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002. Wet for Daddy

Author: Vela Raven
last update publish date: 2026-06-07 06:08:43

No, no, no ,no , what the hell is this about?

What's he doing here?

I couldn't take my eyes off him.

Kael stood in the doorway. Huge,calm and confident as always. At 47, His eyes were dark as it raked over me, with a clenched jaw.

"I'm not allowed to come in?" He asked, with his deep rough voice. I clasped my legs together as my pussy started throbbing.

Fuck.

"What?" The word slipped out almost immediately without control.

I watched his eyes run down my perky nipples popping out my white top. The hardness sparked by thoughts of him earlier.

He cleared his throat and met my gaze, his voice came out rougher than before.

“It’s Saturday, Selena.”

What?!

Wait..? Saturday? Weekend visits?

Fuck.

I gasped immediately in embarrassment as I stepped aside while he walked in and I closed the door behind him.

God, I actually forgot. Now, my father-in-law was standing here after what happened a few minutes ago.

"Liam is away for a while." I managed to say, trying not to meet his eyes.

"I know." His voice came out rough. "How's the marriage going?"

I blinked twice before I could make sense out of the question.

"Fine."

"Just fine?"

I noticed his eyes were fixed on my eyes... probably somewhere below but still on me.

“Yes, Liam has really been a good husband.”

I heard him chuckle, like he understood something. His eyes drifted all over me and landed on my chest again.

Heat flooded between my legs. I was already getting wet again.

If only…. maybe…this could finally happen right now.

I saw a kind of emotion crossing his blue eyes, then almost immediately he took his eyes off and cleared his throat awkwardly.

His voice came out deeper than it did earlier.

“Doesn’t look like a good time to visit. You look drained. Are you okay?”

I could feel warm juice flowing through my pussy as seconds passed while I tightened my legs even more.

Gawd, I couldn't answer, I swear this man was making me go crazy with everything.

I stuttered with the little self control I had as the walls of my pussy clenched together.

“I..I…I'll be right back.”

I immediately ran upstairs as I couldn't hold it in anymore. I dropped onto my bed and didn’t bother whether the door was closed.

The presence of Kael crossed into my head. I dipped two fingers in my pussy and started moving in a back-and-forth motion.

“Fuck.” I gritted my teeth as I used my other hand to raise my top up and took a hard nipple as I began to roll the heavy flesh.

I added a third finger into my pussy, twisting upward as I threw my head backward in extreme pleasure. “Arrrggghh.” I moaned, moving faster. “Ruin me daddy. Fuck me, Kael, please.”

I came hard, biting over my pillow trying to stifle out my moans, as I continued stroking deep in and out.

I was so deep in it that not until minutes later , I didn't notice Kael standing by the door.

Fuck. Why the hell did he come upstairs?!

He paused for a few seconds, raised his eyebrows and leaned against the door.

My fingers were still in me while my legs spread wider. I could swear I didn't feel ashamed but still, a breeze of embarrassment blew over me.

Could he have heard me moaning his name while I fucked myself. His eyes moved from my face and were now fixed on my dripping pussy.

Fuck,I had to pull out my fingers out slowly and yet I couldn't stop using a finger too rub my swollen clit.

Kael was here, and my body wanted him, maybe this could finally happen.

Maybe I could finally feel a real dick inside. Wait, am I out of mind right now?

Even with the finger doing its work, I gulped, I could feel my lungs tighten, I tried to move backwards on the bed.

I really don't know what I was running from.

Maybe from the embarrassment that my father-in-law was standing in front of me, eyes fixed on my dripping pussy and was still advancing towards me.

"When was the last time he put it in there?"

The huskiness in his voice was too much.

I stopped using my finger and took a deep breath, but all effort to calm my nerves was futile. Though I understood what he was asking, I couldn't say anything when he was this close to me.

"Talk to me." He said in a demanding tone that made a warm sensation run down my spine.

"Our.. our wedding night." I answered breathlessly.

I was beyond shame now, I wanted him to do something.

Anything. I didn't even know when I moved closer towards him.

I watched him kneel right in front of me, pulling his tie loose and slipping it off. Without warning he dragged my parted legs over his shoulder, digging his tongue inside my dripping pussy.

"Ughhhrr!" I moaned as he sucked my juice.

"Mhmm." He groaned, I felt his tongue digging deeper and deeper into every corner of my pussy.

"Yes daddy , yes... Argh."

I held his head firmly, pushing it deeper as, parting my legs wider so he could devour me.

My eyes rolled up as my body began to vibrate while I screamed in pleasure.

He made a greedy hungry sound in the back of his throat as I could feel his tongue searching and exploring.

Gosh, Kael was so good at this .Was this how it really was.

I never imagined it to be this perfect.

"Fuck me daddy." I moaned. My eyes watered as he sucked.

He devoured me like a starving man. At this point this wasn't enough. I wanted his dick in me.

"You taste like honey." He groaned, hot breath grazing against my pussy.

I threw my head back thrashing against his shoulder with screams and moans.

"It feels so good, daddy." I gasped. "Please make me cum!"

"Ruin me." I moaned as I could feel my orgasm building faster. As I was about to come, he stopped sucking, looked at my boobs, and my hardened nipples.

"I want those pink nipples." He demanded roughly.

He placed my legs down. His right hand pressed my boobs while his left hand pinched my nipples.

"Oh God." My breath shuttered out of me as his mouth was around one hard nipple.

"Kael." I moaned.

"How many times have you called daddy's name while fucking yourself." He teased as he pinched at my nipples, plucking them till I was rolling my hips desperately into him.

My fingers clawed around his back as pleasure was doing me no justice.

"Many times, Daddy."

"I've always dreamed about tasting you." He pressed a soft kiss right above my pussy, another on my inner thigh, teasing me mercilessly.

"Look at this pretty little cunt. So fucking beautiful . And you gave it to an incompetent man who doesn't deserve it."

"Daddy." I arched into him with a whimper, fingers threading through his hair.

He crawled up my body, kissing me deeply, letting me taste myself on his tongue.

I moaned into this kiss desperate and addicted. And all of a sudden, Kael went on foot as his eyes darkened.

He exhaled slowly, stepping back like it cost him something.

“Go make breakfast,” he said roughly, his voice lower.

“Before I do something I shouldn’t.”

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