Wet For Daddy

"Fuck-say my name when I'm inside you," Drake's voice was a dark growl against my ear, his hand pinning mine above the headboard. "Drake... oh God, harder-" I cried, my body arching into his relentless thrusts. "Not just Drake. Say what I am to you." "My ex's father," I gasped, shame and desire tangling on my tongue. "That's right, sweetheart. And now you're mine." It was supposed to be a reckless mistake. A reckless sex with a stranger after catching my boyfriend screwing my best friend. But the stranger wasn't a stranger at all. He was Drake Humphrey. My ex-boyfriend's father. Older. Filthy rich. Ruthlessly dominant. The man I should have run from. Instead, I let him own me. In his penthouse, on his desk, in his car. I let him ruin me with every touch. But what started as lust has become obsession. Drake doesn't just want my body. He wants my heart. He wants me under his name, his control, his power. And when our secret erupts, the world around us catches fire. My ex wants revenge. His mother wants blood. His father wants me. And I can't decide if I've been destroyed... or if I've finally come alive.

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Chapter 3

Chloe's POV

I nearly jumped out of my skin. I turned immediately and stood frozen. I found myself tongue tied. His abs were visibly well built, and those biceps and triceps, they made my insides chin with excitement!

His tanned skin looked so smooth, so well taken care of and my gaze trailed slowly to his face. I could see his blue eyes as he raised his head up and his eyes met with mine, making my heart jump.

Weird feeling! I had never felt my heart react like that to my now ex boyfriend.

"What are you still doing standing there?" He spoke, his lips moving and my wet thighs subconsciously clamped together as I felt it throb! My pissy throbbed! With just his voice.

"Get a hold of yourself." I muttered to myself. "What the heck are you thinking? Why the heck are you high, reacting to just a man's voice?"

His voice was deep and in all shades, it was hot! I was sweating profusely.

"Get over here bitch! I hate to be kept waiting!" His voice was deep.

Who was this man? That made my pussy throb with just his voice alone. His voice was authoritative, I couldn't reason again, I just walked over to him, my wet thighs brushing each other.

"Aren't you a professional? Why behave like you are a novice? Get down on your knees already and start your job. Now." He ordered.

I never mind about how he ordered me, I just.....did as he had ordered me to, feeling the heat in my pussy.

He removed his towel, letting it fall and revealing his thick hard cock to me.

"Oh! My!" I let out a soft sound. "That's massive."

"Take my cock and do exactly what you know how to do." He said instantly. I swallowed my saliva real quick, blinked my eyes thrice, or more than, I can't tell anymore.

I felt it in my pussy. What the hell was wrong with me?!

I don't know exactly what was wrong with me, exactly why I was on my knees, exactly what I was about to do. But, I just love this feeling and love what I am seeing.

I reached my hands out to touch his huge cock, gulping down hard as I realized that I wanted this cock in my mouth.

My nipples hardened in this weird situation and were pushing the fabric of my wet dress. My both hands wrapped around his cock as if my life depended on it.

"Fuck.... That's it!" He cursed and felt good at the same time.

I romanced his cock over and over again.

"Put those liquids in your mouth into use, make it useful bitch!" He uttered another dirty word, but I don't know what I am feeling with those words of his.

Why the heck are his dirty and cursed words driving me nuts? Why the heck are they turning me on? Those words made me wetter. I swear, they really did.

I poured a huge amount of saliva onto his thick hardened cock and romancing it. He screamed "That's it bitch!"

I never thought I would ever do it in my whole life, and here I am doing it. You know what's more funny! I am doing this with a STRANGER. What the fuck! I smiled. Nevertheless, I still love it. I love the fact that everything about him turns me on, everything about him gets me wetter.

I have never had this type of feeling in my entire life. But here I am....

I think something was definitely in the drinks the bartender gave me tonight. But everything about this man was undeniably sexy.

I spat more on the older stranger's cock, then moved my hands again.

"Use your fucking mouth bitch." He cursed, reached my hair and pulled me down onto his cock.

My lips parted, spreading widely, letting his huge thick hard cock into my mouth. It hurt my lips, but I never minded the pain. I still felt good nevertheless.

I felt uncontrollable in my pussy. I was horny at the instant his cock entered my mouth.

My pussy definitely thought otherwise.

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