Chapter 4 DADDY'S BEST FRIEND-2

" This can't happen again, Camilla."

Is he fucking kidding me? He just fucked my mouth, aggressively, if I might add and then he just threw it at my face that it can't happen again? I mean why?

" Why Damien? I thought you liked it." I stepped closer to him as I grabbed his tux jacket.

He sighed and removed my hands from his jacket and held it in his hands.

" Your father is my very close friend, Camilla. You know that. This is wrong."

" Wrong! You just literally fucked my mouth. Your best friend's daughter if you have forgotten. And might I add, you enjoyed it. You were moaning!"

" Stop it! Camilla, fucking stop it. That was wrong. You're my best friend's little daughter and it was wrong of me to take advantage of you."

" Advantage?" I laughed hysterically. This must be a fucking joke.

" Listen Camilla, you're a beautiful young woman and I admire you a lot. But this can't work out and you know it. If your father finds out, he'll be mad. It will ruin our friendship."

" I don't give a shit. I want you and I fucking want you. Plus, they don't have to know. It's gonna be our little secret." I say as I grab his tux to pull him close to me.

He sighs and leans in to kiss me on the cheek.

" I'm sorry." He whispered to my ear and walked out of his bedroom. Leaving me standing here alone.

" What the fuck!"

It's been three weeks since Damien rejected me after he fucked my mouth. I couldn't stop thinking about him. Thinking about his huge cock deep down my throat while his fingers twisted my nipple. What I would give to have him deep inside me. Full and hard.

I couldn't get him out of my head no matter how hard I tried. For once I tried to think past my selfish little existence and try to understand he's my father's best friend, and being involved with him will ruin their long term relationship. I don't wanna be the one who ruined everything they've built together. But I can't help it. I can't help but think about him every night. Every day, whenever I'm alone, I think about his beautiful cock inside me. What I would do to have him tie me against my bed as he fucked me from behind.

I'm alone one Friday evening. Mom traveled while my father was at the office. I lay on my bed with my eyes shut, and my hand buried inside my satin pajamas shorts as I rubbed fast circles on my clit. Damien's cock is the only thing I thought about as I fingered myself and rubbed my throbbing clit. I moaned, pinched one nipple as I squirmed.

" Fuck. Oh Damien." I moaned.

I removed my hand and pulled down my shorts down my ankles. Now I was naked from my waist down. I went down on my knees, all fours as I brought my hand down to finger myself. Not able to satisfy myself with my fingers, I reached for my dildo inside my drawers. It's not as big as my father's best friend's cock, but it will do.

I put it inside my mouth and lick up the base of the dildo. I started to suck it, moaning as I pinched my nipple. I go on all fours and thrust it inside me.

" Oh my fucking God." I pinched my nipple harder and began to fuck myself with my toy. It feels so good. But Damien's cock deep inside me will feel better.

" Fuck, what did I miss?" A familiar male voice snapped me out of my sexual pleasure.

I pulled out my dildo and turned around at once. My dream man stood by my open bedroom door as he watched me with lust in his eyes.

" W-What..." I stuttered and shut my legs, with my dildo still in hand.

" How the fuck did you get here?"

" Don't stop. Please continue." He said as he walked inside my room.

" Please don't stop because I'm here. I heard you moaning my name. Let me watch you satisfy yourself." He said and stopped close to my bed.

" Spread those beautiful legs for me, Camilla." He ordered in a whisper.

And like his little slut, I obeyed.

Slowly I parted my legs for him. He watched with his hands inside his slacks pockets. I run my toy over my wet sex as I watched Damien. His grey eyes watched me with lust and that gave me the confidence I've been looking for.

Slowly I pushed my toy inside me and bit my lip. I started to thrust slowly.

" Faster, Camilla." Damien's voice barked. I moaned.

" I want your cock, daddy." I whimpered.

" You're not getting it unless you behave like a good girl." Damien smirked as he bit his bottom lip.

" Now faster." He barked and I obeyed.

I thrust faster as I quivered. My toes curled as I pinched my nipple harder.

" Fuck, I want you Damien."

" Are you close?"

" Fuck, yes. I like it when you watch me." I said as I stared at his beautiful dark grey eyes clouded with lust.

He pulled his hands out of his slacks and I could see his evident erection through his slacks. God he's as hard as a rock. I removed my toy and sat on my knees and crawled toward Damien.

" Nuh uh, you don't get to have my cock in your mouth today, honey." He said as he began to remove his suit jacket.

" I want to please you." He added and tossed his jacket to the corner.

I sat on the foot of my bed and spread my legs apart for him. Giving him a full view of my sacred place.

Damien went on his knees and buried his face in between my legs, his tongue and mouth got to work.

" Oh my God." I moaned.

His tongue licked me as he suckled. He ran his tongue all over my clit. His hands held onto my thighs as he buried his face deeper.

" Fuck. I've always wanted to know what you taste like. And fuck, you taste so damn good." He muttered as he continued to eat me out.

I moaned loudly as I ran my fingers through his hair, pushing his head into my heat.

" Oh God." I bit my lip as I rode his face, rolling my hips against his face.

" God, I'm close."

" Good. I want you to cum on my tongue. I want to taste you." He said as he thrusted my sex with his tongue.

" Oh fuck." I screamed as I orgasmed.

God what's he doing to me? How come he makes me feel this way? Heaven's sake he is my father's best friend and it's funny the reminder only makes me want him more.

I breathed in heavily. Damien stood on his feet as he removed his tie.

" Now I'm gonna fuck you like the whore that you're."