd hear those words again," he said as he leaned closer to hug me, "I missed you, mi amor." I breathed a sigh of relief as I returned the hug. "I missed you too, Deedee." I squeezed him a bit tighter, and for some reason, his erection poking my tummy did not make me run. Instead, I squeezed tighter like I did not feel it, and all I could think about was the image I saw in that room and how I felt about it. Dante cleared his throat and moved backwards after a few seconds, avoiding my eyes as he picked up my box. "Let me show you to your room." We went up the stairs, and he took me to a room two doors away from where I saw him, and when he opened the door, I burst out in laughter. The entire room was pink and filled with teddies, with our pictures hanging in awkward places. "I know I went over the top, but I remembered you used to love stuff like this before." I smiled at him, "Not anymore, Deedee, but thank you." He gave me a small smile before mumbling something about changing the room to suit my taste and leading me to the room next to the one I saw him in. "This is my bedroom, but you can stay here for today. And we can go out tomorrow to pick out the things you actually like, so your room feels like home." "Where would you sleep, though?" He rubbed my head like he used to, "This house is big, mi amor. And in case you didn't notice, I have many options." I smiled at him and nodded. Things could really be how they were before. "You can freshen up and come downstairs for dinner, I'll order take out, and you can have whatever you want with it." "Deal." I smiled as I watched him go down the stairs with his snake tattoo peeking out of his sweaty plain white t-shirt from the top, before entering the room and closing the door behind me as I got hit hard with his manly scent from all directions.