RAW WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S DAD Chapter 2

              —TWO DAYS LATER—

It's been two days, two fucking days since that embarrassing incident with Marcus. Nina has been walking on eggshells since then.

No, not actual eggshells.

She sat at the same table with him, his wife, and her best friend, looking all innocent and cute while her thighs were clenched together because she’s thinking of him in a way that she shouldn’t.

Yes, she was embarrassed, but did that stop her crazy fantasies? No. If anything, it actually added a plot to it. The feeling of his hand in her hair was more soothing than she had imagined, but she needed it rougher.

Wanting him was wrong, but the thought of what he would feel like inside her alone was enough to wipe out all the morals she had left.

Sophie barged into Nina’s room, making her jolt up from her bed. Thank God it wasn’t one of those times when her fingers were buried deep in her with Marcus’ name on her lips.

“Girl, what are you doing in here? I’m bored as hell.” Sophie groaned.

“I-I was…” Nina stuttered. What was she actually doing? Thinking about Sophie’s dad? Was she supposed to tell her that?

“Let’s go swimming, it’s kinda hot anyways.” Sophie cut her off.

“Sophie, I…” Nina was about to refuse, but stopped; Marcus was home, and she’d be in her bikini…this was perfect! “Sure.” She smiled, jumping off her bed.

“I’ll go change; you do too. Meet me by the pool,” Sophie said. She turned and left. Nina smiled to herself. She opened her closet and began searching through, she knows what’s she’s looking for; a red, almost rope-like lingerie.

She found it; she intentionally left her door open while she changed into it. When she was done, she grabbed her towel and her sunscreen before heading out, hoping she’d meet him, and like the heavens were on her side, she did.

She intentionally walked to his front on the couch. She smiled, “We’ll be by the pool.” Not like he asked her.

But she noticed something: his eyes…they weren’t on her face…they were on her chest…right on her boobs. Nina smirked; he stared after all. Now she knew what was next.

“Uncle Marcus…?”

“Huh?” He jolted, returning his eyes to her face.

Nina smirked; she turned, walking away, intentionally dropping the towel off her waist as she let her bare ass show as she walked out, feeling his eyes on her throughout.

“Fuck…” Marcus cursed the moment he realized he was staring at her. “Why…why was I staring…I…” he looked down at his pants; his eyes widened. He was…hard? For Nina? His daughter’s…. The thought of it alone made him want to slap himself.

“Shit.” He cursed, storming into the room.

  Nina hadn’t left for the pool; she had been outside, staring right at him. She saw his reaction, and most importantly, she saw his….

“Nina!!!” Sophie yelled.

“Coming,” Nina yelled back, a smirk on her face.

When she got to the poolside, Sophie was already inside the pool; Nina sat by the pool, only her legs were in the pool.

“Not swimming?” Sophie asked, splashing water at Nina.

“Will be in, in a minute,” Nina replied, smiling.

After about thirty seconds, Nina finally joined Sophie in the pool as they swam and played for minutes until Sophie began shivering; she couldn’t stay in the pool for long.

Nina remained in the pool, enjoying the sun and water on her skin at the same time and also…waiting for him to come out; something tells her he will.

And he actually did. Marcus walked out of the house, running his hands through his hair almost every minute. The moment Nina saw him, she did her goddess move, walking out of the pool majestically, and she flung her hair, making the water splash around.

Marcus stopped on his tracks; he was standing a few feet away. His eyes dropped from her wet, dripping hair, down to her wet lips, her collarbone, her... her cleavage. He watched the water drip into the tiny cups of her lingerie, down to her exposed belly button…her barely covered pussy… he could almost see her…

Marcus gulped. He shook his head, turned and was about to walk away when she called him back.

“Uncle Marcus.”

Marcus froze. He swallowed hard. His eyes dropped to his pants. He was hard again…fuck…he had done something he shouldn’t do just to ease himself the first time and now…

“Can you please help me apply sunscreen on my back? I can’t really reach…” she said, demonstrating that her hand can’t fully reach her back. “I get burnt easily…please.”

Marcus gulped again; he nodded, “Sure.” His voice came out almost rough.

Nina smiled. She lay face down on the pool lounger, stretching the sunscreen bottle towards him. Marcus stepped closer, reaching for it; their hands brushed again. Marcus quickly collected it from her as he knelt behind her; he opened the sunscreen and began applying it on her back.

Nina closed her eyes, trying to suppress a moan. She never knew his fingers would feel this good on her skin; she couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like inside her.

“Done.” Marcus managed to say.

“Wait! Can you help with my legs too while you are at it?” Nina said.

“Nina…you can…”

“Please..” Nina cut him off.

Marcus sighed. He shifted down and began applying from the soles of her legs upward. Nina closed her eyes, lips pressed against each other; his touch felt so good.

Marcus rubbed her thighs; Nina could feel him almost under her ass. She smirked and widened her legs a little, making it look obvious.

Marcus clenched his jaw; his grip on the bottle tightened. He couldn’t see her pussy clearly, right in his face. “Fuck..” he cursed under his breath, taking his eyes away

“Huh?” Nina asked, feigning innocence.

“Nothing. I’m done.” Marcus said quickly. He dropped the bottle on the floor and turned sharply, walking away, his breath ragged.

“Uncle Marcus,” Nina called again.

“What is it…Nina?” He asked almost out of frustration.

“My bikini rope came loose; I can’t reach it.” She said innocently.

“Just call Sophie,” Marcus said without turning.

“She's inside the house, and she’s probably under her blankets for swimming; I really don’t wanna bother her,” Nina replied.

Marcus clenched his jaw again; the vein in his neck was already bulging out, his groin was hurting from how hard he was, and he couldn’t think straight. He sighed, turned and walked up to her.

She was lying on her side, as he reached to hold the rope, Nina released it; the bikini bra fell off, exposing her bare breasts to Marcus, nipples already hard. Marcus' eyes darkened as he stared; he bent there speechless, staring at her exposed tits for three seconds straight before he finally snapped out.

Nina quickly grabbed the bra and threw it on. “I thought you held the ropes already!!!” She half-yelled, pretending to be pissed.

“I…” Marcus grabbed the rope, tied it, hurried to his feet and walked away, almost running.

Nina lay back on the lounger; a dark smirk crept up her face as she replayed the image of how dark his eyes went when he saw her tits and also the image of how hard he was.

“I’ll get you…Daddy…” she mumbled to herself.