Breaking Daddy’s Rules

Chapter 3

ISABELLA

“Bella, greet him and show some appreciation,” Mum whispered to me, clearly annoyed by my attitude.

I turned to face him directly with a fake smile and held out my hand for a handshake, which he took. His big hand swallowing mine made me feel small and yet... wanted.

Bella! It’s a handshake! I scolded myself silently.

“Nice to meet you...”

“You can just call me Dorian,” he interrupted, and I swear, Mum standing right there in the living room with us did nothing to lessen the effect this man’s voice had on me.

My eyes dropped to his crotch for a second without my meaning to, but I looked away as quickly as I could, lifting my head to meet his mesmerizing blue eyes.

“Nice to meet you, then, Dorian. Thank you for your help,” I said, and immediately pulled my hand from his.

I was losing my mind, and I needed to get away from this man right now! Without wasting another second, I grabbed my handbag, pulled my hand away from his, and bolted out of the living room.

“Bella!!” I heard Mum call after me, but I ignored her and ran straight to my room.

I shut the door behind me, panting. Not only from running, but from what had just happened. My first taste of c**k had been my father’s friend, the man who’d been helping us all this time.

But why had he called me over to do that? Judging by the shock on his face, he had obviously mistaken me for someone else. Maybe he thought I was a s**t he’d paid to come over? Given the things he’d said to me, that was the only explanation.

But why was he here? And why was my body reacting to him so strongly?

Those questions, however, weren’t the most pressing thing right now. My wet p***y was.

I reached for the door and locked it to make sure Mum stayed out of my room.

I grabbed at my wet clothes and hurriedly peeled them off along with my panties. I was going to take a cold bath to get the horniness out of my system.

Rushing into my bathroom, I turned on the hot shower and let the water stream down my body.

It felt good to have warm water running over me after walking through the rain, and after what I’d done.

My father’s best friend! He was the one who had made me feel so hot.

As my hands moved over my body, I felt one slide down to my c**t as his image formed again behind my closed eyes.

The hot water wasn’t doing much to get rid of the horniness. Maybe I could rub it out, just this once.

I stroked my c**t lightly, the picture of him in my mind growing so much clearer. The filthiness of touching myself right after sucking his c**k made me feel so hot.

“Oh f**k,” I swore softly, rubbing a little harder as I pushed myself toward the orgasm I so badly needed.

“Aah, Daddy.” The word slipped out of me in soft moans. I bit my lip, my breathing growing much heavier.

“So close,” I whispered, feeling my or***m creeping nearer.

“s**t, I’m coming!”

DORIAN KANE

I raked my hands through my dark hair, jaw clenched as I went over what I’d done earlier. I was in my own home now, and though only a few rooms had been cleaned, I’d have to make do for the time being.

Bella’s mum, Miranda, had intended for me to stay at their house. She’d also told me she wouldn’t be home that night and that I’d have the place to myself until tomorrow, when my mansion would be properly cleaned.

To shake off my jet lag and warm up on a night as cold as this one, I’d called my friend to send a s**t over to me, but how could I have been so stupid?

How would the s**t I’d sent for be able to open the door herself?

Still, it definitely wasn’t entirely my fault. Bella could have simply told me who she was, and nothing would have happened between us, but she just dropped to her knees and sucked my c**k.

“Gamóto,” I cursed harshly under my breath, remembering how she’d swirled her tongue over my c**k.

She obviously had no experience, and it was most likely her first time sucking a c**k, but her mouth felt so f*****g good. I couldn’t deny it was the tightest mouth I’d ever had my c**k in, in my forty years of living.

Could her p***y be just as tight? Would her p***y squeeze me that hard if I pushed my c**k inside?

“No, Dorian,” I groaned and got to my feet. I was already thinking too far ahead.

What happened tonight was a serious mistake, and I had to make sure it never happened again. Bella should be like a daughter to me and nothing more.

I glanced down at my crotch and realized I was sporting a hard-on. I wrapped my hand around my c**k and gripped it.

To hell with that s**t who never showed up. My c**k was rock hard, and I badly needed to jerk off and release my c*m.

I reached for the drawer beside my bed, pulled it open, and took out a bottle of lube before sitting back down on the bed.

I spread the lube generously over my c**k and began stroking, starting slowly and picking up speed as my need grew.

I couldn’t stop thinking back to her tight mouth and her soft, thin voice calling me “Daddy.”

It was terribly wrong to think about Bella, a young woman who should be like a daughter to me, while jerking off, but I couldn’t help it.

Just this once. I’d jerk off thinking about her just this once, and I’d never do it again.

It was a promise I made to myself.