Yours, Daddy

"You still don't have a boyfriend. When are you ever going to have one?" Tim, one of my friends shot the question.

"Don't get me started about a boyfriend. Don't just get me started on it, Tim" I replied immediately, shooting him a glare which I knew would not stop him from continuing the topic anyways.

"C'mon, you are like 24 with absolutely zero dating experience. What the hell is that?" Tim asked with a small laugh.

"I will never understand Rosalinda" Melinda shook her head, dropping her glass of wine and then running a hand through her blonde hair.

"Y'all let her breathe" Rick cut in.

"Don't you... Don't you get sexual urges?" Tim went on anyways.

"Just shut up now" I shot him a more serious glare and that seemed to shut him up as he pressed his lips into a thin line.

The answer though was... Yes I did. I did get sexual urges and yes I didn't exactly want to be 24 with zero dating experience but I just could not help it.

It had to be this way. I had quite a number of guys after me and even a girl or two had their eyes on me but I chose to be single.

There was one thing about me. I had this really brave font and to most people, I was bold and courageous but inside of me, I knew I wasn't actually all that.

I was timid and easily felt embarrassed. I was so fucking shy when it got to things like dating and loving. Not to talk of sex. I hated the idea of being vulnerable. Of being naked and open to someone else, completely.

That vulnerable state was something I was scared of and that was why I had shied away from dating, loving and sex but I had read enough on these topics.

More than enough.... Smut books.

"C'mon, have your drink. Are you perhaps lost in thoughts?"

"Of course not" I faked a smile, picking of my glass of wine.

"Cheers!" Melinda screamed at the top of her voice and the others roared with excitement as we all clinked glasses.

I took my glass to my lips and gulped it all down before setting the glass back on the table.

"Aren't we going to dance?" Liam asked and everyone immediately got up to their feet.

"Not me. I am fine" I brushed it away.

"There goes the Miss. Serious. C'mon, have some fun! We are celebrating you here"

I almost rolled my eyes at the statement. Yeah, they were celebrating me. But what for? For bagging a job in the biggest company in the country few days after graduation??

The company belonged to my father's adopted brother anyways, so me getting a job there was actually quite easy and nothing worth celebrating but then... My friends won't let that pass.

"I really don't want to dance"

"You can be such a bore at times. C'mon, please" Tim pressed.

"Let her be now. Don't force her to dance when she isn't in the mood to do so." Rick supported me.

"There we go. The Mr. Serious supporting Ms. Serious"

"I don't feel like dancing too. Y'all go ahead" Rick added.

"Alright" they all grumbled and then moved to the dance floor while Rick plopped down beside me.

"They can be quite bothersome" he chuckled.

"I agree" I laughed softly too.

I had met every other person here at the uni but Rick had been my highschool friend. We have been friends for years now and he was really close to me.

"Did your Uncle pull strings to get you into the job? The entire thing was really fast"

"I guess he did but I don't really know. It seems he has forgotten that he left me here. Five years since he left and he barely calls. It's been... About six months since we last talked but I don't really know" I shrugged my shoulders.

"I am applying to the company too. Hopefully I get a spot"

I squinted my eyes at him.

"Really? You have to be everywhere I am?" I asked him playfully.

"I have to protect you. I am your big brother" he replied playfully.

The dummy was only a month older than I was.

"In your dreams" I laughed.

"But I do hope you get in. You being in my environment just makes it easier and more comfortable for me"

Rick gave me a smile in response and then I looked away from him, feeling something weird in my body.

It wasn't really weird but it was weird in this situation. I was feeling hot.

I let out a breath from my mouth, wondering why this was happening all of a sudden.

"Are you okay? Your face is getting all flushed up real quick" Rick pointed out.

"I am fine" I replied swiftly but I was far from fine or any word that communicated me being okay.

The feeling which started only a minute ago had grown so quickly.

"You're sure about that?" Rick questioned, concern showing on his face.

"Can you get a bottle of water please?" I asked and he hurried up to his feet, hastily leaving.

Rick might just be a month older but I agreed that he played the big brother role pretty well whenever there was a need for it.

By the time he returned, I was pressing my thighs together. I was fucking horny and I couldn't think of any logical explanation for it.

I grabbed the glass of water and downed it all quickly.

"Rosaline? Hey? You're sure you're good?" Rick crouched in front of me and I closed my eyes right.

I could not explain what was going on with me but I knew finding a solution at the moment was more important than finding out the problem behind this.

I grabbed my bag and shot up on my feet.

"I am going home"

"Rosa? What's going..."

"Will definitely see you tomorrow."

"I will drop you off then..."

"No, don't bother" I cut him off, already hurrying away.

I had felt horny a couple of times. More than a couple times in fact but never this much. It felt like a burning that had to be satiated as soon as possible. It was like a mad craving that was tearing through me.

I got into my car and revved it into motion. Good thing was my home wasn't too far from this goddamn club.

But every single minute on the way torture. The thought of pulling over and touching myself right here on the road came to my head but I refused to do so.

It was.... It was something so vulgar and so open. I could not do it so instead I just drove faster.

Getting home, in front of the huge mansion in which I lived alone with tons of maids and guards, I parked the car and swiftly alighted, almost forgetting to grab my bag along with me.

I hurried as much as I could, into the mansion and hurried even faster to my room. Getting into my room, I slammed the door shut.

I was like a bitch in heat at this point and there was nothing I wanted more than relief. Relief from an orgasm. Probably not one orgasm.

I jerked off my clothes as quickly as my hands could complete the task and I quickly got on my bed and spread my legs apart hastily.

I brushed my fingers on my pussy, feeling the wetness of it. I trembled. I couldn't believe I was this wet and horny. This could not be a natural happening. I had been drugged, definitely but my senses was not to think right now.

"Oh my" I pushed a small finger into my pussy and quivered while my other hand fondled a tit.

"Oh shit" I moaned softly, my back gently arching as I felt my climax quickly approaching, probably because I was so horny already and pent up from the drive back home.

"Fuck!" I bit down on my lips, fondling harder at my tit.

I was close to cumming. Soft moans and pleasure cries left my lips and then....

And then the door was suddenly thrown open.

My eyes which had been half closed in my pleasure flung open and my gaze fell on the man at the door.

Fuck! It was my... My dad's adopted brother!

"I... I..." I tried to say something, anything but his hard gaze on me just pushed me right off the edge where I had been.

"Aaargh!" I bit hard on my hand as I came hard in front of him.

My eyes rolled back into my head as I came shamelessly, naked and open in front of this strikingly hot man.

Russo El Massimo.

RUSSO EL MASSIMO

Do you know what it feels like to have the wrong feelings for the wrong person? What it feels like to feel an undeniable attraction and lust for someone you should just protect and care for?

Now, do you know what it feels like to stay five years away from that person to ensure that attraction and lust dies? And then to come back and the very first time you lay your eyes on her, she is naked, her beautiful legs spread wide and a finger of hers buried in her pussy?

The first time I would be setting my eyes on Sunshine after five years and she is having an orgasm in front of me. This single sight puts to waste quickly my five years of staying away from her.

I could feel all of that attraction and lust rushing back into me.

"Sunshine" the word was a groan as I remained at her door.

She had finished cumming and her hands scurried for the sheets.

"No" I stopped her, my voice gruffer than I intended it to be.

Fuck! I didn't even intend to tell her to stop. She had to cover up right now and I had to get out of here, act like I saw nothing and forget this ever happened.

"I... I am... I am sorry" she stuttered, slowly pulling the sheets to her body.

"Don't do it" I said again, in stark contrast to my thoughts of stopping and getting away from the situation.

I watched her tremble gently, her beautiful face flushed red and even her ears red and half covered with her dark, lengthy hair.

I walked into the room fully and shut the door behind me, not sure about what I was doing.

"You... You are back" she uttered, eventually pulling the sheets to cover her body.

"Yes" I had walked over to her bed where she laid, naked underneath that flimsy sheet.

"I... What you just saw, it's not really that... It's not really that way" that was what she said but her body seemed to twitch under my gaze.

"Are you sure about that, Sunshine?" I lowered my face to look clearly at her face.

Prettier than I had last seen her especially with those red cheeks that seemed to redden even more when I moved closer.

"Fuck" she cursed and shut her eyes tightly.

Fuck. That was exactly what I wanted to do to her but hell! I had to hold back. My gaze dropped to her lips, she was biting down hard on the lower one. Those very kissable lips. What would it feel like to kiss, bite and suck on them?

"Please..." The word escaped her lips as she opened her eyes, letting it meet mine.

"Please leave for now. I am not... I am not in the best state right now" she said, her voice sounding close to a whimper.

Heavens save me! I was rock hard already from what was happening.

"What happened to you?" I questioned, trying hard to hold myself back from this lust I was feeling.

"I... I don't know" she closed her eyes again.

"I just feel... I feel like I am on fire. I badly need to cum again" her words sounded like a plea to me. A plea for me to make her cum.

"Sunshine" I called and she opened her eyes again.

"I... Please" she was so flushed up. So cute and yet so fucking sexy.

"I will help you" the words left my mouth eagerly.

"Help... Help me?" I plopped down on her bed, sitting beside her and pulling her close to me.

A bit of shuffling here and there and I soon had her positioned in my arms, her head was resting back on my chest. I reached for the edge of the sheets that was still covering her up.

"Are... Are you sure about this?" She asked me softly, her eyes shyly avoiding mine.

Ah fuck! I could literally cum from her expressions.

"I am just going to be helping you get relief, trust me. And when it's all done, we will never talk about this night."

"Then... Then please help me out" a small, needy cry left her lips as she released her grip on the sheets and I jerked it off her body.

It was perfection. Most people say perfection doesn't exist but if perfection didn't exist, what in the world was I staring at?

Rosaline's body was perfect.

I started my hand's journey from her neck, gently wrapping my hand around it and then letting my hand go further down. In another world where I wouldn't be her adopted uncle, I would have wrapped my hand around her neck tighter.

I felt her tremble as my hand reached her tit. She had her gaze down as I groped her tit, feeling her in my hands.

Her tit was so fucking soft that I wanted to flip her over and bury my face in them but again, I held back.

The goal was to relieve her of the horniness in her, right? And that was the only goal.

I groped the other tit, giving it a squeeze and I heard a muffled moan from Rosaline.

"Get your hands off your mouth. Now." I couldn't stop myself from ordering that and Rosaline obeyed quickly, dropping her hand from her mouth.

Her pink nipples were hard and felt hot against the flesh of my finger as I felt both slightly before rolling my thumb over it.

Rosaline jerked in my grip.

"Oh fuck" she moaned.

I pulled my left hand away from her left boob and moved it close to her lips.

"Open up" I whispered into her ear and her lips opened slightly. I pushed two fingers into her mouth, having the first feel of the insides of her mouth.

It was driving me crazy. The insides of her mouth was warm and wet. I could already imagine how the sheer pleasure of my cock being thrusted into her mouth would feel.

I pulled my fingers out of her mouth and rubbed her saliva over her nipple while I let my right hand journey further down to her pussy.

Rosaline's pussy. My Sunshine's pussy.

My hand brushed her clit and her body quivered against mine.

"How did that feel?" I asked, leaning to her ear and sucking the earlobe into my mouth.

"Aah fuck! It... It feels... Feels good" She let out and I let my hand brush her clit again. And again. And again. And then I pressed on the little sensitive nub, suddenly rubbing hard on it.

"Fuck! That.... I am going to have another..." She trailed off and I could sense that she was being shy, not wanting to say those dirty words to me but I wanted to hear her say it.

Licking her ear, I whispered into it.

"You are going to cum right now. On my fingers"

"Yes!" She came on my hand, gripping my thighs tightly as she pushed her tits out into my left hand.

"Yes, I am going to cum on your fingers" she let out in a soft and yet loud cry as she came undone in my arms.

I was watching Rosaline cum for the second time, the very night I returned home! Shit! That moan of hers! I was so fucking hard and so fucking horny.

I pushed my hand further down to her pussy and oh fuck! She was dripping wet, so wet she definitely had the sheets wet too.

"You are so wet, Sunshine" I groaned and with my hand on her tit, I pulled her closer into me.

"So wet and I am this hard for you" I groaned, making her feel my raging hard on through my clothes. I was painfully hard.

I rubbed her wet pussy, spreading her wetness to her clit.

"Oh my..." She clasped a hand over her mouth. Again.

"Get your hands off." I said again and she looked at my face with the sluttiest and yet shyest eyes any woman could have.

She pulled her hand off her clasped lips and moaned, still looking at me.

"I feel so... I feel so dirty right now" she moaned as I played with her clit and then slid back to her pussy to rub on it.

"Feeling dirty feels good, doesn't it? It feels so effing good" I whispered huskily and then I spanked her beautiful, wet pussy.

"Fuck!" She cursed loudly.

"Liked that?" I asked, giving her another spank.

She said nothing but just moaned again. Louder this time. Heavens! Her body was slutty and yet she was this shy.

"Do you like me slapping your pussy?" I said rawly and slapped her pussy again.

"I... I..."

"Fucking say it"

"Do... Do it again. I am going to cum again" she moaned but instead, I rolled my fingers slowly around her pussy, teasing her.

I kissed her neck and at that moment, I really couldn't resist it. I wanted to kiss her lips badly and make her moan into my mouth.

"Look at me" I demanded and she looked up at me.

I claimed her lips immediately and kissed those juicy lips hard. They had the taste of alcohol on them and it was just perfect. She tasted so good, so addictive, so overwhelming. She was going to make me obsessed with her taste.

Shoving my tongue into her mouth, I pressed a finger into her pussy and she whimpered into my mouth.

She fucking whimpered into my mouth! Damnit! Fuck!

I spanked her pussy once more and felt her body stiffen against mine.

"Please..." She moaned into the devouring kiss that was just making me so fucking harder.

It would be wrong to flip her over and fuck her right now, right? That would be wrong, right?!

"Tell me you like it" I demanded, still.

"Ah yes! I like it! So do it again" she gave in with a soft cry and my cock throbbed.

"Good girl" I groaned and spanked her pussy once more before pushing a finger into her pussy.

"I... Ah! Fuck!" Her body thrashed as I fucked her pussy with a finger.

"Cum for me, Caramia. Like you badly want to."

"Aaaaah fuck!! Daddy! I'm cumming again!" She cried out and gritted her teeth hard, having her third orgasm in a row. Two from my very own hands. And did she just fucking call me daddy?

Caramia had a daddy kink?

Oh fuck! Russo! You are damned!

TBC

QUICK NOTE: Caramia is Rosaline's Italian name.

RUSSO EL MASSIMO

"Damn you, Russo" I cursed at myself, a hand to my bathroom wall and a hand to my cock, fisting it and jerking it off with an urgent need to cum.

"You fucking bastard" I cursed again, recalling the expression on Rosaline's face when she first saw me at the door.

"She is... She's so fucking sexy " I rasped, watching my pre cum seep out of the head of my cock.

"So fuckable. So beautiful and so delicious" I groaned.

I had tasted her earlier and the taste of her was still on my tongue as I jerked off.

"Damnit... Aaargh" I groaned and then gritted my teeth as I reached my peak and came all over my hands.

"Sunshine" I grunted her name almost in animalistic pleasure as I came harder than ever.

Her little voice calling me daddy when she had her third orgasm was replaying in my head until I finished cumming.

"Aah aah" I breathed out heavily, reaching for the shower and turning it back on.

Years of self control and yet I had lost it all the moment I saw her body bared to my sight. How in the world could I ever control this lust anymore? Would I still be able to stay away from her body? Would I be able to stand in the same room with her and not grab her, bend her over and fuck her?

How old was Sunshine now? She had to be 24, going to 25 in a little while.

I ran my hands through my dark hair. I was 35, ten years older than she was and as much as we had no blood relations because I had been adopted into the family, I was still supposed to be her fucking uncle and not get this perverse attraction towards her.

I turned off the shower after a while and grabbed the towel, wrapping it around my waist and grabbing a smaller towel for my hair.

I walked into my room, drying my hair with the towel. I had a bit of work to deal with but I so wasn't in the mood to deal with it anymore.

I picked up a document and flipped through it for a few seconds before stopping with my gaze on my name.

Russo El Massimo.

Long years back, I had been just Russo but then I had gotten that powerful name added to it.

Taking a few long strides towards my window, I opened it and looked out at the men on guard for the night. All at my disposal. I could grab a gun and shoot them down right now and no one would say a word against it.

I had done nothing but made the name Russo El Massimo more powerful and more feared. Power felt fucking good and I loved the way it made me feel.

I was a powerful force to reckon with both in the company business and the mafia business. I hated oppositions more than anything and got rid of any just as soon as it rose.

Yet, I had my own enemies. The stronger you are, the stronger your enemies. That was true cause those motherfuckers were getting harder to tackle each time.

But fuck it all. That wasn't what my mind wanted to think about. All it wanted was to think about Rosaline's taste all fucking night.

*

The Next Day

ROSALINE

"No! No! All of that could not have happened" I said to myself, slapping my cheeks softly.

"I touched myself. I did it all by myself. All of that was just an illusion. Russo has been gone for five years now and there's no way he would be coming home and won't at least ring me to tell me that" I said to my reflection in the mirror.

"But then, why? Why had I imagined him out of every other guy in the whole world?!" I asked myself another question.

Maybe... Maybe that was because he was the hottest guy I had ever known. That was just a fact. Russo was extremely hot especially the version I had seen... Imagined of him last night. His dark hair held in a handsome haircut and that body of his, so masculine. Russo should be about 6'4 at height and his entire upper body was covered in tattoos, most of which showed off his powerful position in the family business (what I loved calling the mafia).

"But his touches had felt so... So real" I could almost see the image of me in his arms, my red face, my parted lips and my hazy eyes.

"Enough of the silly thoughts" I brushed everything off and ran a hand through my hair. Everything about Russo was one big illusion and nothing more.

I had to start work tomorrow and I should spend today getting ready for my new job.

I pulled my hair into a messy bun and walked to my door. The image of Russo standing at the door flashed in my head.

"Jeez" I groaned and returned to my bedside table where I had flung my bag last night.

I picked it up and grabbed my phone from it. I had missed load of call, almost every one of it from Rick.

He must have been worried sick already.

I headed out of the room and moved swiftly towards the smaller dinning room in the mansion. The other dinning room was a much bigger one that was only used when we had a lot of people over but it had been five years since it was last used.

I was clicking away on my phone, sending a message to Rick while I walked into the dinning room.

"Good morning, Sunshine"

My heart jumped as I froze in my tracks. Only Russo called me Sunshine. For the next few seconds, I didn't raise my head up from the phone and when I eventually did, I realised that everything that I recalled about last night had really happened.

Russo was seated at the far end of the dinning room, man spread and with a small smile on his face.

I felt my face turning red very quickly. I had really orgasmed in his arms. I had spread my legs for his hands to access my pussy and I had pushed back into him to feel his hard cock.

I had made let him see me naked open, vulnerable and the way I had cum so shamelessly?!

I had let Russo see all of that. No, not just see. I had also let him touch me and worst still, I had liked every bit of it. I had loved all of those powerful orgasms that I had while in his arms.

"You aren't going to stand over there and not have breakfast, right?" He asked and I shook myself back to the present.

I put up my brave font even though my insides was all mushy right now.

I walked to the dinning table and sat on a chair, leaving a chair in between us.

Very silently, I picked up my cutleries and dug it into the meal before letting out a rough breath.

I dropped the cutlery with a noise.

"Last night..." I raised my head to look at him and found his eyes looking at me with a look that reminded me of the look he had given to me last night.

It looked raw and dirty so I avoided his eyes.

"I can still remember very well everything that happened and I also know that you wanted to help me and that was the only reason you touched me. I am... I am grateful for your help, I had no idea what was going on with me last night. Perhaps I got drugged at the club I went to with my friends or something but whatever it is, I am really grateful to you for he... Helping me. It isn't the kind of help we should render to each other but you didn't think about it and went ahead to help me. I appreciate it but like we said last night, we will act like it never happened. This will be to ensure that our relationship as family doesn't get affected." I rushed my words and as I finished, Russo lowered his head and then chuckled darkly.

I stared at him, a bit weirded out by his reaction but then he raised his head up.

"You didn't have to say all that. It sounded like you were negotiating business. I already know fully well, Sunshine" his eyes caught mine and this time, it felt like his gaze was holding mine with some sort of magical force.

"We will act like it never happened" those were his words but there was something about the way he said the words. Something that told me he didn't mean those words even a bit.