Webs Of A Sinful Affair

AMELIA~ "Your Dad is so hot!" My cheeks caught flames when I heard my female tutor exclaim. I stared at the hulky figure stepping out of the black Rolls Royce. He was on a phone call, his shirt unbuttoned, dark-haired, a large tattoo on his neck, and two diamond earrings pinned on his ears. A pure bad boy aura. My dad, well-foster dad actually, Stefano Rossi, was like s*x on a stick. His muscled thighs were tight on his black pants as he made his way toward me. I watched him in admiration- star strucked, my heart thumping. I stared at his lips that moved as he spoke on the phone and wondered how it would taste on mine. That jaw… oh, damn me! It was a perfect jaw to sit on when he… my breath turned shallow, my core instantly clenched. "Princess?" My dad's deep gravelly voice resounded, snapping me out of my daze and I gulped. Fuck! What on earth's name was wrong with me? The female tutor and I stood from the bench outside the school walls. We watched him end the call, his Rolex coming into our view as he slipped his phone to his pant's pocket. "Hello, Mr. Rossi". I was slightly stunned to hear my female tutor tone down her voice into a purr and I wouldn't deny it, I felt irritation claw up to my skin. I could obviously see her eyefucking my dad. My teeth clenched. "Daddy…" I purred, tried blocking his view on my female tutor, clinging myself to his firm chest and holding tight in an embrace. His masculine scent engulfed me, it sent butterflies flying straight to my belly, weaving straight to my heart. I felt Stefano tighten his hold on me, patting my head and then kissed my forehead. Shit! I almost moaned. He released me, taking a step back to examine me. I saw his eyes darken. "You dyed your hair blonde?" He sounded surprised and I nervously nodded my head. Did he like it? I was tempted to ask but my female tutor who was busy eyefucking my dad needed to be kicked away. Like right now. Was I nervous she would get my dad's attention? Shit! Amelia you're insane. I saw my dad turn to my female tutor which made my heart skip. My female tutor- Laura, was a pretty woman. I knew how many different men came to pick her up and how she chitchatted about how she made all these men drool. I was kinda nervous she'd grip my dad too. My mouth turned dry when I saw my dad extend his hand for a handshake, a little smile on his face. I saw red when I saw Laura bite her lips, a girly smile on her lips and I wanted to shove her so hard. "Nice to meet you, miss…" Dad drawled and Laura chuckled lightly. "Laura Mcarthy". I clenched my fists. Nobody asked this b***h to even say her full name. "Ah! A pretty name for a pretty woman…" My stomach dropped. What. The. f**k… was dad doing? Flirting in my presence? "Thank you for taking care of my girl. She means everything to me". My dad uttered, smiled and then tucked his hand in his pocket, the other hand seeking for mine. The way he said 'My girl' slightly made me shiver but it still didn't put me at ease, seeing the way their interaction was going. "Oh... it's nothing sir. I'm just doing my job". She shyly tucked a hair strand over her ear and I had the urge to roll my eyes. A perfect actress. "I'll be going now, see you after the holidays, Amy". Laura engulfed me in a hug with a smile and I returned it with a tight one. "Please let me drop you on the way, miss Laura". I was shocked to hear my dad offer and I wanted to scream a big 'NO' at that but instead I nodded slowly on seeing my dad look at me for approval. My dad began tugging me with his large strong hand, leading me to the Rolls Royce, another SUV slowly pulled over, revealing my dad's second-in-command, Dante. I was glad Dad didn't bring a convoy, I honestly wanted no attention right now. Especially on my dad. "Sure... thank you, Mr. Rossi". Laura's smile seemed to falter when she realized she wasn't following us to the Rolls Royce. She was going to be dropped by Dante. I wanted to grin and then dance around about that, but I tried to school my features trying to put on a neutral expression, not bothering to cast her another glance. Dad led me into the car, carefully wrapping the seatbelt around me and then beelining to move to his side of the car, while instructing the driver to move. "Daddy... you were late". I turned to Stefano, his hawk eyes landed on me and he slowly patted my head, and I nuzzled to his touch. "Sorry princess... I had to fix few things". He gave me a little smile and I nodded like a good girl. "I missed you, dad". It was a whisper, his hand patting my head slowed, before it continued. "I missed you more. It's been 5 months, princess." He lets out a growl from his chest, before pulling me closer to his broad chest and I had my hands instantly encircling him. I inhaled his scent once more and then exhaled, melting in his arms. All my worries, and thoughts seemed to dissipate. I felt safe and loved. This was home. In his arms. "Get some sleep princess, we have a long journey to go". He kissed my forehead and a hidden smile tugs on my lips and then I shut my eyes, letting my chest rise and fall. * * * "Dad, want some?" I asked Dad who was immersed in his paperwork. I dropped the fruit and yogurt on his table, his head raised to stare at me. I had worn a flimsy crop top with no bra, the outlines of my n*****s were clearly showing. Stefano's gaze skimmed through my breasts and then to my face, staying there. I saw him, stop working, his throat bobbing and I gave a little smile. "I wanted to make sure you had this. Take a look at what I made, daddy". I picked an apple, lifting it to his mouth to have a bite. His gaze darkened and he cleared his throat, pushing his chair a little bit back. "You're happy". My dad murmured and I gave a cheeky smile. Ofcourse, I was. "Just missed you and everyone. School was boring". I sat on his desk, biting the apple, moaning as the taste hit my taste buds. I saw Dad gulp and then shift in his chair uncomfortably, my eyes flew to his pants. It was a sports pant and I could see the bulge in there. My cheeks reddened and I instantly choked, coughing erratically and dad flew to my side to pat my back, pulling me into his chest, whispering incoherent words. i could feel my insides turn hormonal chaos, as my n*****s pressed against his chest. "Sorry baby". I heard my dad coo. I swear it sounded sexy. Oh heavens! What was wrong with me? Seems I needed a therapist or something because right now? I feel messed up. I have never reacted this way to any man before. Was I lusting after my own dad? My body began to heat up. I wanted dad to touch my breasts. I wanted him to lap on my achy n*****s. I wanted his hand to go down there. We locked gazes and I quickly looked down. I couldn't handle his gaze. My body tightened. I tried to ignore it. Ignore what his body was doing to me but like a stupid magnet, it kept pulling me. And I did something I knew I was going to regret forever. My hands instantly encircled his neck, quickly covering his mouth with mine. The kiss was gentle at first but quickly turned aggressive. My dad was f*****g my mouth. Devouring me. He ran a thumb around the curve of my breasts, making me shiver in pleasure. When his finger brushed my sensitive n****e, I cried out. He kept rubbing it in circles, pulling juices between my legs. "My sweet girl". I heard him make a guttural groan. He bent his head, taking a tip f my n****e from the fabric into his lips. His tongue licked all over my n*****s, wetting my top. "Yes". My head felt light as I encircled my legs around Stefano's waist. He instantly bit down on my teat, drawing it a little before sucking it again. His other hand moved, going over to my slit before I felt him freeze and just like that, the spell broke. I saw Stefano push me away, taking a step away as though I was a monster. "WHAT THE f**k!?" My dad yelled, his eyes blazing. "Amelia...". His voice shook like he was pained, causing my heart to squeeze. "Dad_" I stood erect, my eyes stinging. He glared at me with disdain and pointed. "What was that?" Tears were beginning to pool into my eyes. I felt vulnerable, pathetic, stupid. "Don't I look attractive? What haven't I done for you to notice me?! Stefano, you're hurting me! Don't you like blondes? I turned into a blonde for you!". I was sobbing now. I shove him hard on the chest, which made his eyes widen and he roared. "f**k! Amelia I'm your dad_" "You're not my biological father!" He snarled. " I legally adopted you! I am your custodian now and a f*****g father figure to you! We can't do this, I'm your late father's friend". My body trembled. I wanted to hit him. "So? I don't care!". I yelled back and what followed next was silence. Stefano's muscles flexed, his expression morphing into something monstrous, and it sent ice running down my spine. "You want to know the truth, Amelia? I'll tell you. The moment I get buried deep down your tight p***y, f*****g you hard and deep like an animal, you automatically become mine and I don't share. I'm no prince charming and I'll f**k you anytime and anywhere and I won't take a no". My breath hitched. "But I'll never love you because I don't deal with emotions". I wobbled, taking a step back as though I was slapped hard. Right now, Stefano looked like an entire different being. Gone, was my ever sweet dad, who never let me cry. Before me now was a cold hearted monster. "Good choice". He grated out and then began to make his way out of the office, slamming the door so hard as though he wanted the house collapsing on me. My breath became erratic and all my reasoning flew out of the window. I slumped to the floor, vomit rising to my throat. A tear ticked down my cheeks, more followed. A yell escaped me as I lay on the cold floor, coiling in pains. Stupid you, Amelia. What have you done?