Chapter 3

Adrian

 

I liked seeing her nervous.

 

For someone who had been so confident on stage, swaying her hips and getting me hypnotized with all her movement back there, I liked that she seemed pretty clueless when she was alone with me.

 

It was nice to see, and even though I wanted to take control and show her just what mature guys did to curious girls like her, I wanted to see her get more nervous.

 

See her fidget.

 

But all of that thought left my brain when she touched my exposed d*ck.

 

F*ck, it was going to be pretty hard, teasing her when I was this f*cking aroused myself.

 

"Wow, you're huge." 

 

It was more of a blurted-out statement than intended, and she glanced at everywhere but me.

 

"Do you have lube around here that we could use or..."

 

"Or you could just use your sp*t."

 

She glanced up at me surprised, making me smirk, "What? Never used your spit as lube before."

 

"Of course I have; I just wasn't expecting you to think that I'll give you a blowjob."

 

"Why not? You're on your knees."

 

She blushed, a crimson red color that blossomed on her cheek, making my d*ck jerk against her hand that was still on it.

 

"That's because..."

 

She licked her lips and removed her hand from my dick, making to stand up, and I snorted, "What? Can't handle me anymore."

 

She snorted herself, "Just don't think I should be doing all the work when we're both in this to have sex."

 

"And who said you'll be doing all the work?"

 

She shrugged, folding her hands. "Well, I've been the one trying to prove myself since we met in the VIP room."

 

"Something you still haven't done."

 

Okay, I think our teasing hours are over.

 

I adjusted myself on the bed and relaxed my hand against the bed. "Get on your knees and prove yourself, and I promise you, this would be the best night of your life... sexually."

 

She seemed to consider it for a while before approaching my dick again, her hands wrapping around it this time, and I tried my best not to lose my composure.

 

It was crazy just how much she affected me when I was supposed to be the one in control, but I didn't mind letting go for once.

 

She finally got to sucking, her mouth wrapping around the head of my dick in this sultry way that made a groan fall out of my lips, and more groans fell out when she slid her tongue down the underside of my dick, up and down.

 

Okay, someone knew what she was doing, but when it came to taking my whole length into her mouth, she had some trouble as expected, since she probably only had small d*cks before, no offense.

 

I opened my eyes and slid my finger down her cheeks, touching her for the second time that day, and I felt the beast in me rise when I raised her chin up to look at me.

 

The way she looked at me, with a bit of drool slipping down the side of her mouth at her failed attempt to take the whole of my length into her mouth and her blue eyes that were so gorgeous, you could get lost in them, I could just think of a million ways to turn her into my very own slut.

 

"Take it inch by inch; there's no rush. And once you feel it hit the back of your mouth, breathe through your mouth and nose; it'll be easier to take it all then."

 

I felt my fingers linger on her face, then I left her to suck out the rest of my pre-cum leaking out, more even coming out when she took my advice well.

 

Such a good girl now, isn't she?

 

Once I started to feel myself getting close to the edge, I flipped our positions with me getting on top of her, and I took control, ready to show her just how much fun she'll be having with me.

 

****

 

She was gone by the time I woke up.

 

Typical one-night-stand behavior, not that I was surprised because I didn't want to have some after-sex conversation either, and I stood up from the bed to go shower off her scent that was still lingering on me.

 

A man was by my bed by the time I walked back into the room. My right hand man.

 

"Kael, what's wrong?"

 

"Mr. Kingston is already working on sending our goods to us."

 

"And I hope nobody knows about it yet."

 

"It's only a matter of time before they do."

 

"Yes, but I want that time to be when the goods have already arrived in Italy."

 

"I'll make sure of it, sir."

 

"Okay then, I'll see you at the airport."

 

"Okay sir"

 

He left with the door closing behind him to get prepared for that, and I dressed up in a simple shirt and slacks, my hair slicked back in the way I always did it, before putting on my shoes and stepping out of the room.

 

I had to see a good friend of mine before going to the airport, and I arrived at the estate where he lived a few minutes later, the security letting me in.

 

He would be surprised, but in a good way.

 

I couldn't wait to see him.

 

Ding ding.

 

The doorbell rang as I waited for someone to open the door, and I heard Elio's voice calling out to someone who was obviously walking towards the door.

 

"Don't be late, dearie."

 

"Okay, I'll see you later."

 

The door opened to reveal a woman in a yellow sundress, her hair up in two buns, and a gorgeous smile on her face until she turned to face me properly.

 

The smile dropped off her face instantly.

 

"The f*ck! What are you doing here?"

 

I stared at the lady in surprise, "Uhm... I should be asking that question. What are you doing here?"

 

"Adrian?"

 

We both turned to my best friend, Elio, as he walked towards the door, a smile on his face.

 

"Elio, hi"

 

"I'm guessing you guys already met..."

 

I stared at him, my eyebrows cocked.

 

There was no way, right?

 

"This is my daughter, Lyra, and Lyra, this is my good friend, Adrian."

 

"What?"

 

"What?"

 

We said, both flabbergasted as we hadn't known we knew someone in common when we were fucking yesterday.

 

"Your daughter?"

 

He nodded, "Yes."

 

F*ck! Fuck!

 

No way I had just fucked my best friend's daughter.

 

But wait, "Lyra? I thought it was Caroline."

 

The lady turned to her father, smiling tightly, and kissed him on the cheek. "See you later, dad. You must be mistaken," she said to me and hurried out, and I had to keep in check the sinking feeling that went through me.

 

I had slept with my best friend's child.

 

The little girl I had met only once during our college days.

 

It was messed up even thinking about it.

 

Ugh!