I Should Not Want Her

“Fuck. Fuck. You feel this?” I rasped.

“You feel what you do to me? I’ve been dying since dinner, since you came down in my shirt calling me Daddy like a fucking tease. Now you’re naked in my lake, pushing until I break. I want to fuck you right here. Bend you over the dock and spank that ass red for every rule you broke tonight. Then bury my cock so deep you forget your own name.”

My free hand slid down her back, gripping her ass hard, pulling her closer. She gasped, and the sound went straight to my balls.

“Goddammit, Alice. I’m supposed to protect you. Marcus trusts me with his life. And I’m out here groping his naked daughter like a desperate animal. I hate how bad I want this. How bad I want you. I’m old enough to know better, but my dick doesn’t give a fuck. It wants to claim you. Breed you. Make you mine so no one else ever touches you again.”

I held her there, treading water for both of us, our bodies pressed tight. Her nipples brushed my chest through my wet shirt.

“But I can’t,” I muttered, even as my hand squeezed her ass harder, fingers digging in. “I can’t do this to him. To you. You deserve better than a broken old man sneaking around in the dark. Fuck… I need to get you out. Dry you off. Put you to bed before I lose what’s left of my mind.”

She shifted against me and I groaned again.

“Stop moving, baby. Please. I’m barely hanging on. One more second like this and I’ll fuck you in the water. I swear to God. Your tight little pussy wrapped around me while I fill you up… shit, Alice. You have no idea how close I am to saying fuck everything and taking you.”

My forehead stayed pressed to hers. She was so fucking beautiful it hurt. I wanted her more than air. More than honor. More than the friendship that saved me.

But I forced myself to start swimming us back toward the dock, one arm still around her, holding her close even as I fought not to cross the final line.

“Out. Now,” I growled. “Before I do something we can’t come back from.”

Then she shifted closer, lips brushing my ear. “Fuck me, Daddy.”

Jesus fucking Christ.

My whole body lost control.

One hand stayed around her waist, but the other came up and grabbed her tit. I squeezed hard, thumb brushing over her tight nipple, feeling it pebble under my palm. “Fuck, Alice,” I groaned, low and broken. “These tits… Goddamn, they’re perfect. So soft. So fucking full in my hand.”

I kneaded her roughly, pinching the nipple between my fingers, rolling it while we treaded water. My mouth was inches from hers. I could taste her breath. My cock twitched hard against her, begging to be inside her.

“You feel that? You feel what your ‘fuck me, Daddy’ does to me? I’m losing my fucking mind out here. I’ve got Marcus’s naked daughter in my arms, one hand on her tit like I own it, and all I can think about is sucking these pretty nipples until you’re crying.

Then bending you over the dock and slamming into that tight little pussy until you’re screaming.” I squeezed her other tit too, both hands on her now, groping and massaging while we floated there. She’s mine. No. Not yours. She’s off-limits, you bastard.

“Fuck… fuck… I shouldn’t be touching you like this,” I rasped, but I couldn’t stop. I pinched both nipples at the same time, tugging gently, watching her face. My forehead pressed to hers again.

“You’re so goddamn young. So fucking tight and untouched by a man like me. I want to ruin you. Fill you up with my cum, breed this perfect body until you’re carrying my baby. Mark you so everyone knows you’re mine. But Marcus… that man saved my life. Trusted me with you. And I’m out here groping his daughter’s tits in the middle of the night like a desperate fucking animal.”

My hands kept working her, squeezing, palming, thumbs circling those hard nipples. I was panting, cursing nonstop in my head. So good. So wrong. So fucking good. My cock was grinding against her stomach now. “Say it again, little girl. Tell Daddy you want me to fuck you. I’m so close to doing it. Right here in the water. Pulling my pants down and sliding into you bare. Feeling how wet you are for me. But I can’t… I can’t. Get out of this fucking lake before I break completely.”

“I want you Daddy. Please”

I yanked my hands off her tits like they burned.

“Don’t make me repeat myself. Get the fuck out of this water right now, Alice. You’ll be going for summer school tomorrow away from me and I promise you the next time you try this shit, I would report to your father. I’ll tell Marcus everything. Every fucking tease, every time you called me Daddy, every rule you broke. Don’t test me, little girl. I mean it.”

She stared at me, eyes wide in the moonlight, water dripping down her face.

“Fuck you, Knox,” she spat back.

“I hate you so much.”

“You hate me? Good. Maybe that’ll keep you from pulling this shit again”

Helping her up felt like torture, her naked ass right in front of me, water running down her body, those tits I’d just been squeezing bouncing as she climbed. I wanted to slap her ass.

Wanted to pull her back down and finish what we started. Wanted to apologize and hold her. But I was too pissed.

Once we were both on the dock, I grabbed my soaked shirt she’d thrown earlier and shoved it at her. “Cover up. Go inside. Dry off. And stay in your room.

She stood there dripping, glaring at me with those angry eyes. I turned away, adjusting my painful hard-on in my wet pants, cursing under my breath the whole time. Fuck. Fuck. What the hell am I doing? I almost lost everything tonight.