The Forbidden Man

Chapter 2

Caleb Pierce

Annabelle Scott, Belle, my Bella.

Was it weird that I was picturing her right now as her mother sucked my c**k? Yes, yes it was weird.

Did I care? Nope, not so much.

I fisted her hair in my hands and guided her head closer towards me making my c**k hit the back of her throat. She gagged making me let out a moan. f**k, yes! "That's right baby, like that." I groaned and leaned against the door. 

Suddenly something hit the door and the next second we heard Belle shout at us, "Can you guys please shut the f**k up!" I chuckled and closed my eyes, that's right my little flower, talk to me. "It's disgusting?!" She added after a minute. I couldn't help but agree with her. 

Opening my eyes, I stared down at Violet, pushing her mouth away from my c**k I helped her up. "Hey watch your mouth!" I yelled back at Belle and guided Violet towards the bed. Bending her over the bed, I glared at the wall. I knew I was a f*****g asshole; I was sure that if someone could read my thoughts they would probably run for the hills and call the cops on me. 

But I just didn't seem to care enough to change them. So that's why I usually took my anger out on Violet. The anger that came from not being able to have her daughter. Was always taken out on the woman I was actually dating! 

I flipped her dress on her back allowing me access to her cunt, not even bothering to take her underwear off, I simply pushed them to the side and grabbed my c**k with my other hand, giving it a few strokes I closed my eyes and imagined Belle bend over the bed instead of her mother. 

"f**k!" She suddenly gasped when I harshly entered her, I grunted and started moving in and out of her. After a few strokes I fisted her hair and pulled on them, she felt amazing, it kind of surprised me, and she was so tight. 

"Oh, Caleb!" She moaned making me glare at her, I didn't know why she always had to be so loud. Like didn't she have any shame; her daughter was right outside. I fastened my pace when the thought of Belle re-entered my mind. 

I was close, f**k so, so close but of course, she had to ruin it when she suddenly let out a piercing scream and tightened around me. Great, another day without being able to finish. I pulled out of her when she came down from whatever she was feeling. She fell face-first on the bed as her legs kept twitching. 

Okay, I know I was good in bed, but sometimes I felt like she exaggerated. Sighing I ran a hand over my face and stared at her. Pulling my jeans up to my legs, I turned around and left the room. Great, I was going to take a cold shower and probably picture Belle sucking me off because this woman was a disaster. 

I paused when I saw Belle bend over as she tied her shoes. My c**k instantly turned hard again, when I saw her ass. Oh god, I couldn't wait until the day that I could f**k her tight little holes. Just a bit longer, Caleb. 

I stood there only a few feet away glaring at her, don't f*****g tell me she was going out like this? I could practically see her ass; hell I was sure she had no underwear on. For god's sake, why wouldn't Violet say something about the way she dressed! 

"I'm going out mom!" She called over her shoulder and stood up. 

"Wait. Dressed like that?" I questioned making her turn towards me and finally see that I stood behind her glaring daggers at her. 

"Yeah? Why? What's wrong with it?" She asked holding the door open and crossed her arms over her chest too. Great, her breast will be shown on the public too! For god's sake?! 

I raised an eyebrow at her childish behavior, "I can practically see your ass!" I snapped making her roll her eyes.

She had the nerve to wink at me as she spoke, "That's not a bad thing though is it, daddy?" I wouldn't say that I had a kink or anything but I can't deny that the word made my c**k twitch. She chuckled when she saw my reaction and walked out and shut the door behind her. 

I walked back into the kitchen where Violet was washing the dishes I raised an eyebrow at her. When did she leave the room? Hoping that she was up for another round because I could seriously not handle the blue balls I had right now, I wrap my arms around her waist and kissed the back of her neck.

She giggled, "Honey we just got done f*****g!"

I ran my hands down her sides and whispered in her ear, "Maybe I want round 2."

She lightly pushed me off, "Babe I'm getting old. I can't handle all of this sex." This is a thing I hated about our relationship. Yeah, sure we have s*x but it's usually like once a week or once every two weeks and I don't get to c*m every time because someone is too f*****g sensitive!

God, I sounded like a child, I groaned, "Fine!"

She kissed my cheek, "Honey I'm going out with Ashely tonight for dinner. It's already 5 pm so I need to get ready. I won't be back until like 11 or so." I sighed and kissed her lips as she walked off to our bedroom.

For some odd reason, I couldn't get my mind off of Belle. Yeah, I'm her mom's boyfriend but she's so hot and always seems to get my attention. Her mother is hot but, oh man she is so much hotter and younger.

I decided to go up to her room and maybe snoop around a bit. I'm still somewhat of a father figure and should have the right to know what she's doing. I climbed the stairs and walked into her bedroom and sat on her bed, grabbing her laptop and opening it.

I decided to go through her search history, just to see what she's been on. I bought her this laptop and told her to not go on any inappropriate websites so I'm just going to make sure she's obeying me. Even though a part of me knew and hoped that she wasn't as innocent as I imagined her to be. I opened the history and saw f*******:, games, Tumblr, and online shopping websites. I couldn't help but slightly feel disappointed. 

Scrolling further down and checking her private sites I found what I was looking for. Porn. 'Teen girl gets pounded by step-daddy's big c**k', my eyes widened, oh my sweet innocent little Belle wasn't as innocent as I thought she would be.

I was so hard that it was almost painful. I unzipped my jeans and moved towards her desk, placing her laptop on her desk I walked back to the door my c**k out of my jeans as I closed and locked the door. I know I shouldn't be hiding since Violet never bothers to come upstairs but rather be safe than sorry. 

Walking back to the chair, I sat down as I grabbed my c**k, hissing at my cold hands. I clicked on the link opening the site she last had been on. The video instantly started playing making me curse at the loud sounds. I turned the volume down and watched it as my hand stroked my c**k. I couldn't believe I was getting myself off while watching porn. 

She's definitely going to get a punishment when she gets back for making me do this. I closed my eyes and imagined how she would have touched herself while watching this. Turning towards her bed, the image got stuck in my head as I pictured Belle laying on top of it, her legs spread out as her fingers played with her c**t. The moans of the girl on the screen were imagined as if they were Belle's. And oh god, I was so f*****g close!

After a few minutes later, I groaned as my c*m sprayed out of me, and a few drops fell on the ground, a curse escaped my mouth and I slumped against the chair. Oh god, this is way better than s*x with Violet. Or maybe it had to do with the fact, that I honestly didn't feel anything towards her, anymore. 

After I calmed down, I deleted her history and closed her laptop, and set it back on her desk, looking around her room as I cleaned my c**k and hand with a tissue. Crunching down, I swiped a new tissue against the few drops of c*m that had landed on the floor and walked to the joined bathroom, and threw them on her bin. 

I turned towards her room again, it was fairly clean besides a few pieces of clothes lying on the floor here and there. I opened up her drawers and began looking through. Trust me I know, pervert. But I just couldn't help myself. Panties. Damn, she wears a lot of thong and lace. I was searching around when I felt something rubbery. 

I grabbed it and picked it up to see it was a vibrator. Where the f**k did, she get s**t like this?! I threw it back in her drawer and shut it, going back downstairs. I sat on the couch getting comfortable but still the things I found in Belle's room staying present on my mind, when Violet walked out of the bedroom in a nice dress with her hair pinned up, I straightened my poster and stared at her.

She walked over to me, giving me a light peck on the lips. "I'll see you tonight when I get back honey, love you!" I said love you back and with that, she left. Now all I have to do is wait for Belle to get back and probably go wash my d**k. Yeah, should probably do that.