CHAPTER 005- Almost caught

I was already wet when he opened the door.

Didn’t even pretend otherwise. Just lay there in the dark with the shirt pushed up and my legs slightly open, waiting. He stepped in, locked it, and looked at me for a long second like he was deciding how he wanted to ruin me tonight.

“Come here,” he said.

I got up. He grabbed my hips and turned me around, bending me over the edge of the bed. My chest hit the mattress. He kicked my feet apart with his shoe and shoved the shirt higher so my whole back was exposed.

“Been thinking about this ass all day,” he muttered. His hand came down in a sharp slap that made me jump. The sting bloomed hot. He rubbed it after, then slapped the other side harder. “You leave this door unlocked for me every night like a good girl and then act surprised when I use you.”

I bit the sheet. He didn’t wait. Just pushed his cock against me, found how soaked I already was, and sank in with one long thrust. The force of it punched a moan out of me before I could stop it.

His hand clamped over my mouth.

“Quiet,” he growled against my ear. “Chloe’s coming home early. She texted twenty minutes ago.”

My eyes went wide. He started fucking me anyway — deep, hard strokes that made the bed frame creak. Every thrust shoved me further up the mattress. His other hand gripped my hip hard enough to bruise.

“You still want it?” he asked, voice rough. “Even knowing she could walk in any second?”

I nodded under his hand, desperate.

He fucked me harder for that. The wet sound of his cock driving into me filled the room. I could feel how messy I was, dripping down my thighs. He kept one hand sealed over my mouth and used the other to reach under me, rubbing my clit in tight circles while he pounded into me from behind.

“That’s it,” he muttered. “Take it. Take Daddy’s cock like the dirty little secret you are.”

I came fast, shaking, moaning into his palm. He didn’t slow down. Just kept thrusting through it, chasing his own, until his hips stuttered and he buried himself deep. I felt him pulse inside me, filling me again, and the heat of it made my knees weak.

He stayed there for a second, breathing hard against my back. Then he pulled out slow. I felt his cum start to leak immediately.

“Stay like that,” he said.

I didn’t move. Bent over the bed, ass up, his mess dripping out of me. He stepped back and just looked for a long moment.

Then we both heard it.

The front door opening downstairs.

Chloe’s voice calling out, “Dad? Riley? I’m home!”

My whole body went cold.

Elias moved fast. He yanked his pants up, shoved his still-wet cock inside, and pointed at the bathroom connected to the guest room. “Go. Clean up. Now.”

I scrambled. He waited until the bathroom door clicked shut before he unlocked the bedroom door and stepped into the hallway like nothing had happened.

I stood under the spray of the shower with his cum still leaking out of me, heart slamming so hard I felt sick. I could hear their voices downstairs. Chloe laughing about how the date was a bust. Elias answering like he hadn’t just been balls deep in her best friend five minutes ago.

When I finally came out, wrapped in a towel, Chloe was already in the hallway.

“There you are,” she said, smiling. “I thought you were asleep.”

“Just showered,” I managed.

Her eyes flicked past me into the guest room. The sheets were a mess. I hadn’t fixed them.

She didn’t say anything.

But for a second, something curious passed over her face.

Then she shrugged and headed to her own room. “Night.”

“Night.”

I closed the door and leaned against it, still dripping, thighs sticky, the taste of almost getting caught sitting heavy on my tongue.

My phone buzzed a minute later.

Unknown number.

**Same time tomorrow. Don’t lock it.**

I stared at the message until the screen went dark.

I already knew I wouldn’t.