Rose
Two days later I couldn’t stay away.
The guilt ate at me all day, but my body still hummed from the memory of Alexandros. Every time Dan touched me I felt nothing, just cold fear. So when night came and Dan finally passed out drunk on the couch after yelling at me for breathing too loud, I slipped out again.
I sent Alexandros a quick text from the cab: “I’m coming. Please be there.”
His reply came fast: “The door will be open, baby. Hurry. Daddy’s waiting.”
My thighs clenched just reading that word. The cab dropped me off at the same cliffside villa. I ran up the steps, heart pounding, tight red dress hugging my body. The door was unlocked. I stepped inside and there he was, waiting in the moonlit bedroom, shirtless, eyes dark with hunger.
“Rose,” he growled, grabbing me the second I closed the door. “You came back. Good girl.”
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” I whispered, already breathing fast. “Dan was home… I risked everything again.”
He pulled me close, hands rough on my waist. “f**k him. Tonight you’re mine. Strip for me. Slowly.”
I peeled the red dress off, letting it fall to the floor. My bra and panties followed. I stood naked in front of him, n*****s hard, p***y already wet.
“Look at that pretty cunt dripping for Daddy,” he said, voice low and filthy. “Get on the bed. On your back. Legs wide open.”
I climbed onto the bed and spread my legs, showing him everything. “Like this, Daddy?”
He smiled darkly. “Good girl. Say it again.”
“Daddy,” I moaned as he climbed over me, thick c**k already hard and heavy. He rubbed the head up and down my soaked slit, teasing.
“Beg for it.”
“Please, Daddy… f**k me. I need your c**k so bad. Stretch my p***y again. Ruin me more.”
He pushed in slow at first, then slammed deep with one hard thrust. I cried out loud.
“Oh f**k! Yes, Daddy! So deep!”
He started f*****g me hard and perfect, hips slapping against me, c**k hitting that spot inside that made stars explode behind my eyes. “That’s it, baby. Take Daddy’s c**k. Moan for me. Louder.”
“f**k… Daddy… it feels so good!” I moaned, nails digging into his back. “Harder! Please f**k me harder!”
He pounded faster, sweat dripping from his chest onto mine. “Your p***y is gripping me so tight. Greedy little slut. Tell Daddy how much you love it.”
“I love it! I love your c**k, Daddy! Don’t stop—oh god I’m going to come!”
“c*m for Daddy. c*m all over my dick.”
I came hard, back arching, screaming his name mixed with “Daddy!” Tears started falling from my eyes because it felt too good, too much, too perfect. My body shook as waves crashed through me.
He didn’t stop. He kept thrusting deep, kissing my tears away. “Why are you crying, baby? Tell Daddy.”
“Because it feels so f*****g good,” I sobbed, moaning between words. “No one’s ever f****d me like this. I’m crying because I can’t handle how good your c**k is. Please don’t stop, Daddy. Fill me up.”
He growled and flipped me onto my hands and knees, slamming back inside from behind. “Beg for my c*m. Tell me you want Daddy to breed this pussy.”
“Please, Daddy! Fill me with your c*m! Breed me! I want it deep inside!”
He f****d me even harder, one hand in my hair, the other slapping my ass. “Good girl. Here it comes—take it!”
He came with a loud groan, pumping hot c*m deep into me. I felt every spurt, my p***y milking him. But he didn’t pull out. He stayed hard and kept thrusting, f*****g his own c*m back into me.
“Again,” he ordered. “c*m for Daddy again while I fill you a second time.”
I moaned loud, tears still running down my face. “Yes, Daddy! f**k—right there! I’m coming again!”
My second orgasm hit even stronger. I cried out, body shaking, p***y clenching around him. He filled me again, groaning my name, pumping more c*m deep inside until it leaked out around his c**k.
He pulled out, flipped me on my back, and slid back in slow and deep this time. “Look at me while I f**k you. Eyes open. Moan my name.”
He leaned down, biting my neck, whispering filthy words. “That’s right. Every time you go home to him, you’ll feel my c*m inside you. You’ll remember who really owns this cunt.”
I came a third time, crying harder, moaning loudly.
He filled me one last time, groaning loud as he emptied everything into me. We stayed locked together, both panting, my face wet with tears.
“You’re perfect,” he whispered, kissing me soft. “My good girl.”
I stayed only a little longer, then slipped out into the dark. The cab ride home I kept touching between my legs, feeling how wet and full I still was. “f**k… what am I doing?” I whispered to myself.
I barely made it back before sunrise. I crept into the apartment, heart hammering, and slipped into my room. I closed the door quietly and started taking off all my clothes — dress, bra, panties — until I was completely naked. My body still tingled, Alexandros’s c*m still leaking down my thighs.
The door suddenly opened.
Dan walked in, eyes wide, already hard in his boxers. “Rose? You’re up early.”
Before I could say anything he pushed me onto the bed, spreading my legs wide. “I’ve been waiting for you to be ready. f**k, you smell so good.”
He dropped down and started eating me out, tongue diving straight into my soaked, c*m-filled p***y.
I laughed inside my head — a crazy, guilty, shocked laugh. He was licking another man’s c*m out of me and he had no idea. Alexandros’s load was still inside me and Dan was moaning like he loved the taste.
“Mmm, you’re so f*****g wet today,” Dan groaned between licks. “Your p***y tastes different… sweeter. You like when I eat you like this?”
“Yes… yes, Dan,” I moaned, forcing my voice to sound normal while my mind spun. “It feels good. Keep going.”
He sucked my c**t hard, fingers sliding inside me, pushing Alexandros’s c*m deeper. “Tell me how much you love it. Say you missed my tongue.”
“I missed your tongue,” I lied, biting my lip to keep from laughing or crying. “Eat my p***y, Dan. Make me come.”
He licked faster, groaning loud. “f**k, you’re dripping so much. c*m for me, baby.”
I faked a moan, closing my eyes and thinking of Alexandros calling me his good girl. “I’m coming… oh god, I’m coming!”
Dan climbed up, wiping his mouth, smiling proudly.
“Good girl. Now turn over. I’m going to f**k you before I go oout.”
I turned, ass up, still leaking. “Please be gentle today,” I whispered.
He pushed inside me, groaning. “So wet… so ready. You’re mine, Rose. Say it.”
“I’m yours,” I said, voice empty.
He started thrusting, not knowing he was sliding through another man’s c*m. “That’s right. All mine. No more sneaking out. Understand?”
“Yes, Dan… I understand.”
I lay there, letting him f**k me, laughing inside again at the crazy secret between my legs.
Dan finished quick, grunting as he came inside me, mixing with everything else.
He kissed my shoulder. “Good girl. Stay home today. I’ll be back tonight.”
He left the room, closing the door.
I stayed on the bed, naked, c*m leaking out of me, heart hammering with panic and dirty thrill.
Fuck. What was I going to do now?