Chapter 3

Charlie said, "I remember that I used to hold you like this at the table when you were little. So, just sit on Daddy's lap for today like you always used to, alright?"

I sat sideways on his lap, my chest close to his face, and his burning manhood pressing between my thighs.

Charlie picked up a glass of wine and gently fed me some red wine while he spoke.

The aroma of the wine stimulated my senses at once. I took a sip and felt the liquid burning down my throat. Some of the liquid also dribbled out of the corner of my mouth and trickled onto my chest, making me shiver uncontrollably.

"How are you still spilling from your mouth even after being an adult now? But it's okay, Daddy will take care of it for you…"

Charlie leaned closer to me. Then, he pressed his hand against my collarbone and licked away the spilled wine carefully. The ticklish sensation of his tongue against my skin made me shiver even more.

He was very gentle with me, but I could also feel the strength in his body, as if he wanted to force my thighs apart.

"Ah, Daddy… Be gentle… I have a date later, and I can't drink too much…"

I squirmed against him, my waist moving against his chest as I tried to break free from the embrace, but it only made me press my body closer to him. I just wanted to control my desire, but this feeling was just too wonderful and electrifying.

Yet, as soon as Charlie heard what I said, he frowned as a dark look flashed in his eyes.

He put an arm around my waist and placed the other hand against my chest, pinching one of my erect nubs in a threatening manner.

"Why do you still have a date so late at night? Are you seeing that brat again?"

His voice was deep and tinged with a hint of anger.

I flustered and stammered, "N-No…"

"Do you even remember what I told you before?" Charlie said. "You are not allowed to let any man touch you before I teach you the basics. Are you trying to disobey me, Vicky?"

Charlie's fingers roamed over all of my sensitive spots, making me want to moan out loud. My face flushed redder than a beetroot as I bit down on my lip and tried hard not to make any sounds.

However, he didn't seem happy with my restraint and silence. So, he parted my legs while still fondling and kneading the mounds on my chest.

I felt like I was being roasted over an open fire. Ultimately, I couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a wanton moan.

"Ah, Daddy… Ah, I-I'm sorry… I was w-wrong… I've always been w-waiting for you to teach me the basics… I-I've never let anyone else touch me…"

The words just rolled off my tongue without me realizing it, shocking myself so much that I clapped a hand over my mouth.

As Charlie continued kneading and toying with me, I finally couldn't hold it back any longer. I let out a loud squeal and shuddered deeply before falling spinelessly against his body, tears welling in my eyes as I stared at my shameful body that had just been toyed with.

Charlie's eyes lit up with a playful glint when he heard my scream. His voice turned hoarse and husky as he spoke in a coaxing voice.

"It's your coming-of-age day today, Vicky. Should Daddy teach you everything you need to know about the basics today?"

His lips pressed against my collarbones as his tongue mapped every expanse of my skin that he could reach. Then, he began sucking on my sensitive, erect nipples through the fabric of the dress.

His other hand then slid under my dress and into my soaked thong, rubbing his fingers against my wet folds.

I tilted my head back in a daze with a sharp gasp, feeling the deep pleasure radiating from my chest and my lower half, utterly sweeping all thought from my mind.

My phone, situated not too far away from me, seemed to be buzzing. It could be Damon, asking me where I was.

I raised my hand slightly to reach out, but I dropped it almost immediately, finally unable to resist pressing Charlie's head harder against my chest as he bit and sucked on my nipples, letting him tug off my thong and insert his fingers into my dripping entrance.