Chapter 4

Laura's POV

“I have been waiting for this opportunity,” he muttered. He pressed his body against mine.

I closed my eyes, expecting him to kiss me. But instead, he released his grip on me, and he moved backwards. I opened back my eyes.

I was a bit disappointed. Why did he come so close and he didn't kiss me?

“You look like you would bite. Are you really that desperate? Do you want me to take you?” He asked, his voice was as seductive as fuck.

“I want… I want…”

“Get out.”

“I want you to take me, daddy. I want you to fuck me,” I said quickly.

He raised his brows, a smirk played on his lips.

“Now that's the girl I raised,” he muttered. “Are you willing to strip for daddy?” He asked.

Strip? I don't know how that's done. I am not a virgin, but I haven't stripped before. But now I have to do it, in front of my best friend’s father.

He raised his hand in the air, demanding an answer.

“I'd strip for you, daddy,” I said.

He smiled. The smile was dangerous. He sat on the bed. “Give me a show.”

I slowly took off my shirt, my hands were shaking. I pulled it off my head. My boobs were packed in a red bra.

Good thing I wore a matching bra and panties today.

I unzipped my pants, and I dragged it down, slowly and intentionally. I watched his eyes dart. He was studying me carefully.

When I successfully slid it off my hips, it dropped to the floor. I smiled.

I was in just underwear now, and Damian’s eyes were swallowing up my body.

“Take it all off,” he ordered.

I stretched my hands to unhook my bra, but it was almost impossible. Brenda was the one who helped me hook, and unhook it. But she isn't here now, and I am stripping for her dad.

“I can't unhook it,” my voice came out low.

“You want daddy to help you out. I might punish you for that. You're so grown yet you can't unhook your bra.”

He'd punish me? Oh shit.

He walked over to me. I froze on the spot. He moved behind me, his hands trailed down my skin, and his hot breath fanned my body.

Goosebumps appeared on my skin without warning. It only took a few seconds for him to unhook the bra.

I held the bra cup, covering my breast. I was a bit hesitant.

“You don't want daddy to see your boobs. What if daddy wants to suck on his little girl's titties?” he whispered in my ear.

My hands fell off my chest, and the bra also went down. My boob spilled out. He grabbed them from behind, and he squeezed them hard.

“Ahh…” I moaned.

“Shhsh baby girl, we have a long way to go.”

I felt his dick press hard against my back. He was hard already. Hard for me.

While he squeezed my boobs, he rained kisses on my neckline. He slowly moved up to my earlobe, biting it a little.

“Ohh… Daddy.”

He spun me around, his eyes landed on the boobs he had been squeezing.

Before I could think, he carried me bridal style. Fuck! I am in for it today.

He placed me on his bed, and he came on top of me.

His eyes went to my boobs again, and he took his lips to the right one, sucking on it hard.

Shit! Ohh! It seems like he really loves breasts.

He bit my nipples softly, teasing me with his tongue.

“Ahh… Ohh…” I moaned.

He used his hand to pinch the left nipples. I am pretty sure my tits would get a lot from him today.

Suddenly, he stopped, and he raised his head. He gently parted my legs, and he dragged my panties off my thighs.

Now, I was fully naked before him, his eyes stayed glued to my pussy for a while. Then he took his hands there, and he thrusted a finger into my hole.

Oh fuck!

He moved the finger slowly at first, but later he increased his pace. I gripped the bedsheets tightly.

He added another finger, pushing deeper.

“Ahh… Fuck… Daddy!” I screamed.

He wasn't listening, he finger fucked me harder, and I came. I released right on his face.

He adjusted himself, and he pulled down his trousers. This was it… I'd be fucked by Damian.

His cock sprang out. Long, thick, and hard — so hard.

I gasped. He was huge! There was no way that thing was going to fit in me.

I saw him deep in that woman's pussy, and I have also been fantasizing about it, but I didn't think…

“Are you scared, little one?” He raised his eyebrows. “I am pretty sure you can take it in.”

Can I? But I really wanted to have a taste of it. I have never seen a cock so huge before.

He positioned himself at my entrance. I closed my eyes, expecting pain.

He thrusted into my pussy in one smooth stroke. I didn't feel pain, it fit. He filled me up. Damn! His cock was so different.

He moved slowly, my fingers pressed into his skin.

“Ahh… Yes… Ahhhhh,” I moaned.

He increased his pace, just like he did when he was fingering me.

I loved it. I loved the feel of his huge cock in me.

My legs parted wider, and his thrusts accelerated. He was destroying me, destroying the so-called family bond we had.

“Fuck… Daddy!!!” I yelled. I had always hated calling him dad, but not now… Not when he is riding me.

He kissed my lips hard. I could taste blood in my mouth after the kiss.

He didn't slow down, not a bit. He tore my pussy apart, fucking me like the little whore I was.

It was good… so good.

My orgasm came crashing without warning, and I felt his seeds spill inside me too.

He fell beside me on the bed. He was breathing hard, just like me.

I guess I finally got what I want. But I don’t think it is the end.