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Between Us : Bound To The Hot Mafia Uncle

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" let that wetness drip. I want to see what I do to you without even touching You " He stared at her trembling fragile figure who stood naked in front of him with wetness dripping down her thighs making her cheeks burn in shame and embarrassment and he just sat there, staring at her. " Please ...... daddy " ---------- He was my father's best friend and a very close family friend. I had been in love with him since I was fifteen. He was the man of my dreams but Also a man I could never have. A man who could make me feel tingles. One night and It changed everything. I was in bed, letting my hand satisfy the needs and desires of my dark fantasies when he had just walked in, catching me disheveled and messed up. That night he had helped me and that was the first time I had gotten off. I thought it was a step closer to our relationship but He made it clear, he wanted to be a father figure to me. But his body opposed his words. I knew Luciano Morelli wanted me just as much as I did or maybe more.

Between Us : Bound To The Hot Mafia Uncle Chapter 1

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ADELINE 

I stood in front of the small house which was supposed to be my home. I stood there not caring about the rain pouring on me. I was cold and drenched , soaking in water but nothing could be compared to what I was feeling right now. 

It had been two years since my father passed away. 

The man I truly loved and the man I was proud of. I was his princess and he was my everything. The best father I could ever imagine. The cool dad I could ever have. 

It was already late night and I wanted to spend this away alone. I did not want anyone to interrupt me or come in my memories with my father. 

I was also aware that my family would be searching for me but I also knew, no one was aware of this place. It was a secret between me and my dad. He gifted me this place on my sixteenth birthday and we would always come here on my every birthday till last year. 

I took a deep breath and walked towards the front door. Unlocking it with my fingerprint, I stepped inside as the whole house lit up with lights. Locking the door, I let my bag drop on the floor. 

I stepped out of my shoes, walking straight to my bedroom. As I walked through the hallway, I slid my dress from my shoulders dropping it on the floor. I was alone in this house. 

It was my privacy and No one could interrupt it. 

I unclipped my bra before stepping inside of my bedroom. The familiar scent  hitting my nostrils making me relax. It was my house. I slowly hooked my fingers in my panties and slowly pulled them down my thighs, letting them fall on the floor. 

I slowly stepped out of them and walked towards the bathroom. I needed to relax. To calm my racing mind and those heartbroken thoughts. 

I walked towards the shower and stepped inside, letting the warm water envelop my body like it was meant to. My heart racing as I closed my eyes letting the water drip from my hair and traveling all the way down to my feet. 

I let my muscles to relax as a soft sigh escaped my lips. 

All of a sudden, a random thought hit me. The feeling of something in between my thighs and I couldn't feel myself pressing my thighs together. I tightly shut my eyes. 

My thoughts were ...... vulgar and for a second, it felt like it was not me. I had always been sexually frustrated which made me horny all the time. I was freaking nineteen but I even never had my first kiss which was so funny. 

Well that was a choice. 

I was a timid and very shy but I had my fantasies that I wanted to come true. Some dark fantasies. I feel shy even talking to a guy but behind closed curtains, I know I like to be controlled. Dominated. Vulnerable. 

My soles burned and my body felt like going into heat. I wanted a release which was something I could not do anything about. I wanted to explore but I was naive and scared at the same time. 

But Tonight, I wanted to try it. 

I stepped out of the shower , my long hairs sticking to my body. I walked into my bedroom and placed my towel on my bed before getting on the bed. I hastily got into the middle and spread my legs. 

My hand moved down to my pussy and I slowly brushed and felt my own wetness. I gulped and spread my legs more wide. My body shivered and my toes curled slightly. I was horny. Hornier than I could ever be. 

It was freaky but It was my side that No one knew about. 

This was natural ...... well for me, it was. I slowly slide my finger up and down feeling my pussy throbbing for more and I closed my eyes feeling so hot. I could feel my wetness dripping down and onto the towel. 

I had not even touch myself and I was ready to take anything in me with that wetness. 

" o-oh fuck- "

I slowly pushed a finger into my pussy before stopping. My walls clenched around my finger and I was tight as hell. Of course I had to be, I was a virgin and never tried taking two fingers too. 

I was scared of the pain that comes with the pleasure I wanted to feel to its full extent. My other hand moved to my tit and my nipples were erect. 

" hmm- "

A moan slipped from my lips , my back arching as I pushed my finger a little deeper. I slowly moved my finger back and forth feeling the heat to envelope me like a lava erupting from a volcano. 

" fuck! "

I bit down on my lower lip after a pleasure cry escaped me. I could feel a knot forming in my stomach and I moaned loudly. My hand gripping my tit hard, squeezing making me gasp. 

A cry of pleasure escaped my lips and my eyes fluttered open when ......... my half closed, half dazed eyes met a pair of black eyes that were darkened. 

My gaze stuck on the man ...... leaning against the wall right in front of me staring at the sinful sight. My breath got caught in my throat as the pleasure died. 

It was ...... my father's best friend. 

My best friend's uncle. 

My cheeks burnt in shame. 

" I-I...... "

I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. I was shocked to find him here. I-it was not possible for him to be here. 

My hands trembled as I slowly pulled my hand away from my throbbing pussy that wanted a release so bad. 

I could not believe that I was finger fucking myself ...... in front of this hot Greek God. 

My supposed uncle. 

Luciano Morelli.

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