My Sinful Deed

Ch. 2

Ava's p.o.v.

I enter my room, closing and locking the door so I will not be disturbed by anyone. I pull up my computer on my bed going through the files I save on my fathers ex's. I saved these bitch's sex videos and quickly opened Pornhub and other sex websites. This is honestly the first time I am doing this, and I feel actually pleased. I post every sex video on the websites, "I wonder if I will get money from this?" I mumbled to myself then giggled. It felt like an hour passed as I post all the videos finally.

I took a deep breath stretching, plopping backwards on my soft bed feeling my back ache from relief. A laugh escaped as I clapped my hands together congratulating myself for this. A sudden knock echoed from my door, "Ava?" his sexy silk voiced made my ears perk in delight. Actually, I did not feel like talking to him yet because I am still mad at him for making me go in the pool for the dumb shit.

I huff, pouting as I ignore his delicious voice. "Ava open the door," he said as he rattled the doorknob, "Ava, why is your door lock? Open it now," he said as calmly as he can. I go back on my computer exiting out the fake email and deleting the sites. "Ava!" he yelled as anger and dominants spilled out his mouth as he called my name. It would be more lovely if he fucked me and moaned my name in my ear. The thought made me shiver in pleasure as my legs became shaky and my pussy became wet.

I bite my lip as my name was once more called by my father. I force myself to get up as I calm myself down from the heat that raised more and more as I approach the door. I gulped taking a deep breath as I unlock the door. Its open now, I said with anger, trying to put in a good act. The door opened wide showing my shirtless father in his blue tight jeans. I try to hold the instinct to drop to my knees and scream "Fuck me!!"

I looked away from him as I march to my bed, closing my computer. "Why did you lock your door?" he asked growling. I rolled my eyes, "I need privacy, duh," I sit down at my desk as I cross my legs over the other one, "It is really no big deal," I charge my computer trying not to look at him. "You know I do not tolerate disobedience of locking doors in this house," he walked towards me slowly like a predator. Another gulp passed through me as I felt small.

This aura...this same aura is what made me go mad and wanting him more. I grab my composure and clicked my tongue, "You act like me locking my door is a huge crime or something," I look at him finally and I wish I never did.

Heat rises behind my back up to my neck as I stare at this man who is my flesh and blood and who I am in love with. His eyes were darker than usual. They were hiding something but what could it be to make him act like this. I have not seen this feature in his eyes since the last time he accidently saw me naked.

I rise from my seat walking pass him, "Seriously you need to take a chill pill or—" I paused as he grabbed my elbow. I looked at his hands wrapped around my elbow as his veins popped out. I slowly looked up at his face looking his ice blue eyes became darker. His eyes are usually bright and calm, but it gotten darker, its feels like its piercing into my soul. "I dont understand why you are acting like this Ava," his said deeply.

My body felt weak, but I tried to keep strong, "I am acting like this because of the dumb fucking punishment you made me do! You know she was a damn whore to begin with and you send her on shopping spree or some shit!!" I yelled as anger strengthened me. He stared at me not saying anything back. I clenched my teeth, "I will never understand how you keep falling for whores after mothers fucking death. It is like your fucking punishing yourself or something!" Tears threaten to spill down as I look straight at him.

His grip on my elbow became tighter for some odd reason after I said what I said, and it was only the truth. My mother was the only woman that showed him real damn love instead of being in just for the money. After her death he just lost his damn self to no return; I could love him better like my mother or even more.

He sighed as he pulled me towards my bed. "Hey, what the fuck—" I could not even finish my question as he throwed me on the bed. He leaned above me as his hands pressed each side of the bed next to my head. I looked up at him in pure shock, 'Has he finally lost his mind or something?' I felt pity for what I said to him, bringing back painful memories. He leaned in closer to me just inches for our lips to touch. "I cannot hold on any longer," he whispered thrusting his lips onto me, as he deeply kisses me.

My body froze in surprise that my own father is kissing me. I slowly kissed back as my dream came true after all. His lips were better than my imaginations. His lips were so soft and plump that I craved for more as my hands reached up to his messy hair, tugging lightly. His one hand glided down to my waist gripping it, pulling me closer as our chest pressed against each other. He licked my bottom lip begging for permission. I teased a little denying but his next action catch me by surprise. He growls sharply as he moved his hand from my waist and glides it under my shirt pinching my nipple making me gasp in pleasure. He takes the opportunity, sticking his delicious tongue inside my mouth.

The kiss became more heated as our bodies were sweating in pleasure and as our tongue danced. We did not care for air anymore. The atmosphere changed greatly as passion and lust spread through my entire room. My body craved for more and he knew it. He pinches my nipple once more as I moan into the kiss. My body trembled in pleasure. I know he was the only one that can make my body react like this.

We finally stopped as we are catching our breath, panting like tired dogs. My father looked at me lovingly in my eyes but was blinked away replaced by horror that he just made out with his own daughter. He shake his head in disappointment, "I am sorry..." his whispered as he got up and speed walk out the door. "W-Wait!" I got up as I chased after him, "Please wait!" I yelled pausing out my door seeing his back as he walked down the stairs. I could not move any more as my legs collapsed from beneath me. I panted more as I touch my heated lips wanting to understand that if that really just happened.

I finally force myself off the floor as my legs were wobbly. I close my door as I stumble towards my bed as I carefully set myself on the cushion. Tears escaped my eyes. I could not tell if these were sad tears or happy tears or even something worse. I curl up in a ball as I hug my teddy bear as tears continued to uncontrollably fall down, soon drifting myself to a deep sleep.