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Chapter 4: Why call me Daddy?

Author: EmmaWrites
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-01 02:55:38

Jessy

“Are you in agreement to what I told you?” Mom asked, her voice soft but firm, the way it always got when she was laying down rules.

I nodded, half-distracted, scrolling through the flood of texts from Jas. “Yes, sure, Mom.”

“Moretti has been our—”

“Mom, please, I’ll be late for lectures. Jas has been texting me since dawn. I’ve got exams to write.” I slung my bag over my shoulder, already edging toward the door. “This is the *fourth* time you’ve said this about him, but you still keep repeating. I will obey whatever he says.”

“Good girl,” she said, satisfied. “Will you be here tonight?”

“Erm… please, I can’t tell for now.” “Come home when you have time. Do not waste time.”

“Okay, Mom.” I kissed her cheek and bolted, the screen door banging shut behind me.

She’d told me last night—Uncle Mark was moving to the next town, ten minutes away. Some sprawling mansion on the hill, all glass and stone, the kind of place that screamed money.Big mogul, I thought, speeding my steps hard down the street.

Mom always bragged about how he’d “made it big” after years of hustling. I tried to shove the memory of yesterday,it was a new day,fresh start.

*****

“Nelson broke up with you?”

Elorm’s voice cut through the lecture hall buzz. We were in the back row, pretending to take notes while the professor droned on about macroeconomics.

“C’mon, girl, you don’t deserve that jerk,” she whispered, nudging me with her elbow. “See, I can assure you—there is one hot business tycoon I know…”

I laughed, loud enough that the girl in front turned to glare. “Girl, anything about girls count me out.”

The lecturer wrapped up ten minutes later. We spilled out into the hallway, sunlight pouring through the windows, and headed straight for the campus café.

“So that bastard left you for real,” Elorm said the second we sat with our iced lattes.

“See? Understand me—date someone who is manly and hotter than that ex of yours.” She leaned in, eyes gleaming. “I’m serious, Jess. This guy? Older. Loaded. Total DILF energy. My cousin’s friend works for him—says he’s got a voice like gravel and hands that could—”

“Elorm,” I groaned, stirring my straw. “I’m not looking.”

But my mind flashed—six feet tall, muscles like carved marble, dark hair, stubble, eyes that pinned me in place. I swallowed hard.My latte nearly slipped

I stared at her, throat dry. “Wait… your cousin's boss? Moved here recently?”

She grinned. “Yup. My cousin says he’s single, intense, and—get this,he's looking for someone ,young and sweet to keep him company. Said he mentioned a girl with hazel eyes and a smart mouth.”

My pulse thundered in my ears."Earth to Jess?” Elorm waved a hand. “You okay? You look like you saw a ghost.”

I forced a smile. “Yeah...Just… exams.

“You say that now,” she teased, “but wait till you see him. I will let you meet him tomorrow ,prepare to loose your vcard..

******

Mom pressed the warm dish into my hands.

“Take this to your uncle,he is supposed to eat fresh foods and not junks.”

I sighed...! “Mom, why worry so much about him,hes not a kid.?”

As i said,he is not supposed to be eating any food at all,he just moved him here and has no one to cook for him.. She kept scrubbing. “Family helps family. Ten minute,. Go!"

I stepped outside. Night air was thick and hot. Bugs buzzed loud. The big house sat high on the hill. Lights glowed. Gates stood tall. Cameras watched.

I pressed the gate button. It opened slow.

I walked the long driveway. Gravel crunched under my shoes. My heart beat fast.

I knocked on the huge door and it opened quick.

Uncle Mark filled the doorway. He was not with no shirt but only gray shorts. His chest was hard, wet with sweat. Muscles moved when he breathed. His eyes looked at me—slow, hot, hungry.

“Mr. Moretti,” I said, voice small. “Mom sent food.”

He took the dish and i was touched by his warm fingers..

“Sorry if my guards scared you,” he said. “I heard a sexy voice on the speaker. Had to see who it was.” He smiled a little. “Sorry I said *sexy*.”

My face burned.

“You are my dad now,” I whispered. “I can call you Daddy.”

His eyes went black and Wild. He set the dish down hard. Grabbed my waist. Pulled me inside. Slammed the door.

His mouth crashed on mine and started kissing me deeply .. kissed back,hard and hungry.

He pushed me to the wall. My back hit hard. His hands went under my skirt....straight under my panties. His fingers found my wet pussy. He rubbed my clit—slow, then fast.

I moaned loud. “Arghhhh—”

He slid two thick fingers inside me. Pumped in and out. His thumb kept rubbing my clit. Wet sounds filled the room.

“You want Daddy’s cock?” he growled in my ear.

“Yes… please…” I begged. My legs shook.

He pulled his fingers out and i whimpered...

He spun me around,held my face to the wall and yanked my panties down to my ankles. I heard his shorts drop.

His cock—big, hot, hard—pressed between my legs. Rubbed my wet slit.

I pushed back. “Please—”

He grabbed my hips. Pushed in—one long, deep thrust.

I screamed. “Ahhh—fuck!”

He filled me,Stretched me wide....So full that it was soo good.

He pulled back and slammed in again and again.

The wall shook,my tits bounced. His hand reached around, rubbed my clit fast.

I came hard. “Daddy—yes—cumming!”

My pussy squeezed him. Juices ran down my legs.

He groaned.

" Fucked me faster,my skin slapped loud and he pulled my hair. Bit my neck. “Take it, baby. Take Daddy’s big cock.”

I pushed back and met every thrust..i was wet,wild and loud.

"Do you like it".

He asked and i hurriedly breathe under a moan..

"Yes...Yes....it's f***cking good!

He carried me to the couch,dropped me down and spread my legs wide.

He knelt between them. His mouth on my pussy and started licking my clits again...

I grabbed his head. “Daddy—don’t stop!”

He licked fast. Two fingers inside me...

" Hit the spot"...Ahhhhggg!!

I came again—shaking, crying, hips bucking.

He stood up and his cock dripping...

He aimed at my mouth, I opened wide and took him deep..

"Sucked hard..i skipped my lips and i tasted my pussy on him.

He fucked my mouth as he placed his hand in my hair. “Good girl.....fuck Daddy...."I repeated..

I gagged,drooled....Yes,i loved it....

He pulled out,Flipped me on my stomach and raised my ass up.

"Rub your clit on my cock...He said ..."

I did without hesitation and it felt soo good..

I screamed into the couch. “Daddy—fuck—yes!”

He pounded and his valls slapped my clit. One hand on my throat and the other one hand rubbing my clit.

I came again...hard.My Legs shook and my pussy clenched tight.

He groaned loud...pulled his fingers out fast..a hot cum shot on my back, my ass, my thighs.

We fell together and breathed hard...

He held me close and kissed my hair.

Then his voice turned cold.

“Go home now... Don’t come back.”

I stood slow,pulled up my panties and fixed my skirt. With my wobbly legs ,i aimed at his exit door.

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