Take Me Daddy: Unholy Devotion

Take Me Daddy

Melissa's POV

"I'm so sorry, I..." I didn't know what to say. I quickly shut the door and dashed out of the restroom. Just as I was about to step back into the party, I bumped into Sky.

"Hi, watch it," he said, and I looked up at him, my heart beating loudly against my rib cage.

"What's the matter?" he asked while staring at me worriedly.

"It's nothing, well I..." Just then Sebastian walked out of the restroom and I looked down at my feet. If only God answered prayers urgently, I pray the floor would open up and have me as a visitor for a few days.

"Melissa, come with me, "he said, and I looked up at Sky. Couldn't he say a word that would stop me from facing him at least not tonight.

He didn't say a thing and I followed behind him. He walked outside the hall then a little farther away, to where there wasn't much. He then stopped and looked up at me. I still had my face buried on the floor.

"Look up at me," he requested. I dared not look up, shame would consume my entire existence.

"Melissa, I said," look up." His voice felt so domineering and compulsive at the same time, I raised my face up but dared not look into his eyes, that would determine another round of courage.

"Look at my face." He ordered sharply again, and I did, but then at his forehead, I wouldn't want my panties getting all wet from imagining his lips on my p***y.

"What were you doing in the restroom?" he asked and I swallowed hard. Why the f*****g hell didn't I come up with something earlier?

"Well, Sky was, he..." I stuttered, I've been good with lies. Why does it feel so hard to come up with one right now?

"Yes?" he urged, his tone so sharp that it felt like he'd reprimanded me without saying it.

"I went to take my phone from him. He ...he was..." I stuttered, and he stared at me with his left eyebrow raised and f**k, I find that so sexy.

"Melissa, are you in a relationship with Sky?" he asked, and I shook my head frantically almost immediately.

"I know it was a mistake and I hold nothing against you, but then you're not supposed to go into the male restroom for any reason, it could have been a different case if you walked into another person." He said, and I nodded while staring at my shoes again.

"You should be careful around that kid Sky. Remember to show me and your mother your boyfriend when you have one.” He paused.

Then he took a step closer. “Give daddy a hug," he said as he spread out his arm and I hugged him tightly. He kissed my hair, then slowly broke the hug. Let's go inside. He said as he held my hand.

I'm so jealous of my mom, will she be taking in all this? My eyes quickly went to his pants and I shifted my gaze almost immediately. Melissa, come off this fantasy already, before it ruins you, this is f*****g getting out of hand. I don't recognize myself anymore.

Reaching inside, he walked back to his wife and I went to the bar, gulping down glass after glass, getting the feeling I badly craved. Soon the party was over, but then not as my mom wanted it. It was already eleven midnight and some guest went home while my friends decided to stay back in the hotel with me.

"We will leave for our honeymoon tomorrow instead," my mom suggested as her eyes were already swollen from stress. From her body language, they're likely not to do anything till tomorrow. That brought some kind of happiness to me.

The alcohol made the girls doze off quite fast. It was just me. I went to the bathroom and took a freezing bath, then walked out of the room. I slowly walked with caution towards my mom's room, I could hear clear snores. I slowly opened the door but couldn't find Sebastian.

"Where could he be?" I muttered to myself as I walked to the other room. I held the knob and pushed it slightly. The room is so different from the rest of our rooms; a king-sized bed, with the duvet, paintings and every single aesthetic in the house all white. Kind of gives out a cold yet weird feeling. I heard the shower running and I slowly walked towards the glass shower door frame and there he stood in his glory.

With water cascading down his face onto his body, I stood staring, my feet rooted in a place as I watched him use the liquid soap on his body, how I wanted that to be my hand, caressing, touching and rubbing every inch and part of his magnificent body.

He had his back facing the glass door, so I couldn't get a glimpse of his d**k, but then I had a mental picture of it already. My imagination went south, without realizing that my hand was already on my panties, how sweet it would be to have him buried deep inside me, s**t.

I watched as he turned to the glass frame. He didn't see me, I guess, my eyes went down to his d**k. For some reason it's not so fallen, it stood slightly and I couldn't help it. I swallowed hard. f**k daddy come and take me.

He took a towel from the towel rank and wrapped it around his body. Then I looked up and our eyes met. I didn't know where I found the courage and boldness to stand. I didn't quiver nor tremble. It surprised me more when I didn't shift my gaze.

"Melissa! What are you doing here?" he asked as he swung the glass door open and walked towards me with rage. I didn't mind that, I still had my hands in my panties. Then my other hand fumbled with my breast. I took out my wet hand and licked it. Didn't know I had this bitchy skill, I took slow steps towards him.

"Take me, Daddy.”