Mathew, Prince
As soon as we stepped inside the suite. She wandered around, discovering everything—far too many noises for me. And I could tell it wasn’t going to be a relaxing vacation for me. She will be a major distraction for me, and I will be unable to relax.
She jumped for joy when she opened the curtains to reveal a small roof pool.
She laughed and inquired, “Is that a real pool? Could we, I mean, use it?”
“Yes, sure, you can do whatever you want,” I said, nodding.
And no, I’m not going to draw borders for her. With a broad chest, I invited her to join me. And I will never, ever break my word.
She said it again, mutely and shyly, ‘thank you.’
As much as I wanted to know everything about her, especially her relationship with her father, I also wanted to give her plenty of space to enjoy those few days.
Especially since she stated that she never left her room! So... That means—to me—she was practically raised in prison. She deserved to have more fun. And, to be honest, I wasn’t giving her much. It was the least I could do for her in exchange for her pain.
I walked to the closet, and she followed me like a shadow; I looked at her. “Wait, what?! What are you doing following me?”
“Where should I go?” she smirked.
I shook my head. “I’m not sure! Look for something. I’m going to have to change my clothes.”
She crossed her arms over her chest and said, “Then I’m staying. I dislike the idea of being alone.”
I frowned irritably, “Listen, Viola! I’ll take off all of my clothes, take a shower, and then change my clothes. So you won’t be able to join me. I stated unequivocally that I could not be your daddy. So find another way to entertain yourself.”
She dilated her pupils.
“This is actually quite interesting. I’d like to shower and change my clothes as well. However, as you can see! I don’t have anything here.” She cocked her brow.
Actually, I forgot that I promised her that I would buy her clothes and take her shopping.
I sighed and folded my arms. “I’m sorry about that. I completely forgot. But I’m exhausted now. Could you please borrow something from my closet for the time being? And I promise to take you shopping tomorrow morning.” I told her about it.
She made a shaky motion with her head. “I’m not looking for anything to sleep with. I guess I should have told you that I sleep naked.” She mentioned it.
And I dropped my jaw, thinking she was joking, but the girl was dead serious.
“No, you can’t sleep naked here; there’s only one king-size bed, and I’m not even sure where you should sleep,” I told her sternly.
“Don’t worry about that,” she said lightly. ” I’m going to sleep in the same bed as you. But for the time being. We could relax by jumping in that roof pool together...”
And she didn’t even finish her sentence; she dragged me with my clothes to the roof pool and motioned for me to remove my clothes. I thought I didn’t understand her until she said emphatically, “what? Stop staring at me and take off your clothes.”
I was mesmerized by her hot body before I had a chance to protest or reject the idea...she began to quickly remove her shirt and skirt, leaving only her Bra and her G-string on. And the pink on her white skin made my dick twitch in my pants.
What the fuck is going on with me, for God’s sake?! Why does she wield such power and affection over me?
I didn’t realize I was spying on her until she pushed me into the pool and then jumped in with me. “I told you to take off your clothes,” she wrapped her arms around my neck.
And suddenly, my trembling lips couldn’t take it any longer, so I drew her face closer to me and thrust her mouth with my mouth, inviting her to taste my tongue. We were out of control, and the small kiss had turned into a passionate rough kiss as if I were being possessed by a demon. My hands moved around on her back. I pinned her to the corner, pressing my body against her boobs and between her legs. My d!ck was itching to get out of my suit. Hardening and aroused, as if a lion wants to eat every inch of his prey.
She never pushed me or even asked me to stop. She drew me in closer and closer, panting heavily.
Until I realized what I was doing was wrong. I quickly drew myself back, glaring angrily at her. And she was just looking at me, concerned.
I jumped out of the pool and dashed to the bathroom, cursing myself for my actions. That was beyond my control. How could I have done something like that?! She’s my business partner’s daughter! She’s a rambunctious young lady.
I was stumped for an answer, especially since my heart was racing and the blood in my valves was rushing up abnormally. My body was sweltering, and my mind was perplexed.
I tried to restrain myself, but all I did was open the door and rush back to find her in the same spot in the pool.
I quickly stripped naked and jumped inside, whispering to her, “you should be punished for making my d!ck want you, baby.”
“Then punish me, daddy,” she reddened and said lasciviously.