Dave
After my wife left the house, I dragged vanilla to my room, not her room. I locked the door and pulled her to my chest to cuddle her. That was so comfortable and relieving to me. Finally, I was with her and the next day I was going to get rid of my slutty wife.
Vanilla snuggled to my chest and sighed in relief as well as me. She was relaxed finally. Especially that the night was full of action and suspense to her. She was kind of kidnapped by Jack who wanted to rape her and later she figured how awful and a gold digger was her mother.
But I guess fate finally made our paths meet and I was glad that all of these issues were solved and finally vanilla was aware and sure of my love for her.
Vanilla after a long silence opened up her heart to me feeling disgusted with what her mother did “daddy, please don’t give her a penny, I can’t believe that she sold me.”
But I wanted to melt the ice, I didn’t want her to think of any bad thing again. I mocked teasingly “she didn’t sell you. I bought you..”
Vanilla hit my chest gently and pouted her lips faking grimace “don’t say it that way.”
I leaned to her and pecked her lips softly “I’m kidding. I will never force you to do anything. I love you.”
She bit her lips seductively with her playful brows “so, would you marry me daddy?” she fluttered her long thick lashes making my heart flutter like a bat by her words.
I nodded with a wide smile that covered my face from ear to ear “yes!” I was the happiest person on earth at that moment. I wanted the time to run quickly so I could give my wife the divorce and be with vanilla. my heart was drumming in my chest and wanted to jump out of my body from the way I felt next to vanilla.
the only one I loved and the only one I cared about was finally in my arms telling me how much she loves me and how much she wants to be with me over and over again.
how could I think about the money after having her?! all the money in the world doesn't worth anything if I have lost her.
Vanilla muttered sitting on my lap and straddling her legs around my waist “then sleep with me now please.”
“vanilla!” I rolled my eyes.
She moaned leaning down to kiss my neck gently “daddy.” I swear she almost left a hickey on my neck. But I couldn’t resist her anymore.
“fuck!” I muttered and flipped her down, taking off all her clothes and taking all my clothes in less than a minute to make us naked and that time…. She was mine.
Her eyes were asking me incurious if I was going to do it or not.
And yes, after showering all her body with kisses from her head to her toes and licking every inch of her body with lust and love and passion. I couldn’t let her go. My dick was hard as iron knowing where to go inside her. And this time my dick picked her pussy to make her mine forever. I was soft and gentle as I have never done before in bed.
I always ranked myself as the worst dominant in bed. as much as the sugar daddy was doing his best to spoil his woman in real life as much as he was the worst in bed and in sex ever. That's why sugar daddy pays a lot as compensation for how rough and rough he could be in bed. that sometimes could end up with bruises or injuries and I was one of the roughest ever.
I was surprised at myself more than she did because she didn't see my bad side but I knew what kind I was.
and that somehow a sign for me that was deeply in love with her and only her ever and forever.
With pushing my dick all at once penetrating her tight pink pussy and with her screams under me, I couldn’t fuck her or make love to her. I just took her virginity gently and then pulled my head telling her that I will continue later.
She was shocked by my reaction, she thought that I wouldn't stop at that moment because I was so horny and erect.
But she didn’t know how much I loved her than myself and my sexual desires.
But I guess that day she realized that I could live with her for the rest of my life without touching her.
She owned me like a ring in her finger without making anything, she made me like her slave, not a dominant daddy but she didn’t know that.
But after getting married she will know how much I will do my best to make her happy. As a dom and as a slave and as sugar daddy and lover.
I was hers and she was mine till death apart us.
29 Epilogue
Vanilla
I don’t know what happened to me after Dave finally dave took my virginity last night. I was happy and comfortable and waiting for him eagerly to tell me what he has done with my mother.
I tried to stand up on my feet but it hurt me. Even so, he didn’t make love to me. He only kissed me gently and penetrated me by his dick that’s all. I was shocked actually. As if he was someone else.
Definitely, he had changed a lot…. And somehow I made a flashback to remember how I wanted to get rid of him and how I could forget about the diamond ring….
I tried to squeeze my brain to remember where I have hidden this ring…
Flashback….
After crying for a long time and begging him to drive me back home. He finally did of course after he yelled at me for a very long time.
But eventually, his eyes softened and he wore his pants and asked me to get dressed and I guess I was so lucky because he didn't fuck me by force or anything.
He stopped by a shopping mall on our way and I couldn't say anything and I didn't give a shit to ask or even to look where he went.
I just glued in my passenger seat wiping my tears to not make my mom find out what happened. After all, I betrayed her trust, I got fucked by her husband which was something unforgivable even so if my mother was the worst mother ever.
And to be honest I just realized that she was a just workaholic mother, she gives me what I want and she never abused me to beat me up like other parents. She was good to me somehow in her own way.
After a few minutes waiting in the car for dave. He came up and started up the car raising the speed as if he wanted to take us to hell at that moment.
While I didn't care, I didn't ask him to slow down. And I didn't look at him at all. I rolled down the window on my side and just started out thinking of what I should do next with him.
He said clearly that I'm his and I will be forever and being with someone else would just turn him mad.
But struggling with my own thoughts just hit me with only one solution. Which was avoiding him until the start of the college and moving out to a dorm at that time? Which was too close, we were already in our final exams and prom was so soon which I was asking myself who would be with me in this dancing party?! Obviously, Jack won't dare do this and if he didn't then no one else will dare.
But I don't know if I was lucky or if it was the beginning of my worst nightmares ever.
Because once we reached the house, we spotted two Ferrari black and red ones in our garage.
That made me curious but all I did, I handled my clothes and hurriedly walked from the back stairs for the servants to sneak to my room. I couldn't meet anyone in that case with messing hair and without a string. I looked so pathetic back then.
And I did that, I didn't glance back even for once at dave. I didn't know what he was going to do. I just disappeared like a ghost in seconds to my second story room.
I locked my room door and rushed to the shower room to sink my body in the bathtub that I filled with cold water to peel off my body the stain of my sin.
I felt disgusted with myself not just because I took my mother right to be fucked by her own husband but because I dropped myself into a big trouble with a man I thought I knew very well.
After more than half an hour or relaxation, I was disturbed by almost banging on my room door.
I dried my body quickly and wore a robe to open up and see who it was. I thought she was my mother but I just realized that he was my dad 'dave' I trembled and blocked his path making him standing at the door.
He raised an eyebrow gazing at me irritably then he wrapped me from my waist to only lift me up by his wide arms to get inside the room.
He slammed the door behind him and I couldn't know how he dared to do that and he knew very well that my mom was downstairs and maybe there were some guests as well.
"what do you want? Please forget everything that happened between us." I crossed my arms over my chest and I wonder how actually I got the guts to spit it out in full rage to him.
He furrowed his brows and all of sudden pulled off me the robe to only make me bare in front of him. He came closer and I stepped back. With every step forward from him my heart was losing a beat. Even though I had just finished my shower and I was totally clean but he made me sweat in a few seconds.
He pinned me to the wall and leaned to my neck licking down to my breast and down to my stomach. I gulped nervously "please stop." I begged in a whisper because I couldn't dare to raise my voice. I was scared of his bad temper. And someone as crazy as shameless as him could seriously dare to tell my mother.
That was what came into my mind at that point.
He raised his head up again after showering all my body with soft kisses and then he inhaled and exhaled deeply "I will never hurt you. I'm here to give you a gift." He said in a very low sweet voice then handed me a small red velvet case which was obviously a jewelry one.
Then he just stormed out of my room!
I opened the case slowly to see what it could be and I realized that he bought this for me when we were on our way to the house. To only see a diamond ring and there was something engraved inside it, I took a look closely to find out it was written 'you are mine!'
Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!
And gladly I remember that it was in the middle of one of my favorite books. I was so worried about my mother or one of the maids finding this. Especially that I wasn't in a relationship to get something so expensive from a boyfriend or something.
I rushed to the book and I founded it. I was so excited and waited for Dave to show him the ring in my finger ‘you are mine’ the words engraved inside the ring made my heart pound in happiness even though I was too scared from the future and especially that I was going to college in a few days already.
I couldn’t imagine my life away from Dave. But that something I should do or I will be dependent and rely on him for everything in my life and that wasn't good. I couldn’t let myself be like my mother and use him. I know that he has been paying for everything since I was eight years old but I wanted to show him that I was different. I wanted to have my own personality and my own career. I wanted to make him proud of me.
I snapped to myself to come back from my thoughts and rushed to the shower room to wash my body and splash his favorite perfume over my body. Then I got dressed in my perfect new dress ever.
Waiting for him… and thank god I didn’t wait for too long because I was freaking out and my head was too puzzled with evil thoughts.
What if he didn’t pay?
What if my mother didn’t sign the divorce documents?
What if he decided to live with me without marriage?
But thanks god, while I was waiting by the door for him. He arrived but my heart almost dropped in my feet when he barged with a grimace.
I stepped closer hesitantly asking him “she signed the divorce papers?”
He huffed and then smiled, kissing me softly “yes.” I sighed in relief placing my hand on my chest.
He walked to the chair and pulled me to his lap tugging a strand of my hair back to my ear.
I bit my lips glaring at him“so…”
He cut me off with a serious tone “So first before anything, I want to ask you a favor.”
I blinked shockingly feeling worried “what?”
He blurted out staring at me “don’t go to college please.”
I almost hopped off his legs feeling so confused “what? Why?”
He pulled me back and cupped my cheeks explaining “because I want to marry you now and get the first flight to travel the world tighter for the next 12 months.”
I dropped my jaw in disbelief, I couldn’t even imagine that he had planned for a honeymoon. That was insane “what? Really?”
He nodded assuring me and paused “yes, so..”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and whispered: “I love you, daddy.”
“I love you more baby doll.” He said hoarsely and then pulled me into the most passionate long kiss ever that melted my heart and swooned me in his love that I wanted to last forever and ever till the last breath of mine.
Dave
And when vanilla raised her hand up to show me the diamond ring that I bought to her. I scolded myself for the way I treated her for the first time like any other woman I have fucked. I wouldn't forgive myself If that ended eventually by her leaving me.
flash backkk....
“where are you going?” she whispered suppressing a moan. Yes, my hands were down to her short skirt playfully touching her G-string by my fingers. My hot breaths fanning her neck and licking the back of her ear. While controlling the wheel in front of her on my other hand.
I halted the car in the middle of nowhere. But it was deserted by people, a little path to the side surrounded by high trees. It was an old jungle that was closed for ten years I guess. I have heard about it before. Some weird accident: someone was killed by some sort of animal ‘tiger’ or something. But all I know is that no one will come over there.
And to be honest I didn’t care that much at that moment. All I wanted to do was melting her by my touch and touching her pussy that was already wet.
Her moan was getting louder and her ass was trying to arch up as a response to my dick that was growing in my pants.
But I didn’t give her more chances to escape my touch. I knew that as much as she wanted to lose her virginity for me at that moment as much as she was scared to do this in the car.
I pressed my chin brushing her neck with my light beard making her shiver “where do you think you are going, baby?”
I cupped her boobs with my strong grip “do you feel my hard dick?” I licked the back of her ear.
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