my God Father my obsession

I had always had eyes on my godfather ever since I was fifteen but he always saw me as his little princess each time I was inside my room I always think of him and how good it would feel to be in his arm when my mom passed away things changed my dad and I moved out of time but the crush never died.I touched myself every night looking at his naked picture I secretly took when he was drunk I know don't judge but that was how far gone I was I remembered when I spied on him in his bathroom I hadn't meant to. not at first but the door was cracked open just enough and my obsession got the Best of me . he stood with his back to me steam curling around his body his back was wide and powerful muscles rippling each time like a predator in slow motion water dripped down his spine tracing the hard ridges that disappeared into the curves of his lower back then he turned my breath caught his chest was all curved dominant broad define every inch of it sculptured with a kind of strength that came from years of control and restrain his abs were shapped and unforgiving glistening as droplets slid down to his v shape my eyes follows down to his massive c**k thick black and vainy my p***sy tripping wet my n*****s hard. s**t I slid my hands into my wet p***y right they feeling the dampness I bit my lips hard as my hand circled my thick clits slowly. my eyes rolled back as I increased the pace oo f**k daddy ur little slut is so wet for u my toes curled . I imagined his big hand pinching my c**t as I pinched it yes daddy it's feels so good oo f**k daddy I want your big c**k I pressed my boobs twisting my hard n*****s oo yeah f**k it feels so f*****g good I bit my lips hard supressing the sounds sliding my finger deep into my p***y the sensation feeling so good. oo daddy s**t I f****d my self had with my finger one hands pressing my boobs together my good daddy am going to c*m i increased the pace of my fingers my body trembling with pleasure oo yes daddy yes daddy faster faster ur little slut wants to c*m, c*m for daddy baby girl. yes daddy I twisted my n****e's thinking of his massive c**k. shit I came all over my finger. breath hard but I wasent yet satisfied I wanted more, I wanted my godfather huge c**k buried inside me I wanted his manly hands all over my body I wanted his tounge to do wonders all over my body most especially my p***y. I wanted to suck on that thick c**k hearing his deep sexy moan as he f**k my mouth and I was going to get it every bit of it --- I sat at the dining table, my laptop open in front of me, breakfast untouched. My dad sat across from me, eyes glued to his own screen. The moment the notification popped up, my heart stopped. Then I screamed. “Jesus! Honey, what’s wrong?” my dad asked, startled. I jumped up from my seat, dancing in place, barely able to contain myself. “I got in! Dad, I got accepted into Harvard!” His eyes widened, then a proud smile broke across his face as he stood to hug me tightly. “I’m so happy for you,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “It’s a good thing you got accepted into Harvard,” he added once we sat back down. “Your godfather, Alex—he’s there. You’ll be staying with him while you're in school. That way, I won’t have to worry so much.” My smile faltered for a second. Alex. Just hearing his name made my face heat up. My heart pounded in my chest. My p***y wet my n*****s hard. I wasn’t the fifteen-year-old girl he once knew. I was nineteen now. Grown. Different. And the thought of staying in his house—sleeping under the same roof, breathing the same air—sent a pulse of something wicked through me. My thoughts spiraled, wild ideas forming in the back of my mind. I was going to Harvard… and into temptation. And I wasn’t planning to resist either. wicked idea spurned through my head and I was ready to put each and every one in action