All Chapters of My Daddy and Uncles: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Ahhhh…” I groaned, cupping my head. It was like someone pinning a needle in my head, and it was very painful.“Have some water” I felt my uncle sitting beside me then I noticed I was on bed rest not on some mat.“When did we come” I asked with difficulty taking the glass from his hand.“You were sleeping, so I took you back by car” Uncle replied, waiting for me to drink my water.“Eat something,” He said, placing a bowl of cut fruits in my lap, I was about to give him back, but he cut me off. “You have to eat something before medicine”I nodded, having a few bits of apple. I didn't want to eat something. I was in the same woolen bathrobe and I could feel the smell of alcohol coming from my body and added" Did I trouble you yesterday”My limit of alcohol was invariably low and not remembering a thing after drinking his whiskey and the smell of alcohol coming from me was enough to know I had crossed my limit.I heard him chuckle, and he whispered in my ears" I want you to repeatedly t

“Sweetheart, He is calling” Dad sighed tugging me in bed.“I am sleeping” I replied, covering my head in a blanket.“Don't be angry with him sweetheart, it was important, and you were sick” Dad paused and added” I asked him to come home”“It's ok Dad” I replied, Dad sighed, mumbling something under his breath before leaving my room.Dad thought I was angry with my uncle because he cut short our trip, but my reason was something else. He broke his promise and lied to me. He told me he would make love to me on the flight, but he spiked my water, and I slept in whole flight. I woke up when we were in the car coming back home.The vibration of my mobile was irritating me and with sighed I opened my phone. There were his twenty missed calls and ten messages. All messages were about to speak with him once. “I would rather not talk” I replied and switched off my cell so he couldn't disturb my sleep.I was still having fever and body aches. We reached London in the morning and after reaching

“Are you not tied?” I asked, touching his hair. He was leaning against my chest, massaging my aching nipples and kissing my cleavage. The room was filled with steamy steam and smelt like sex. His lips rolled over my nipples, sucking and nibbling, while he said, “Not much, baby.” He adjusted his semi-hard member around my thighs. Our body is soaked in perspiration, sweating causes his hair to cling to his forehead. “You are tied,” he muttered, moving into my lips and sucking gently on my bottom rims before sucking my tongue. “Can we sleep, please?” I yawned, and he looked at me with love in his eyes. “ Yes…" He answered, rising from the bed, and I looked at him as he swept me up in his arms.“Where are we going?” I inquired, placing my hand around his neck. He chuckled as he entered the bathroom, took the door that connected to my bathroom, and questioned, “Do you honestly believe I let you sleep on a destroyed bed saturated with our sweat? Come and pee.“Oh, I apologize for ruining…

Harrison's POV.“Baby…” I let out a moan as I stroked her tender breasts and sucked on her lower rims. She was so damn soft, and whenever I was around her, I would get hard. I was kissing her hard and rubbing my hardness on her pelvis; something about her small mouth and soft lips drove me crazy."Uncle... Someone,” I did not let her finish; instead, I pushed my tongue into her mouth, sucked her tiny tongue, and lightly touched her nipples with my finger. The doorbell was interfering with my thoughts because I was so absorbed in my baby's gorgeous body.I took off her underwear and said, "Let it be, baby; whoever is at the door will leave if he does not get a response." I wanted to go deep inside her tiny cave and take away the unbearable burning sensation in my body because I was in so much pain.“But…” Desire heated my body, so I cupped her nipples and started sucking. Even after making love to her all night, I could not stop feeling attracted to her. I could not resist keeping myse

“Now let's go to our farmhouse,” Uncle said with excitement, his eyes reflecting a warmth that always reassured me. He started the car and carefully fastened my seatbelt before leaning over to give me a gentle kiss on the forehead.“Why did you let them give me the shot today?” I inquired, my tone tinged with both concern and curiosity.“I am leaving for a week; it is the ideal time for you to heal,” he said gently, reaching up to softly caress my cheek, a gesture that spoke volumes about his love and care.“But tonight, we won't…” I muttered, feeling a pang of disappointment.“Do not worry, baby,” he said soothingly, his voice full of assurance. “Having you in my arms is sufficient for me.”With those words, he started the car, and we began our journey towards the farmhouse. As the scenery passed by, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the depth of his affection and the unwavering support he always provided. At that moment, amidst the uncertainty and the medical concerns, I found