Secure In Her Love

chapter 2

Aliyah's POV:

After seeing Lyla home, I checked the house to ensure it was secure before heading to the door. "All is secure, Miss Rose," I said before leaving for the night.

I headed back to my place, turning down Canal Street, three houses down to my tiny two-bedroom house. I opened the gate to hear my dog, Rex, barking excitedly from inside. I smiled brightly and lightly jogged to the door, opening it as my two-year-old black and white husky jumped on me, licking my face like crazy.

"Rex, baby boy, mama's only been gone three hours," I said, hearing my dad yelling from the living room and the sound of glass breaking. I jumped, thinking to myself, "Shit, he's been drinking again."

I walked past Rex and into the living room, seeing my alcoholic father laying on the couch. "About fucking time you got home! I'm out of beer! Go get more before I beat your ass, ya hear me?!" I flinched as he yelled, nodding and grabbing Rex's leash, latching it to his collar. Then, I walked out with Rex, heading to the corner store to get more beer.

After some time, I came home and walked into the house to meet a fist to my face. Rex whimpered and ran behind the house, hiding. I started to hear ringing and my dad's muffled voice, "Didn't I say hurry up and get my beer?!" After about four hours, I woke up, went into the house, and grabbed my blunt from under my bed, heading into the bathroom, locking the door, and turning the shower on hot, making it steam. I lit up a blunt, took a hit, held it for a minute, and looked in the mirror at my face, already starting to swell.

"Rocked me good, Pops. Damn right hooks. As soon as I earn enough, I'm getting the fuck out of here and never looking back," I said to myself as I sat on the toilet, smoking my blunt, and scrolling through Instagram. I noticed a new "People You May Know" suggestion - Lyla. I scrolled through her page, and a sexy posing picture caught my eye, making me feel myself getting hard.

"Goddamn, that cake, fucccckk, mami," I screamed in my head, then quickly shook my head, "No, that's my charge. I can't think of her like that."

Time skip to the next day:

I headed to Lyla's house to start my day. Her father gave me a spare key and the code for her security system. I walked up the stairs to her front porch, turned the key, walked in, and typed in the code before the alarm went off. I sat on the couch, waiting for her to wake up, when I heard noises coming from upstairs. I quickly pulled out my gun and slowly and quietly made my way to her bedroom. Her door was cracked, and I could see her laying on her back, completely naked, touching her body, massaging her breasts, and sliding her fingers in and out of herself, moaning and screaming out in pleasure.

I could feel myself start to stiffen in my jeans. I quietly mouthed, "Shit, that's hot." I continued to watch, my eyes glued, as I watched her pleasure herself. When she suddenly moaned out a name, "Daddy Aliyah!!!" I knew I had to leave. My now halfway stiff boner was fully erect and completely awake. My face became beat red as I bit down hard on my bottom lip, hurrying quickly and quietly to the guest bathroom downstairs. I closed the door, needing to take care of myself before she came downstairs, as no one outside my family knew I was intersex.

I quickly started stroking myself off, thinking of the scene that just unfolded upstairs. As I came into my hand, I quickly wiped my hand off with my handkerchief, which I had in my pocket. I came out of the bathroom and rushed back to the couch before she found out what happened.

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Aurthers note: the character in this book are completely fake their face claims I DO NOT own that being said vote and comment on each chapter i am currently working on chapter 3 each chapter will be saved in drafts for proofreading and confirmation from my wife because this book is one we share and are writing together