Who's Your Daddy? *unedited*

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Sorry for the delay yall 😥 Ya girl was graduating 😎😎
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  "Who was my dad?" I said blinking tears out of my eyes. I thought I lost him all these years ago, so hearing that he could possibly be alive was a shock to my system. My mom didn't even know how he died.The police told our family he passed away under "mysterious circumstances".

Francesco looked at his wife and sighed.
"Malachi Jones was one of the main leaders of Hell. He was the best warrior and soldier during the war against the angels many years ago. You may have heard of this war. It was known as the 100 year War or the Crusades."
When I tell you my jaw was on the floor, I was shook. My legs started to give out and just before I fell, Alek caught me.

"That's enough information for one night Dad," Alek said holding my waist.

"Oh dear, go lay here in your room upstairs. She can't transport in her condition," Anastasia said while patting my arm.

"But I need to know more about him," I start to say. I've gone almost my entire life without knowing, so now that the person with all my answers is in front of me, I don't want to leave without the truth.

"How about this my dear," Francesco said while running his hand through his hair, "You go upstairs and get a good night's rest and first thing tomorrow after breakfast, I'll tell you the whole story. I don't want to overwhelm you with all of this."

I sigh and nod my head. I'm already tired and my body is so exhausted, so that sounded like a great plan.

Suddenly, Alekzander picked me up with no warning and started carrying me bridal style up the stairs.

"Alek! Really?" I say giggling a little.
"I was craving your attention and you were speaking to my parents more than me," Alek pouted.

Now let me tell you. If you've never seen a gorgeous Adonis-like man pout because you weren't paying him attention, it is honestly the sweetest yet panty dropping thing in the world. I didn't know whether I wanted to pinch his cheeks or him to spank mine.

Alek's smoldering gaze turned towards me.
"I'd rather spank yours if you don't mind. I see you're not wearing panties too and I've been trying so hard to behave all dinner time."

My body heated up instantly and my cookie was turning into a tsunami. Only he could turn me on with words alone and a simple look.
"We're in your parent's house! We can't do that," I say looking for an excuse for him to not take me in that moment. I probably would've let him.

"I don't care and they don't either. And to answer your thoughts again, yes you would let me take you right now in this hallway." He says pinning me against a wall. His hard on pressing into my wet core, drawing a moan out of my parted lips.

  Alek took a hand and put it around my neck and slowly put enough pressure to tell me he was in control. His lips met mine in a lust-filled kiss. It was hot, needy, and passionate. I bit his lip while looking him in the eye. His groan sent me into a frenzy. I wanted him now.

"You'd let me take you now because you like the feeling of not knowing who's gonna walk around the corner and see you getting pounded in your tight little pussy, begging for release." Alek slowly started grinding his dick into me, making me whimper.

"You want to let go of all your control and let me dominate the fuck out of you. To let go of everything and let Daddy take care of you." He says kissing down my neck, sucking on my sweet spot. I wrap my arms and legs around him tighter, not wanting to let go of the pleasure I was feeling.

    He made his way back up to my ear and softly bit my lobe. I was in ecstasy. My eyes were rolling back in my head and I couldn't control my body at all. It felt like his hands were everywhere, sending little pulses of pain and pleasure at the same time. The fact we were still in the hallway was an added plus. It felt so daring and naughty.

"Just say the word, baby girl, and I'll break you. Then once I'm done breaking you, I'll put you back together again." He pulled my dress up more and thrusted against me. My head fell back against the wall in pleasure. The more he moved, the more I moaned.

I was so close. He was edging me closer and closer to release. Then he deliberately slowed down.

"N-no, keep going," I said, wrapping my legs tighter trying to get more friction.
"Beg."
I look at him, "Beg?"
He nodded and slowly pulled my panties to the side. His finger slowly touching me.
"Beg for Daddy and you'll get release." He inserted a single digit in and started to pump it in and out.

I gasp and grab his shoulders. I wasn't gonna do that. That was so embarrassing.
"Do it baby," he started to pull his finger out.
"F-fine! Just don't stop Daddy," I accidently let the name slip out.

Sugar. Honey. Ice. Tea.

It was like a switch went on in his head as soon as he heard that word. His eyes flashed red and he smiled at me. His sharp canines glistened in the dim light of the hall.
"Say it again baby," Alek said adding another finger.
"AH! Daddy?" Then the speed increased. Next thing I knew, we were in his room. Not breaking his pace, he ripped my panties off.
"Again." He was kissing my neck while keeping his fingers the same speed. I was on cloud nine. I wish I would've called him this sooner.
Through my lashes, I look at him and say in a husky voice.
"Daddy, please let me release."
That seemed to trigger whatever in was he was looking for.
Euphoric. Sensational. I don't even have a broad enough vocabulary to describe how good I was feeling at that moment.

  "That's right baby girl. I'm Daddy. Now, go to sleep."

And then my weak tail started to black out.

Should've known you pass out. You a pussy. He didn't even use his dick yet. You gonna die if this is how you are just from fingers and humping. 
My inner hoe told me while my vision was fading.

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