Chapter 2
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After changing my panties i adjusted my makeup and left my room in time to see a lady dragging a drunk man who looks like my dad from the back.
I walked towards them without alerting the lady and heard her statement"Alex i met you first before that b***h we were together for 5 years and now you're telling me that you're getting married to her what a joke lets see how your marriage will hold up when the groom is not present" and i suddenly lost it i mean why will someone try to ruin my moms happiness and i won't react i walked to the lady front stopped her and said thanks for bringing him here i will take it from here she looked at me weirdly and who are she said tightening her grip on his arm i chuckled and replied her am his daughter so if you will excuse me i gotta take my dad to rest i dragged him out of of her arm and fortunately i didn't fall cause it will have been embarrassing.
Alex looks thin and all but his weight how does my mom mange i pushed the lady away and took him to my room as i laid him on the bed and started removing his shoe i noticed a bulge in his pant and jeez it was huge i tried looking away from his pants but it was impossible until my phone rang yes mom am in my room i won't be coming back again i feel tired i lied to her and hanged up the call i removed his shoe and wanted to go change into my night dress when he dragged me and i fell on him his bulge was pressing against my heat Dad ar
Third person POV
Alex grabbed her waist, slamming his lips against hers, shoving her words back into her throat with a hard, passionate kiss. Ariana melted in his arms, letting his warm tongue slide into her mouth.
Her sweet moan echoed through the room, her hand sliding onto his neck, threading her fingers through his hair.
He grabbed her by the waist, lifting her as though she weighed nothing. Her back met the wall with a soft thud, her breath catching in her throat as her towel slipped down, pooling at her feet like a whisper.
“Alex…” she breathed, her voice trembling with need, but he didn’t let her speak.
His mouth was on hers again, harder this time—desperate. As if he needed to remind himself she was real. As if he’d lose his mind if he didn’t taste her right then and there.
Her legs wrapped around his waist, locking him in. Fingers tangled in his hair, she pulled him closer, her body arching into his. She could feel the tension in him—something was wrong. He had been drugged by that lady and needed to relive himself
So she gave him what he needed.
Herself.
He paused, his eyes sliding down to her chest, his breath growing even more ragged. Only then did Ariana realize she was naked—this was her first time being exposed and vulnerable before Alex
… before any man.
And for some reason, she didn't try to cover up. Instead, a fire ignited in her like never before.
Alex forced his eyes back to her face, as if silently telling her he was a breath away from losing his s**t.
“f**k,” he muttered under his breath. “You not doing anything means I can go ahead, right?”
Heat crept onto her cheeks, her face red as tomatoes. She found herself nodding at him.
Alex seized her lips again, kissing her even harder, nibbling those soft lips as though his life depended on it.
Ariana rocked her body against him, and Alex groaned into her mouth, the sound vibrating through her throat.
Then she felt herself sinking into the soft mattress. She was no longer pinned against the wall—she was on the bed, with Alex hovering over her.
She felt his hardness on her thigh, her naughty mind wondered how large he was. Definitely.
He latched onto her neck, biting and sucking on her skin, definitely leaving hickeys. Her mind went haywire, every nerve in her body burning.
“Can you smell it?” he growled against her skin. Ariana bit her lip. The only thing on her now was her soaked panties.
“Can you smell your musk, baby?” His voice ran deep, edged with raw hunger.
Oh, the way he sounded. It made her body burn even more. Her toes clenched as his mouth traveled to her chest.
“You smell so good, Melinda I could trap you here day and night. Just for myself.”
Ariana gasped as he took one of her aching, hard n*****s into his mouth, his other hand massaging her other breast totally ignoring the fact that he called her moms name while being intimate with her.
“Oh, Daddy” she quivered as the sensation hit her hard. Her head reeled, breath caught in her throat while the man between her thighs worked his magic with tongue and hand.
His finger ran across the swell of her chest, making her back arch perfectly to give him more access.
Alex slid one hand to her back, his mouth latching onto her second n****e. She cried out, sliding her fingers into his hair and gripping greedily.
The ache between her legs doubled. Oh God, she wanted him. So badly.
“f**k, Dad she gasped.
“Relax, baby. We’ve still got more fun to have before that,” he whispered against her navel. He wrapped his arms around each of her thighs, then pulled her to the edge of the bed while he knelt between her legs.
A gasp tore from Ariana, her back arching as Alex mouth met her most intimate part.
Her lips parted in a silent moan, her body quivering at the hard hit of sensation. Then came a cry of pleasure.
Alex kissed her there, hard, nibbling on her breast like a wild beast
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