All Chapters of 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

171 Chapters

21: All For You

Elena’s POV“Bestie…” Riley pulls out a pack of condoms and a bottle of lubricant. Every time she takes crazy things out of her supposedly small purse scares me. “That's your safe word.” She holds my arm for a moment and ensures our eyes lock as she speaks.‘Bestie.’ I rehearse, anxious. My heart is pounding too heavily that if she listens just a little, she’ll hear it above the wild club music. “What about you?” I don't reach for her because my fingers are shaky, so I keep my hands trapped beside me. She scoffs in a ‘seriously?’ way. “Gurl, I need those thick beefy chunks all over me!” She snaps her fingers. “Don't come to my rescue even though I’m screaming for help.” We laugh at her crazy jokes and walk towards the club’s entrance. After our private prom party, I’ve never questioned why Riley was called the most fuckable queen. She had the fire in her that only belonged to a pornstar. And a stripper combined. “Here,” she hands the security guy our ID cards, proving we’re le

22: Oh, Daddy

Elena’s POV‘Kneel.’His command echoes in my head, arresting every urge to flee, awakening every nerve ending only he can resurrect…Just one word does so much to my body.To my pussy. Locked in the tiny thong, I feel it wet and soak up… The arousal to be claimed and fucked is fresh on my mind. “Yes… Sir.” I manage a response. I know, hate me for falling for the same man over and over again, even when it only makes sense to walk away. Throw insults at me, maybe double it with rotten eggs and leftovers. I guess I deserve it. Slowly, in full surrender, I drop to my knees, my muscles going stiff, thickly laced with sensitive nerves. I want him to touch my body, every inch of me. My breath hitches in my throat and I close my eyes for a moment. Oh, fuck… yes, Daddy.“What were you thinking?” His stern voice slices through my pulsating skin, etching his message in my soul. “That you whore my property away?” “Prop—”I gasp and stiffen when something hard lashes across my back and d

23: Between The Devil & The Demon

Elena’s POVI’m shaking on the ground to Dominic’s tie plugging my cunt, when Riley bursts into view. I slap my legs in a bid to hide the necktie. It forms a bunch between my trembling legs. I look from her to the blurry image of Dominic Mercer, not sure how I want him to hide from Riley. This is supposed to be our little dirty secret, and even though I trust Riley with all my heart, I can't risk being caught with my supposed uncle. “I— It’s—” I stutter as Riley staggers closer. “Please don't tell dad…” I plead with my thigh still clapped firmly between my thighs. I'm panting. Thick bumps cover my body like second skin, and every step Riley takes has me praying to everything I hold dear. “Please… Rey…”She stops, a few inches away from me. Her playsuit is ripped into halves, giving away her naked big breasts that she manages to cover with the torn pieces of her clothes and her long hair. Her pussy area is just as exposed, the cloth torn wide open for hungry cocks to slam in and

24: My Little Fuck Thing

Dominic Mercer’s POVShe’ll come back. She always will, crawling on her knees like a spoiled sub, begging, and innocently chewing those sexy cherry lips I want to split wide open with my hand, and shove my clock down her small throat. My little perfect pumpkin. I scoff, biting into my lower lip to hide the smirk creeping to the surface. “Hey, stop!…… Please…”Familiar voices suddenly disrupt my thoughts and the board meeting as heavy footsteps pound down the hallway. I recognize the second voice.Smooth.Sultry…Rich like silk. It's the same one that haunts me daily, I replay her soft moans when I fuck my balled fist every damn day. It's Elena… I’m not making this up. I tell myself, senses heightening. ‘What’s wrong?’ My heart skips a beat, my mind races. I adjust in my seat, listening for any danger sign, this close to walking out. The meeting is boring anyway. “The recent statistics…” The HO of the marketing team tries to get us back into the presentation when my office do

25: Cunny Daddy

Elena’s POV “Listen to me, pumpkin.” Dominic Mercer’s voice is a dark mix of power and desire… It's dancing in between, just like the knee plunged against my pussy makes me feel. Dominic Mercer touched me!!! Fuck! The area beneath his obsessive-possessive touch is on fire, like his rough hand is literally dripping coal on my skin. My body runs with the intense heat. Goosebumps crawl all over my naked body, up to the areas covered by my clothes. “Hmmm…” Greedy moans escape my lips. I'm almost gasping for air but I dare not complain, not when I love the feel of his hands on my body. Rough. Insane. And the knee grinding on my clit makes me weak in the knees. One second I’m trembling with ecstasy and the next I’m gritting my teeth in pain. Pain so sweet that I don't want him to take his knee off my body. So I spread my legs wider, needing him to totally squash my pussy like the gangster he is. “… Around here,” he continues, Henessey breath assaults my face. “I make the r

26: His To Claim

Elena’s POV“You’re free to take her,” my father hands me over to the devil disguised as his best friend, selling me on the cheapest platter. “I trust you.” My body goes cold. No… I’m stuck. It's like I want this but I’m scared to have it. While I need his protection and silence and cock, something just doesn't feel right. My mum. “Elena will be excited,” my dad says, sounding like he’s more than happy to be finally free from my attacks. “Isn't that right, Elena?”I close my eyes, my heart is pounding in my chest, and then I nod after a brief hesitation. “Yeah.” “She’ll join you tonight—”“What?” I’m unable to sit this one through. I turn to see my dad shrug. “You’ll start work tomorrow, it's best you get settled in today.”“I can always go to work from home, besides I need to take care of mum.” “Mum is in good hands,” he says flatly, aware that I don't trust him as I used to. “Come on, go with uncle.” “I— No—”“It's okay,” Dominic steps in, a dark savior. “I’ll wait. I’m sur

27: Fuck Me, Daddy!

Elena’s POVI watch Dominic Mercer walk out of the hospital ten minutes later. He casually flexes his knuckles, taking long strides that are a bit rushed… something feels off. Suddenly feeling hot even in the fully air-conditioned car, I take off my jacket and dump it at my feet. He gets into the car and keeps his distance. The ride starts in silence. “What did you do?” I ask, even though I swore I didn't care. “Nothing, we just talked.” His tone is the usual cold and calm, but I don't try him.I sniffle. “Of course…” I slightly face him and he shrugs a shoulder. “Like you're any better.” The vengeful look in his eyes shifts to confusion, then anger. In swift seconds, he looks away, fingers twitch on his long thigh as if holding back from responding. That's another downside of loving an older man, they feel too matured to indulge in your juvenile hormones, and right now, I want to heap those hormones somewhere.Anywhere.I want to argue to feel sane. And I hate it that he’s no

28: Scrub It… Hard

Elena’s POVThe heat from Dominic’s rough fingers playing around my pussy sets me on fire. Without permission, I squash my pussy against them and grind, fucking every inch of his fingers.“Ohhh… Hmm…” Soft moans slip off my lips. My body rocks back and forth, grinding my pussy all over.“You’re so… wet…” His voice is deep, breath shaky as he groans against my skin. “So fucking soft…”I blush, hard. Like it's the day I’ve been living for. “Small…” He sucks his teeth and sighs as the tip of his fingers dances around the entrance of my body.Oh, god…I can't promise to stay quiet, forever. “Oh, Lena… You’re so tight…” He murmurs in hushed breath and dips in a tip!“Uhh…” I jerk and stiffen above his finger that promises a good penetration. Oh, fuck me deep!“Don't.” He hisses when I try to sit on his finger just so it can drive into my body.“Ple—”“Shhhh,” he whispers to my hearing and teases my earlobe with the tip of his nose. “Just feel…” The tip of his finger in my body complet

29: Wild Shopping

Elena’s POV“Ye… yes, sir.” I press my lips and nod. I’m not sure how to act like he didn't just finger my pussy and made me cum with just a finger, but I nod regardless. He smirks, dark eyes on me. “Good girl.” His fine lips twitch. I gulp dryly, not stable enough to imagine having those fine lips ravish my pussy. “The butler will show you around.” He gets out of the car.My eyes follow every long stride, his pride nestled in his steps, the way his muscles flex in his sleeves. He’s fire. “Miss?” The driver knocks on the window, pulling me back to reality. “A moment.” I pick up my jacket and hurriedly clean the shiny leather seat and the floor of the car until not a drop of my creampie is in sight. Done, I slap my panties over my bruised pussy, pull my dress down to cover myself up as much as I can, before stepping out of the car. “Hi, Miss Elena.” A short bald man with a nice smile, is by the car. “I’m James, the butler.”“Oh.” I just stutter. “Welcome. How about I show you

30: A Little Situation

Dominic Mercer’s POVI watch Elena get into the car, hair wet and shiny as it soaks up my green shirt. The black SUV zooms off minutes later. “This has to stop, man…” I sigh and put a finger to my nose… The exact finger I had sticking up her pussy. “You can't fuck her.” ‘You can't fuck her…’ My brain repeats the rule a million times, hoping my filthy mind registers it. I close my eyes and inhale deeply, the delicious musky scent of her pussy has faded so much that I have to drag in and replay how every one of her creampie smelled in my collection. Faintly sweet.How warm and soft it feels on my palm whenever I squash them. Her innocence… ‘Marcus calling…’ My phone buzzes on the bedside table, halting me from taking another dirty drag on my finger. “Crap.” I sigh and dip my hand in my pocket as if hiding it from her father. Whatever they say about a guilty conscience is true. I pause for a minute, just staring at the ringing phone, before I eventually answer it. “Still mad at

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