One Daddy Isn't Enough

Chapter 11

Derek puts me down and turns to face a very furious looking dad. "Jason, I can explain."

"You can explain?!" Dad yells making me flinch. "You can explain why you were kissing my daughter?!" Dad throws himself onto Derek. "Our daughter!" Dad punched him on the face. "For f**k sake Derek!" He punches him again.

"Dad!" I scream at him. Derek punches him back. "Daddy, please stop!" I yell at them to stop, but it was like talking to a brick wall, they kept fighting on the floor.

Dad pushes Derek odd of him and gets up, I took the opportunity to stand in between them. "Hayley, move." Dad says consumed by rage.

"No, daddy, please listen."

"No! You listen to me!" Dad looks me dead in the eye. "You are just a little girl who is confused and Derek took advantage of that!" He yells at me. "You have no idea of what you want so you have to stop throwing yourself at us like some cheap slut!" He regretted it I saw it in his eyes as soon as the words left his mouth.

I knew that he didn't mean it. That it was just the anger talking, but it still hurt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." He took a step towards me and I placed my hands in front of me stopping him, taking a step back.

"Princess, I'm sor-"

I turned around and walked out of the house.

I thought about going to Mia s but I didn't want to be bombarded with questions. I thought about calling Leo, but he had told me he was going to Colombia for a cousins wedding.

So I decided to go to my safe place. A nearby beach about two miles from dad's house. I run all the way there, ice been in the track team since freshmen year so two miles is nothing for me.

Once I reached the beach, I stop and breath in the fresh air. I love the smell of the oceans filling my nostrils. I sit on the sand. I hope they didn't kill each other.

It's five in the afternoon, but the sun sets early so it's warm and dark. My phone rings and I look at the caller ID,-Dad- I hang up and sigh.

I need some time for myself. Think things over. Maybe dad was right, not about me not knowing what I want because I'm damn sure of what I want, but about me leaving them alone.

My phone rings again, Derek this time. I hang up stand up and walk towards the water when my phone rings again, Mia this time. I turn off my phone and dip my toes into the sand and feel the water in my feet. I take a deep breath enjoying the breeze hitting my face and the warm water on my skin.

An hour later I'm laying down with my eye closed when I hear a sigh of relief. I open my eyes to find dad and Derek hovering above me. I stare at them. They two fools had bruises on their beautiful stupid faces.

I close my eyes again, not bothering talking to neither of them. I hear shifting and I feel them sit beside me we stay quite for a few minutes then dad says. "I remember you loved coming to the beach when you were a little girl."

I did love it. I thought it was because of the water or the sand castles, but when I got older and learned what attraction was I realized I loved going to the beach only because dad was there.

So I've been attracted to daddy since God knows how long.

"But you're not a little girl anymore." He sighs. "You grew up to be an amazing beautiful, strong woman."

I open my eyes and look to my right and see Derek looking down at me giving me a smile. I look to my left and lock eyes with dad. "And that's what scares the living hell out of me, princess." He says. "You're my daughter for crying out loud." He shakes his head. "I shouldn't be thinking about you the ways I do because..." He takes a deep breath.

I sit up and move to straddle his lap, I feel him tense under me. "I understand what you mean. I used to feel the same way not too long ago." I give him a small smile.

"But daddy, I know what I want. I've thought about it a lot and I've thought of every possibility and every option."

I shrug with tears in my eyes. "And no matter what I come up with, I always see the two of you being the most important thing in my life." A tear escapes my eyes and daddy softly brushes it away, giving me a loving look that made my heart melt.

He leans in and puts his hand behind my neck, slowly guiding me down. Out lips are slightly brushing, I can feel his warm breath on my anxious lips. I just wanted to smash my lips on his! And that I did.

As soon as our lips touched he kissed me back. His lips were soft like Derek's, warm and loving. I unconsciously grind down on him feeling his hard bulge.

The feeling of his hard on poking my p***y made me moan and I earned a groan from him.

He deepens the kiss, It was more heated, more passionate. His hands trailed down to my waist and stopped my hips from moving.

I pull back, the both of us breathing hard. "Don't grind down on me, princess." He says in between breaths. "We're out in public and I don't want anyone to see what I would do to you." He says with a deep sexy voice and a shiver runs down my spine.

"Aww, that was so cute." We both turn to look at Derek making a funny face. "Now, can we go home? I want to take a shower, eat and cuddle." He stands up and walks to the car, me and Dad follow behind laughing.

The ride home was short and comfortably quite, I couldn't believe it. Both of my dad's want me and we kissed! Am I dreaming? I pinch my arm. Ouch!

Nope. You're wide awake.

As soon as we walked inside the house Derek attacked my lips with his, giving me a slow but firm kiss. He pulls back with a grin. "You better get used to this because I'll be stealing lots of kisses." He kissed my nose and went to take a shower.

I was still recovering from Derek's kiss when dad lifts me up, making me wrap my legs around him and kisses me. He walks us to the living room not breaking the kiss and gently lays me on the couch. He pulls back to look at me. "You're beautiful." I blush and cover my face.

He chuckles. "After all the teasing you did, I didn't think you'd be shy." I look up at him with wide eyes and there is amusement written all over his face. "What? You thought we didn't noticed you were doing it on porpuse?"

"Oh, God." I cover my face, embarrassed.

He laughs and kisses my jaw. "Don't cover your face, princess."

These men will be the death of me.

I drop my hands from my face and he smirks. He leaves soft open mouth kisses on my jawline then trails down to my neck. He kisses my sweet spot; Yes, I know what a sweet spot is. I'm a virgin not clueless. Making me bite my lips to stop a moan, dad stops kissing me and says in a husky voice. "I want to hear you, princess. Don't hold back."

He continues kissing my sweet spot and I let out a small moan. Dad groans in approval. He nibbles my ear and my whole body shivers.

At this point I'm so aroused that I wanted to touch myself, but was too shy to do it with daddy here.

Dad kisses me and I moan into his mouth. He grinds his pelvis with mine and I gasp. "Daddy." He slips his tongue inside.

"f**k, princess." He moans in between kisses. "We need to stop."

I ignore him and wrap my hands and legs around him, pulling him closer to me. I moan when I feel him against my most private part. I hate clothes.

I wanted to feel his hard c**k pressed against my core. Daddy pulls away with a look I finally realize is lust. "I would love to take you right here, but I want your first time to be special." I slowly grind myself on him making him close his eyes and moan.

"Please, princess." He begs, his voice strained and I feel sorry for him because he looks in pain.

I bite my lip and nod. He pecks my lips and we sit. "f**k, that was hot." We are startled by Derek who was behind the couch watching us with a pair of joggers that proved to us just how hot he really thought that was.