David’s POV“I couldn’t believe it when I heard it the first time, sweetie. I thought our dad was a righteous man. But I thought wrong when his first illegitimate daughter showed up at our doorstep.” Claire engages me in a conversation as we perch against the high table filled with glasses of wine.“Wow…” I hum. I lift the glass and take a sip. Our eyes lock and I see Claire biting her lips. My left hand is tucked in my pocket and I gently break our gaze and let it dance across the room.She’s feeding me with stories about their father’s reckless lifestyle. That means, Mr. Oliver is not different from me. He lived a Casanova lifestyle but still managed to build a huge empire such as this.“My mother was shocked beyond words that her husband of forty years could hide such a secret.”I don’t voice anything, I just shake my head because what she’s saying is not in any way my concern.I throw my eyes around in search of Mr. Oliver and when I see him chatting with a few congressmen, I loo
Vera’s POV.My damp body is filled with goosebumps and nervous excitement hits me in waves as David yanks me into the house.My feet patter with force against the hardwood floor and my damp hair releases droplets of water in rivulets. I'm internally smiling at the victory I’ve won myself while on the outside, the only thing giving away my sly grin at the situation is the redness that paints across my cheeks.I watch the man’s stiff shoulders as he drags me with him. I can tell the generous amount of anger making waves within him.It’s nothing I didn’t prepare for. I know this will happen and I decided to use Harry as a tool.Oh, the poor boy was already on cloud nine as I gave him the best sensual handjob he’s ever gotten. The electric excitement that spiraled through him when my mouth makes connection with his penis shows how long he had wanted to fuck my mouth.But I did that on purpose because I saw David closing in on us from the corner of my eye. I saw the blatant rage raining
David’s POV.If victory was a person, it should be Vera. She’s won this game. A game she set by having such a sexy and tempting body.I had to scratch all the shits my mind was telling me downstairs and lightly have a feel of her clit under my fingers and…Fucking hell, it felt soft, slippery, and heavy with her increasing urge for my cock.I can’t begin to mention the emotions wringing through me at every word that she spilled down there.But what got me the most was her admission she’s had a dick between her pussy lips.I sulk at hearing her mention she’s had many body counts. When did my kid become so naughty? Huh…I watch her squirming on the bed like a helpless sex slave…humming sounds that have my already hard cock more stiff.I’m a fucking pole. I huge pole that wants to come down by sinking between her thighs and fuck her pussy until she can’t move again.I’ll make sure that it won’t happen again. No more body count except mine. No man will touch her except me.Tonight, it’s a
Vera’s POV.I can’t stop the thrilling feeling streaming through my body. My eyebrows are up, almost touching my hairline knowing David is torturing me without even trying.I mean, he has this sexual power over me that I can’t help but surrender to. He's powerfully built form towers over me on the bed, while I watch with heavy breath.I fucking want to cum hard but he’s not going to let me and as if on cue, my body responds. My orgasm suddenly pauses rushing out of my heated flower-hole.I perch my hands on the bed, gazing up at him as he grunts, holding his dick.Fuck…I squirm.The sight of him holding his thick girth is exciting. The immaculate dick drops precum steadily. Daddy, holds up my chin with just one finger and makes me stare at him.He moves his finger over my lips, parting it wide. He watches me with that look that borders on the urge to devour someone and it’s driving me haywire.“You don’t look away…watch as I touch my dick with thoughts about your little flower the
David’s POV.“Ahh…” I grunt as I wake up and roll around my bed. My body is alive as I sport a huge boner. I squirm again, searing feelings of sex driving through me.Hell, it’s a huge surprise that last night happened…I jerk my nose and I still notice the scent of the sin Vera and I committed last night. Father and daughter…No, foster dad and his foster daughter, making out…committing sin.My mind makes it a priority to remind me that Vera and I are not blood related.But her mother was your ex-lover, I think to myself.Yeah, there’s that, no doubt.But, c'mon. How was I expected to pull my control tight after hearing the shitty ways men took pleasure from Vera’s pussy.Shit, it still grates my nerves knowing the fact that some dudes out there have been to the place I wish to be.Just say you wanted a virgin, that little voice in my head squeaks again.I deflate knowing it’s true. I don’t want to openly admit I wanted to be the first man to have his cock between those creamy thighs
Vera’s POV.I hum a music tune under my breath as I gather my hair in a ponytail in front of the dresser mirror.My crisp white shirt and skimpy skirt are properly ironed. After getting my hair neatly packed, I saunter to my closet and sprinkle my floral-scented perfume.All the while I do that, I keep thinking about what went down last night.The way David sneaked me into my room without giving me an orgasm made my night totally restless. Hell, I struggled to sleep through the throes of the need to cum.That’s why the first thing I did when I woke up was to chase him to the dining and hump my body on his.I know it’s crazy, yeah, but then I had to do it. I was this close to coming apart down there until Andrei showed up there.I bet he's surprised to see us but David wasn’t that conscious of Andrei finding out about us, only Irene.Okay…days before I was happy that Irene would pass the night here because her husband traveled with the kids but now…I want her to go home so David and I
Third person POV.The man rose to his feet, his eye dimming as he tried to watch closely and know why David Truman was here.Who doesn’t know the man?Typically, America's top personnel. But then...he wasn’t only that.David Truman was Helen’s ex-lover.They had arranged for Helen to marry Peter. Though the marriage had worked, Helen found out the reason they forced her into that marriage.However, before the truth became obvious to Helen, she already immersed herself in that secret relationship with her college ex-lover, David.Peter usually lamented how Helen sneaked away from the house to spend the night at David’s place. So, David knew much about Helen.Maybe everything about her.The formal lord of the underworld which was Helen’s father was on the verge of transferring the power to the whole of Sokolov clan through Helen’s husband, Peter, when death suddenly knocked on his door and that swept the underworld in a state of chaos.Men began hunting for Helen. To claim her. And of
Vera’s POV. “What?” I fake a gasp of surprise. Both my BFF stare strangely at me. “What’s with the look, I seduced no one.” I shrug, walking past them.Heavens knows I can’t hide anything from those two. They'll always catch up on me. I can’t avoid it.“Vee, stop!” Nick calls out, a hint of laughter immerse his voice.“Leave me be.” I drawl.Short moments later, all three of us sit in the cafeteria. Sage hasn’t drop the question. She still really wants to know and she’s not making it easy for me.I’m hot…remembering last night’s event isn’t going to be good for others to hear.“You know, actually I’ve thought about it.” She quips. “Vera never threw a party before and She suddenly threw one.” She pauses, gathering her lips in a thin line. “Hmmm...I can smell something fishy here. Who was the guy you tried to lure...” She asks.“Her dad!” Nick bursts out, at the same time, Sage and I gasp for breath, and my eyes go owl-wide. Oh shit. How did he find out?Was the attracti