All Chapters of Teach Me To Sin, Daddy: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Closer?

A month after I started living with Azeem, I began to notice changes in my body. I was no longer slim. I was filling out faster than I thought possible. My small arse had filled out, and my waist had gotten smaller. I was now curvy. I knew I had gotten prettier since all the boys in my school changed their attitude towards me. It was almost amusing how people who bullied me stopped instantly. Yet, the one I wanted didn't like me. He still kept his distance, but he showed up whenever it was required. With my figures fuller than when he brought me back home, I started wearing clothes that hugged it all and showed off my tight stomach. The marks my mum left on me had faded, which worked so freaking well for me. I didn't need to hide any part of my body anymore because of that bitch. Talking about bitch, after her sentence, I hadn't visited her, not even once. I heard from Azeem that she told her lawyer that she wanted to see me. I told him my mind. She ceased being my mother when she

A seductive vixen

AZEEMHow did I bring such a problem into my home?After we visited her dad, she seemed to change more than she did before. It started small. She started wearing tank tops at home instead of a t-shirt and shorts that rode up when she sat on the couch, with her legs tucked beneath her, painting her toenails while I tried to watch the game. I told myself I was imagining things; that she was just comfortable. Then came the sleep shorts. The kind that didn't even pretend to cover anything. The white cotton was so thin I could see the outline of her pussy when she walked past the hallway light. She'd pad into the kitchen at midnight for water, with her hair messy, and nipples pressing against a threadbare shirt she'd “forgotten” was see-through. She never wore a bra anymore. Not to breakfast, not to do laundry, and not when she stretched on the living room floor in front of me, arching her back, and making soft sounds as she pretended to do Yoga.Now that she had filled out more than she

Frustrated

The scent of her shampoo didn't even help matters. Who the hell applies perfume on their body before sleeping? I was impossibly hard, and I knew if I did nothing about it, I might end up hurting myself more than I could even savage. I sat up on my bed, frustrated at myself for everything. If I didn't go to that street that day, I wouldn't have met her… But that would mean her mum would have hurt her. Fuck, it was both a good and a bad thing, and I couldn't even tell which one I liked more. My cock strained against my shorts. I hadn't touched a woman in almost two weeks, and it was all because of her. I squeezed my eyes shut and saw her anyway. It was getting more flirty each day. Fuck. I pushed my hand down my shorts and wrapped my fingers around my cock. The heat of my palm was a poor substitute, but I worked it anyway. I was rough with myself as I tried to find the release that had been building in my gut for days but got nothing. I stroked harder until my breathing became ragg

Resisting

Instead of Joy, I saw Nina on her knees as she looked up at me with an almost innocent, hungry look. My cock hardened fully, and I groaned.Joy pulled back and grinned. “There you are.” She thought she was the reason I was like this, not knowing it had to do with the woman down the hall. I didn't answer. I grabbed her arm and pulled her up. I rolled her onto her back and spread her thighs with my knees. She was wet already, and I pushed into her without tenderness.She gasped, and I buried my face in her neck and fucked her. I fucked her the way I'd wanted to fuck Nina. Hard, deep, and punishing. Every thrust was like a truth I couldn't afford to speak aloud. She wrapped her legs around my waist as her nails raked down my back, and I drove into her like I was trying to escape my skin.I closed my eyes and saw Nina's face. That was all it took for me to let go. I came with a grunt and emptied my cum into Joy's cunt. But the release didn't touch the ache. I didn't feel satisfied even a

Jealous

NINAI fell back on the bed, panting. Fuck. Why did Azeem bring that fucking woman back home? No, more importantly, why did I freaking do what I just did? He had rejected me countless times, yet my stupid body still wanted him. Wasn't I supposed to despise him? It would be freaking okay if I did. At least I wouldn't have to look pathetic. I had a restless night, and by morning, I had heavy bags under my eyes. I was fucking frustrated, and knew I would tip over the edge if I did nothing about this. I wore only my robe when I went downstairs for a cup of coffee. Azeem was already in the kitchen making breakfast, like he did most mornings when he didn't have to go early to work.I still don't know what he does because he refused to tell me. It was obvious he planned to cut ties with me the moment I left here. Knowing his workplace would mean I get to stalk him. It wasn't beyond me, though. “Good morning,” I mumbled a greeting to him as I sat on a stool near the kitchen island. I rubb

Playing it to my advantage

It shouldn't have thrilled me this much. I knew that. But after weeks of him looking through me as if I didn't exist, and bringing women home every night while I lay awake aching for him, this felt like power. Like finally, finally, I had something he wanted.And I was going to use the hell out of it.“Matt,” I said with a flirty smile as I reached up to straighten his collar and my fingers lingered against his chest. “I can't believe you remembered me after all this time.”Matt's grin turned shy and almost boyish. “How could I forget? You were my first—” he glanced back at Azeem and cleared his throat, “—my first best friend.”Azeem picked up the spatula again. The metal scraped against the pan with a sharp, grating sound that made me bite back a smile.“Well,” Matt said, finally seeming to notice the tension in the room. He glanced at Azeem, then back at me, his smile faltering slightly. “I didn't realise you'd be with someone at this time. I'm sorry, I should have called first.”“W

Losing control

AZEEM“Sir? Sir!”Startled, I almost threw the coffee on my body. Coughing, I sat up straight in my chair and dropped the cup on my table.“I'm sorry about that, sir,” Maria, my secretary, apologised. “I was just… You seemed absent-minded, so I tried to —”“It's okay.” I forced a smile. “How long have you been standing there?”“About five minutes, sir.” Maria shifted uncomfortably as she clutched her tablet to her chest. “You were staring at your phone. I didn't want to interrupt, but you have a board meeting in twenty minutes and—”“Right.” I rubbed my temples, trying to erase the image that had been burned into my retinas for the past hour. Nina, in that red dress. The one I'd never seen before. It freaking hugged her waist and fell just above her knees. Her breasts were practically spilling, and she looked. God. She looked like sin walking on stilettos. She'd posed in a mirror and snapped the photo with a caption that made my blood boil: “Lunch date with an old friend. Feeling nost

Going down on him

I froze, too stunned to react. She pushed me against the wall and pressed the full length of her body against mine. Her fingers curled into my collar as she held me exactly where she wanted.I tried to speak when I finally regained my speech. “Nina—”She kissed me again, harder this time.Her teeth caught my lower lip and pulled. I reached for her waist so that I could push her off me, but instead of doing that, I pulled her in. My dick poked against her stomach as I surrendered to the kiss. She made a sound against my lips as she pressed closer. Her thigh slid between mine and pressed on my cock. I moaned, and she took that opportunity to slide her tongue into my mouth.I held her tight and deepened the kiss. Her lips were as soft as I had imagined. She felt just like my mind told me she would. And when we broke away from the kiss, I practically chased her lips. She grinned and leaned in for more, but the rational part of my mind was already waking up from sleep. Well, not entirely

Giving up

NINAFuck him. Why the hell did he let me do that if he knew he wouldn't finish? Tears rolled down my cheeks, and I stared at my hands as I remembered how he had felt. I thought… Back then, I had even believed that I had gotten to him. I thought I'd broken through the walls he erected around him, only for him to get it higher than before. I guess that was my cue to move on with life, even though I didn't want to. After being rejected by him, I poured my all into securing a scholarship, as I had intended before the incident. I still needed that medical degree. It was the only way I could face my dad. I had promised, and I needed to keep to my end.Azeem started spending more time out than he did in. Most times, I hardly saw him three days in a row; then, when he returned, it would be to pick up his clothes before disappearing. I still met with Matt for coffee, and occasionally we went on a movie date. That was all. We hadn't progressed into anything else, and I liked the way thing

I don't want to hurt you

“I don't want you to live with Matt,” he said when I raised a brow. He held my wrist. “You can fucking live with anyone but him. He's not —”“Why?” I tugged my hand from his grip, and he let go without putting up a fight. “Is there anything wrong with living with someone I had known since I was a kid? If we're talking about who's the safe bet, he is. I didn't even know who you were before you helped me. We are literally strangers living together in a house.”“Nina —”I forced a smile. “I don't think there's anything for us to discuss. You've made your stance known to me. Don't worry, I won't ever come on to you. After I leave this house tomorrow, we might not meet again until death.”I would bury my head in my books and read until I forget all about him. It wouldn't be easy, I know, but I would eventually do that. He was, after all, not the only man in existence. There are tons out there who would want to date someone like me.“Don't say that!”“Why? Did you think I would want to keep

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