Chapter 4

I froze for a moment, feeling my cheeks heat up with embarrassment as I realized what he really meant.

He also had eyes for me all these while? I wondered

"I'm so sorry sir," I stammered and quickly turned my back to leave.

He quickly grabbed me by the arm and placed his fingers on his lips signalling me to keep mute.

"It's Martins, not sir".

"I'm sorry Martins," I repeated

"No, it's fine he replied. Come, be gentle, I don't want you to wake Mia up."

I grinned, obviously it was what I wanted.

Acting a little reluctant, I went inside the restroom and he closed the door.

"What's going on?" He asked, "you did that intentionally didn't you?"

"Did what?" I asked feigning ignorance.

"You opened the door without knocking on purpose didn't you?" He asked again

"No I didn't to be honest, I had no idea you were going to be in the bathroom."

"Why do you want to make use of this bathroom? there is one in Mia's room, you would have easily used it"

My cheeks quickly turned red at the thought of what I intended doing initially.

"I didn't want to wake Mia up" I replied, it wasn't the truth, but it wasn't entirely a lie.

 "It's ok, relax," he said smiling seductively. He didn't want to ask further questions for reasons best known to him and I honestly appreciated it.

"You think I wouldn't notice?" He asked.

"Notice what?" I asked feigning ignorance as usual

"You think I wouldn't notice those eyes? You think I wouldn't notice those curly toes? You think I wouldn't notice those shiny thighs?"

My cheeks turned red with embarrassment and I lowered my head.

"What is it you really want? He asked, this time looking really serious.

"You". I answered in one simple word.

"Listen little girl"....., he was still talking when I cut him short.

"Hey easy, do not call me a little girl any more, I'm no longer that little girl you know, I will be twenty-three soon, and anything above twenty ain't little."

"I see," he replied and licked his lips again, triggering every living hormone I had in me.

"You're sure this is what you want?" He asked.

"Do you not want it?" I returned.

I could see those little grin spreading at the corner of his lips.

"Even if I want it, it's up to you to decide if you really want it or not."

I didn't answer him, not with words, I gently removed my sleeveless gown and it fell to a tiny hip on the floor.

His reaction was priceless, though I expected it because as I said earlier, I was really a sight to behold.

"Let's go to my room," he said gently.

I nodded without saying anything and slowly he lifted me and together we went to his room.

With his hands wrapped on my waist, I could already feel my clits swollen and my nipples hard.

His arms were so strong and I felt protected.

Who knows what Mia would say if she finds out I made out with her dad, I thought to myself, well I didn't care, I only wanted to enjoy the moment while it lasted.

He laid me down gently and watched in awe, admiring those pretty curves.

"You are keeping me waiting," I teased and started fondling my nipples myself.

That singular act drove him crazy and he lowered himself on my stomach.

"Let me own you" he said, and without waiting for a response he gently kissed my navel, twisted his tongue on it and bit it gently.

"Fuck" I exclaimed, as waves of pure pleasure ran through my veins, his lips and tongues were really cold as though he had been waiting for the moment.

With his tongue still on my navel, he stretched his hands to my boobs and grabbed them both, squeezing and fondling.

"Yes please," I moaned and curled my toes in pleasure.

Soon he left my navel, and moved with his tongue up to my nipples. My legs shivered as I waited for his lips on my boobs.

As soon as he got there, he placed his mouth on one nipples and his hands on the other as he sucked and twisted at the same time, making me scream his name.

"Shush, you might wake her up," he advised because my moans were getting louder.

He took turns in twisting and licking each boobs, and at a point he started squeezing too.

He sucked my nipples for at least five minutes before moving down to my thighs. Already my legs were vibrating as I waited for his tongue.

He started kissing my thighs and I had to beg.

Please eat me. 

He totally ignored me and continued kissing my thighs, going round in circles while avoiding the main spot, till I could no longer bear it.

I put in one of my finger in the already soaked pussy and stroked myself. 

Seeing how desperate I was, he separated my thighs to give him space to place his head.

He started off with licking, gently he licked my pussy and sucked all the juice I kept pouring.

"You are so sweet," he moaned out loud.

"Please don't stop, eat me," I pleaded.

He dug his head again and this time he didn't just lick, he sucked and bit gently.

"Martins!" I screamed his name and held his head with my two hands to prevent him from raising his head.

"Yes daddy! Fuck me please," I could feel my legs shaking uncontrollably as he ate me up down there.

After about ten to fifteen minutes or so he raised his head and inserted his first finger, gently he stroked me, he probably didn't get the thrill he wanted so he added the second finger and stroked as quick as he could.

"Oh, yesss! Yeah baby, fuck me please," I pleaded, at that point I desperately needed that cock deep inside me.

 He raised his cock and put it in my mouth signalling me to give him a blow job.

I was a pro, so I was more than delighted to suck that fat, long rod, but just after the first two stroke, it started suffocating me, but I didn't care, all I wanted was to suck and make him cry for mercy.

Argh! He groaned, fuelling my determination to make him spill some juicy cum on my face.

I increased the intensity of my strokes till I heard footsteps.