Alpha Daddy, My Secret Sin

Chapter 3

~Phoebe~

Oh! Guess what?

It’s all in my dirty mind.

I wore the very nice and sexy perfume Liam got me, and my p***y is breathing real fast now,

I slumped on the bed, using my finger to create a circle around my c**t, I was going harder, imagining dad on me, using his fingers to f**k the hell out of me, f****d me real hard till juices leaked down my thighs.

I went downstairs to have a drink, and I sat down close to a girl, Lily. She is soft spoken.

I looked up and saw my dripping man, his face and his body raw and masculine.

He was staring right at me, just sipping and staring,

While Lily was doing both the talking and responding, cos I really don’t give a f**k about what she was saying, I have something to focus on, I just had my legs open.

Dad needs to see this!

He was still keeping the stare. I looked at him and immediately avoided eye contact.

I was sitting dancing already, I had to position my leg so well for daddy to see.

He saw it, cos I felt it, my n*****s were already tight, and my p***y sleek, he hasn’t even touched me yet.

I can’t hold it anymore.

I immediately left to run upstairs, as I kept my drink.

I was running upstairs cos I was f*****g wet in that all revealing s**t I was putting on.

Immediately I got to my room, I locked the door, lay down and forced myself to sleep with the craziest wet dreams.

We were called for breakfast. I asked that my own be brought here right in this room, I wanted to show Liam I was mad at him, cos why the hell no goodnight kisses last night, just too busy with the guys.

He heard I wasn’t downstairs and came knocking. I punished him to knock for over five minutes before opening the door. He apologized, well, remorseful, yes, but what’s really with Liam waiting till I’m 19? It’s two days to go, but he still insists it’s then.

“Okay, baby, apologies accepted," I kissed him.

I came downstairs for breakfast, this time it was just us, Liam and I, his friends weren’t there, they went outside to eat at the restaurant and dad, I don’t know his whereabouts.

“Babe, what about dad?” I asked, looking unconcerned, pretending.

“He is still up, maybe showering or something.” He replied.

"Showering?" I asked him, and he looked at me, surprised. I had to just hold myself together, cos that word “dad is showering” tasted like sin in my mouth as I repeated after him.

Liam has gone out with the guys, and I’m in heat. I need daddy’s touch, I want daddy, I can’t wait, I need to go and shower with daddy, I want daddy to f**k me, f**k the hell out of me, k***t me so deep to cry, pour, and get filled again.

This time, I got up, my pants as wet as f**k, and I tiptoed out.

His room is just a door away.

Got to the door, opened it with my hands shaking, and I entered inside.

I froze. He just got out of the shower and was putting on pants.

I mean pants only.

My p***y was throbbing already, my n*****s as hard as f**k, he hasn’t touched me yet, but his looks and the stare were killing.

His c**k was coiled and packed inside his pants, his chest.

His n*****s thick.

"Touch me, daddy, f**k me real hard that I would forget how I came here." That was the only thing I could say.

"F**k me, daddy!" He hasn’t touched me yet, but my breasts flushed already, my p***y clenched.

I turned, locked the door right behind me, cos I wanted the s*n, I want to be f****d so badly by daddy, I want to be bent over, split open.

He came close to me, holding me to the wall.

His face, his body, that raw, brutal, sexy.

His scent is so distinctive and alluring.

"F**k me, daddy, kill me, eat me raw, k***t me so deep, bend me, break me, make me lose my breath, make me water," I said as he just stared at me, still holding me to the wall.

"I don’t f**k virgins, I don’t go into a tight cunt, I only f**k strong bloods, I f**k wide c**t that can carry my c**k and then stretch it wider, I f**k them dead wide."

"Please, daddy, " I begged. This time, I begged. I literally begged to be f****d, I begged to be opened. "I want it, daddy, stretch my c**t, in fact, break it, ruin me, daddy."

"Ruin it?" He repeated after me, before I could nod, he pulled me down to his now fully hard c**k, and immediately, I got my hands wrapped around it.

I took my tongue to the tip of his c**k and let it glide down the underside of his veiny c**k, a soft moan leaving my lips as I did so.

I took my hands to his ball. For a while, I thought Daddy was not feeling me, until he said, “You want daddy to ruin you?"

"Yes," I replied almost immediately.

“Little submissive slot,” he muttered.

“Daddy will f**k this tight mouth and spread those lips without any disgusting moan from you, and if you pass the test, then daddy will go down and f**k the out of your c**t,” he said.

“Yes, daddy,” was what left my lips. My n*****s were strong this time. He hadn’t touched me yet, but my p***y was on fire.

He pulled me up this time, used his fingers, daddy wasn’t as rough as he sounded, it was slow, steamy and steady, I was in heat, just slowly he used his fingers to f**k me.

I couldn’t breathe well, and I couldn’t help but moan. In fact, this was hotter than a normal f**k.

It was not just a regular fingering. It was more. He went deep, like deeper, even a registered slot wouldn’t find this fingering normal. His fingers are crazier than you could imagine. I was cumin already just by fingering, I was damn cumin, with my juices leaking.