All Chapters of Wanted By Josh Carter: His Father, My Lover : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Cassie's POV I was looking at Joshua with fear when I heard what he just said, Mark would only leave after talking to me, and that scared me because I knew his son was unbalanced, but I also knew that only I could end it with that insistence from Mark, and it would be better to listen to what he had to say. "Don't worry about your safety; I'll be keeping an eye on you through the window; any sudden movement, I'll appear to help you," said Josh, granting me security, so I stood up and smiled. "I'll be back soon," I said quickly to my parents as I went to the front porch of their house. Mark had his back to me, looking at the horizon. I followed his gaze to see that heavy clouds were beginning to form in the night sky, and there was a slight cold breeze in the air that said there would be bad weather today. I covered myself better with my sweater and caught the boy's attention. "Did you want to talk to me?"He turned and looked at me for a while before responding. "Are you really pr

Cassie's POV It was so good to see my parents getting along with Joshua that every piece of news from them warmed my heart. And the fact that they were from the same era only made things easier. As the rain fell outside, my parents and Josh talked about the golden times of their lives when they were young and reckless. Although my parents seem much older than Joshua, they were born and raised at the same time, so they got along and talked about everything that was going on at the time. I was attentively listening to them talk, wanting to know more about the lives of both my parents and my groom, that whole subject interested me a lot. "I'll confess that I always had a love-hate relationship with you at the time. Well, you were very popular, so all the girls wanted to go out with guys who were kind of like you: light eyes and hair, tanned skin and a physical build to be envied, so I didn't have much success among women except with Rose, who accepted me just as it was," my father t

Cassie's POV The next morning, I had to put up with some suggestive comments from my mother that implied that my parents had heard my moans the night before. I just rolled my eyes and ate my breakfast in peace. Around 10 a.m., Joshua and I said goodbye to my parents so we could resume our trip. "I believe Europe is colder at this time of year, so don't forget that you are expecting a baby and dress warmly, okay?" My mother reminded me as she hugged me. I smiled, nodding. "Of course, mom. I'll take good care of myself," I replied. She lightly patted my belly as if she were looking forward to becoming a grandmother soon. "We'll see you again in Chicago for your wedding," she said, and I nodded. My father also hugged me and threatened me, then said to Joshua, "Take good care of her, ok? Otherwise, you'll have a problem with my shotgun!" Josh nodded a little scared, and my mother and I laughed at that, finding it funny how my father was threatening him. Hours later, I was laying my

Cassie's POV We were at the dinner table while everyone was eating in silence. Josh was next to me, and his parents were in front of us on the other side of the table. The food was typical of Switzerland, and it was actually good, but there was so much tension in that place that It felt like I was chewing suet. Joshua's parents went out of their way to look at me with judgmental eyes, they didn't even care if their son was around or not. Joyce and Alfred, an elderly couple who lived in the middle of nowhere in Switzerland, should have felt peaceful, but I could sense a sense of death coming from them. “The food is very good,” I said with a simple smile on my face. Josh agreed with a nod, but his father only gave a grumble in response, and his mother remained silent. They were so rude, I could already imagine that my boyfriend's childhood wasn't one of the best. I went back to eating in silence. “Do you know that my parents came here to die?” Josh said to me, pointing at them wi

Cassie's POV (explicit)“Do you see that your mouth is useful for something? Much better to have your mouth occupied with my dick than talking nonsense about my parents,” he said with a gasp and left a rather strong slap on my face that made me cry. He held my hair tightly at the back of my head and directed his cock into my mouth as if I were a fucking sex doll he was using in anger to relieve himself. I was moaning and crying, clearly with the area between my legs completely wet with anticipation, so before he came in my mouth, he grabbed me and turned me onto my back on the bed as lightly as if I were a doll, holding onto my hips and pulling my buttocks back so that I was on all fours facing him with my ass stuck out. And without even lubricating myself first, he penetrated my ass and started fucking me angrily, making me practically scream and try to get away from his hands, but he was holding me tightly, so there was no escape. “Daddy, stop. It hurts…” I said this amidst the