Her Dad’s Best Friend novel Chapter 11

I fill up my tub and dump in some strawberry bubble bath. Then I step in. The smell is already making me happier.

I start to wash myself off, rubbing his scent off of me, but touching my slick skin reminds me of him. My eyes close as I think up yet another fantasy.

“Show me your tits,” he growls.

I quickly take off my shirt and bra, dumping them on the floor next to the couch. I’m sprawled out, legs wide, just like he likes. My thong is in his hand. He’s sniffing it.

Then he’s on his feet, coming over to straddle my body on his couch. It’s a tight fit, but he’s managing it. His cock is out of his pants, but he’s still mostly clothed.

He has pre-come dripping out of it, and his hand is spreading it all over himself before he puts his dick in the center of my chest.

“Push your tits together.”

My hands are on the outside of my breasts, pushing them together, creating a soft tunnel.

His eyes are closed as he starts to pump his dick through my breasts. His mouth is hanging open. His dick comes very close to my mouth every time he thrusts forward. He’s thrusting in a steady rhythm. I’m watching his dick come close to my mouth every other second.

So I stick out my tongue and lick him on an upstroke.

He roars as he shoots his come on my face, on my tits, on my neck, everywhere.

When he’s done, he kisses me gently.

“You’re so perfect for me, Camilla. I love you.”

I’m crying now. The bath water is getting cold. I smell like strawberries and regret. I’m sad that I want someone who won’t take my virginity. I don’t think I mean much to him. Kelly lost hers to a boyfriend when she was sixteen, but I’ve held onto mine. It’s always been a fantasy of mine that I’d lose it to Lincoln.

Stupid girl.