Best Friend's Daddy: 3

Towel Warning💦🫦

Daniel held the phone screen toward me, that slow smile turning downright dangerous in the dim light. "Looks like someone's looking for you."

My stomach flipped. I grabbed his wrist, eyes wide on the message. "Shit, what do we say? Daniel, she's going to come up here any second."

He set the phone down and pulled me closer instead, his hand sliding between my legs again, fingers pushing through the mess we'd made. "Tell her you came up for water or something. But right now..." He kissed me hard, swallowing my protest as two fingers sank deep inside me. "You're not going anywhere until I say."

I gasped against his mouth, my body still sensitive and slick from everything before. "You're going to get us caught. For real this time."

"Am I?" He curled his fingers, hitting that spot that made my toes curl. "Or are you going to be a good girl and answer her while I play with what's mine?"

The phone buzzed again on the nightstand. Another text from Lila. Daniel read it out loud, voice low and amused. "Dad? Mia? Hello?"

I reached for the phone with a shaky hand, but he caught my wrist. "Answer her. Now. While my fingers are inside you."

My voice came out breathy as I typed one-handed. "Hey, yeah I'm up here. Couldn't sleep so I was just... talking to your dad about stuff. Be down soon."

I hit send and dropped the phone like it burned. Daniel chuckled darkly, pumping his fingers faster. "Good. Now spread wider. Let me hear you try to stay quiet."

"Daniel, please," I whispered, but my legs fell open anyway. "This is too risky. She knows I'm not on the couch."

"That's what makes it hot." He withdrew his fingers and positioned himself between my thighs again, rubbing his thick cock along my folds. "You like the risk. Your pussy's gripping at nothing, begging for it."

I bit my lip as he pushed in, slow and deliberate this time, filling me completely. "Fuck... yes. But we have to be fast."

"Fast?" He thrust deep, grinding against me. "No. I'm taking my time. Tell me how it feels knowing she might knock again any minute."

"It feels terrifying," I moaned softly, nails digging into his back as he rocked into me. "And so good. You're so deep, Daniel. I can feel you everywhere."

He gripped my hips, pulling me onto him with each stroke. "That's right. My daughter's best friend taking every inch while she's downstairs wondering where you are. Say it."

"I'm your daughter's best friend," I panted, meeting his eyes. The words sent a fresh wave of heat through me. "And you're fucking me in your bed."

His pace picked up, the bed creaking louder now. I tried to muffle my sounds against his shoulder, but he pulled my hair gently to make me look at him. "Don't hide it. Let me hear those pretty noises. Tell me you want more."

"I want more," I gasped. "Harder, Daniel. Make me feel it tomorrow."

He gave me what I asked for, slamming into me with powerful thrusts that had me clutching the sheets. Sweat slicked our skin. His mouth found my breast, sucking hard on my nipple while he drove deeper.

"God, yes," I whimpered. "Right there. Don't stop."

"Never stopping this," he growled against my skin. "You're mine now. Every time you come over, every sleepover, I'm pulling you up here and ruining this tight little pussy."

The dirty promise pushed me closer. I wrapped my legs around him, heels digging into his back. "I'm yours. Fuck, I'm so close already."

"Come then," he ordered, reaching between us to rub my clit. "Come while I fill you up again."

I shattered, burying my face in his neck to stifle the cry as pleasure ripped through me. He followed seconds later, groaning my name as he pulsed deep inside, adding to the mess.

We stayed joined for a moment, breathing heavy. He kissed my forehead, then my lips, softer now. "You did good, baby."

The phone buzzed once more. Lila again: *Okay weird but whatever. Night.*

Daniel laughed quietly and showed me. "See? She bought it. For now."

I let out a shaky breath, still trembling around him. "We can't keep doing this. Not here. Not with her right downstairs."

"Can't we?" He pulled out slowly, watching his cum drip from me with obvious satisfaction. "Get up. Shower. Then I'll give you that towel warning."

I followed him to the attached bathroom on shaky legs. The water ran hot as we stepped in together. He soaped me up, hands everywhere, cleaning me but also teasing, fingers slipping inside again while the spray hit us.

"Daniel," I laughed breathlessly, leaning back against his chest. "You're insatiable."

"With you? Damn right." He turned me to face him, lifting one of my legs around his hip. "One more time. Right here."

The tiles felt cool against my back as he slid back inside me under the water. We moved slower this time, foreheads pressed together, water cascading over us.

"Tell me this isn't just one night," I whispered, voice breaking a little as pleasure built again.

"It's not," he promised, thrusting steady and deep. "You're going to sneak back here every chance you get. And when you can't, I'll find ways. Understand?"

"Yes," I moaned, kissing him desperately. "I understand. I need this. Need you."

We came together under the spray, quieter this time but just as intense. Afterward he wrapped me in one of his big plush towels, pulling me close as he dried me off.

"Be warned, Mia," he murmured against my ear, echoing that feeling from the start. "You're gonna need a towel by the end of every night with me. This doesn't just seduce you. It ruins you."

I smiled up at him, heart full and scared all at once. "I think I'm already ruined."

He kissed me one last time, slow and claiming, then helped me back into the oversized t-shirt. "Go downstairs. Act normal tomorrow but text me when Lila's not looking."

I nodded and slipped out of his room, heart still racing as I crept down the stairs. The living room was dark. Lila was back on the couch, breathing steady. I settled onto my spot on the floor with the blanket, body aching in the best and worst ways.

Sleep wouldn't come easy. Every shift reminded me of him inside me, his words, his touch. I lay there replaying it all until my eyes finally grew heavy.

Morning light filtered in too soon. I woke to the smell of coffee and Lila already moving around in the kitchen.

"Morning," she called cheerfully when she saw me sit up. "You sleep okay? Dad said you were talking to him last night about... stuff?"

"Yeah," I replied, forcing a casual tone as I stood, feeling the soreness between my legs. "Just random things. Nothing big."

Daniel appeared from the hallway then, dressed for the day but with that same knowing look when our eyes met. "Morning, girls. Mia, you want breakfast before you head out?"

Lila turned back to the fridge, oblivious. Daniel stepped closer to me while her back was turned, voice low enough for only me to hear.

"Meet me in the garage in five minutes. I want one more taste before you go."

My pulse spiked. Lila was right there, humming to herself as she poured juice. I glanced at her, then back at him, the risk hitting me all over again.

I whispered back, "You're going to get us in so much trouble."

His smile said he didn't care. "Five minutes, baby. Don't make me wait."

Lila turned around with plates. "What are you two whispering about?"