All my life I’ve called him daddy and he called kid.
I love him because he always protected me. Always provided for me. David Truman is what everyone out there would wish to have as a ward or father figure.I was lonely when he picked me up from child protective services and became my foster dad.To others, David Truman was ruthless, coldhearted, and brutal. He kills without mercy. Fires without guilt. Hurts without batting an eye.You cross his way, he slaughters. But, he’s more brutal, deadly, and violent when it comes to me. David Truman is also known to be a great womanizer. Rumors had it that he'd taken about four wives. None of them were able to tame him nor handle his brutal side.Hell, my daddy is one that could make you shiver with just one look. His demeanor was always cold. He was always detached.
However, women go horny at the glimpse of him. He's powerfully built. Handsome like a god…I mean more handsome than any Greek god. He's about six-four. You can imagine how I craned my head whenever I wanted to look at him in my five-four. All Tabloid in the whole of America features him as the most handsome in the state. All gossip blogs feature how many women crush on him…yeah, my daddy is that swoon-worthy. He’s hot. Sexy as fuck.And to cap it all, my daddy came first in Forbes list of the richest men in America.That’s my daddy. Powerful, handsome, filthy-rich.And as I read all these about my daddy. As I heard how women moaned whenever he's brutally fucking them, I wish it was me. I wanted to witness first hand who my daddy is.I mean, the man makes me wet. I used to love him as my daddy but everything changed when I turned eighteen.My hormones became more pronounced, making me horny as fuck whenever we were together.I want my daddy to bed me.I want my daddy to tease me with his cock. That monster cock of his.I always finger myself
thinking about him.I always dry humph my bed imagining his thick shaft stretching me to the brim.I want my daddy to want me.
My eighteenth birthday wish was for my daddy to fuck me senseless. I want my daddy to focus his attention on me and avoid all other women.Fuck! Thoughts about my daddy always sent shivers of need down my pussy. I want nothing but for him to suckle my nipples, every day. I want his dick to tease my clit.
I want to be a vessel for his pleasure and him mine.I want my daddy to be mine and me his.
I know it won’t be an easy feat because David Truman only saw me as his daughter or so I thought. He only saw me as a kid. He thought I was not old enough to have a sexuality. He thinks I’m the girl he had always protected from his immoral life. But he doesn’t know I know his secret.He doesn’t know I watch him whenever he dicks women in his bed, grunting at the mad pleasure.I always watch him fuck them and wish it was me. I want it to be me, hell it’s driving me crazy.
I’m now a nymphomaniac
just because of my daddy. I do dirty things just to prepare myself for the day he'll fuck me. But the man hasn’t batted an eye towards me.He's overly treating me like I’m still the Vera he picked up from the CPS from years before. But, only I know I’m not that girl again.I’m a full grown woman now. A woman who wants sex from the man she loves. A woman that can endure anything from the man she loves.Daddy, please bed me!I won’t stop tempting him until he lost it and comes to me.I won’t stop torturing him, showing him how my body has grown over the years until he succumbs and fucks me.I want my daddy to, tease me.Suckle on my essence.Kiss me.And most of all, make me his!Yes, I’ll be a temptation to David Truman.Thank goodness, his guardianship over me will end soon. So he'll stop thinking I’m a baby.My daddy must make his. I must be my David’s woman!Vera's POV. “Vera!” Someone calls out to my name amidst the blaring music in the ballroom. I jerk, almost thinking the person I’m waiting for has at long last arrive but when I register the voice as a feminine one, I scrunch my nose.It must be my all talkative BFF, Sage. Tonight is our prom night. I’m a senior. In fact, in the coming months we'll graduate and this is literally my last prom in school. Actually, we the seniors are allowed to bring a date even if they ain’t from our school and I thought it wise to call the man I want.I sigh, worried why he isn’t on his phone nor here yet. I made sure to ring this event like a bell in his ears. It’s my last prom in high school and I fucking want him here with me.I whirl around in the direction of the voice that called me and I see Sage strutting over in her signature cat walk. I take my BFF in. As always, Sage looks pretty. Hot even. Right now, her risqué red sequin dress is showing off her pert body. She styled her hair
David's POV. “So, Charlie consult the marketing team to handle the marketing of the new designs of the Truman’s cars.” I rattle off to my assistant as I walk across the hallway to my office.I just flew back from Arizona and rushed in for a board meeting. Last night had been hectic and fun too. My business associate I went to Arizona to meet hired women that gave us pleasure after the long hours of talks about business.I had to rush back to New York because of the board meeting and the presentation my assistant made in regard to the latest design of our cars.Shit, I forgot to tell Vera about my flight to Arizona it was an emergency, I bet that’s the reason she's been calling me.I couldn’t pick up the call because I was in the boardroom when she was calling. Ah, I’ll call when I calm my nerves down.“Okay, sir,” Charlie mutters a response to my instructions. He rushes before me and flutter my office door open for me to stride in. The boy’s too gentle. I’m sure I’ve
Vera's POV.“Go girl! Go girl! Go girl!” People cheer as Sage swings her ass in rhythm with the sensual music blasting in the background.Since we arrived here about an hour ago, we gathered by the pool and danced, drinking and competing on whose ass twerks better.Sage has taken the lead now, and I’m cheering her alongside others as she jiggles the flesh of her ass cheeks peeking through her bikini swimmer.“Woo-hoo!” Nick, booms, diving into the pool. He swims over and slaps Sage’s ass cheeks. She doesn’t stop. In fact, having our BFFs cheer makes Sage wiggle that waist and ass.“Oh, yeah. Twerk it mama… roll it. Up, down, up down!” She follows the tune, losing it all as her waist shakes sensually with the music.Someone slithers their hand from behind me and I turn to see Harry, smirking down at me.“Oh, boy!” I exclaim but he suddenly lands his lips on mine. I jerk away and slap him across the face.“Was just trying to be nice, c'mon, Vee.” He rumbles out and I give him an eye ro
David's POV. Thanks.” I let out as Irene quickly helps me to remove my suit. She hurried over to the very moment she heard driver sweep into the garage of the mansion.“My pleasure, sir.” She whispers in response, a smile flavoring her words. She tries to step away and take the suit to my room but my question makes her stop.“You haven’t gone home yet?” I ask, wondering why she’s still in the mansion. Usually, she goes home once it strikes ten p.m and now it’s already 1 a.m.Irene’s in her mid-forties, just a few years older than me. She’s married to one Andrew White, who works as a cab driver. They literally got married just a few months ago and she’s been caring for Andrew’s two children.Initially, Irene was a live-in maid but things changed when she and Andrew got married. She requested to still work for me and so to make things easy for her, I asked her to no longer be my live-in maid.Hence, every day Irene ends her shift around 10 p.m.She turns to face me with a t
David's POV. “Fuck! David….” Andrei coughs. He tries to pry my hand away from his throat but I refuse to let go. I hold him still.Images of the shit that usually happens during a pool party occupy my mind.The heck? How many high school boys…those horny teenagers touched her?Jeez, I hate to think of that. If not for one thing I'd search those guys out and fucking cut off their tiny dicks.Jeez….Vera’s messing with my mind for real. How’s it possible that a girl in her eighteen is messing with the mind of a man in his fourth two years?The voice in my mind mock-laughs at me. It’s funny really. It’s so funny that I even let that happen. But c'mon you can’t blame me.I’m a man with full fledge hormones and a working cock. And she? She’s a damn girl with voluptuous hips, fucking huge ass, two tantalizing globes of breasts and skin all men would want to sink into and lose themselves.Andrei’s cough reminds me that I’m still holding him in place with my hand. I snap my eyes to his
Vera's POV. He was here! I realize as I roll around my bed.He was here there’s no doubt about that. That means he’s back. I can smell his masculine scent accosting the air. I felt it the moment his fingers preyed on my skin.I was half aware, though. I thought it was happening in my dream because I was practically dreaming about him but then the fingers swept again and again.I cunningly stirred and heard when he backed away. He didn’t want me to know he was here. Or maybe he didn’t want to wake me up. Too bad I found out.That moment he touched me, my whole body was on fire. My core started humming with need, so strong it almost drove me crazy.I nearly opened my eyes and begged him to at least sink a finger into me and quench the fire but I just pretended to know why my daddy was here.Unfortunately, he didn’t do more than he initially did and that left my heart gaping with sorrow.Am I not attractive enough for him to desire me? Oh, fuck.That man destroys me with his presence
Vera's POV “Holy shit!” I curse long and hard the instant I run into my room. I pin my back against the door and reach behind me to lock it up.Shit, shit, shit!Andrei almost caught me fingering myself while watching David hammer a pussy in his bedroom.Thank goodness I heard his footsteps on time and made it look like I was just passing by.With a growl of displeasure, I curl my fingers into a fist as I remember the graphic scene of David’s cock. Knowing he's across the hallway, in his room enjoying a pussy that isn’t mine makes me angry.Fuck that shit! I already have this hatred for that woman he's with. I hate all of them. All the women he brings home to fuck end up in my blacklist ‘cause they’re practically enjoying what I desire the most.Oh, I bury my head into my palm almost sobbing.Will the man I desire ever want me? Will he ever desire me? I sigh, feeling a throb spearing my sex.Gosh, this pulsing need I feel for him is always distracting me. Always keeping me on edge,
David's POV.I snort, forcing a smile on my face as Andrei watches me from the distance I created between us. However, the smile I cast on my face is the exact opposite of what I feel.I’m confused, torn between going for what I desire and doing what’s right.With a huff, I turn around and continue with my movement into the house. I swerve around the lounge chairs clustered by the pool.While walking away, Andrei's heavy sigh carry through the air to hit my ears.I know why he's doing this…he’s not just trying to convince me into accepting my feelings but also because he sees Vera as his daughter too. And as a father, he thinks giving Vera off to me will be better.That she’ll be safe with me. Andrei was once a Bratva member. He once worked as the Byki of the Baranov clan.He knows exactly what constitutes the war going on in the mafia clans in New York, Russia and Greece. He doesn’t want Vera to be tangled in the mess, maybe because of his relationship with Helen.Yes, when Helen was