Page 8 of Hot Revenge


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She gasps at my cruel words, but her tongue comes out to lick her lips again. Plump, shiny, parted. Tempting.

‘I-I’m sorry, Daddy.’

The hairs on her arm raise as I brush my fingertips along her skin and up the curve of her shoulder. I place my fingers under her chin, tilting it, forcing her blue gaze to meet my green. My voice is quiet, cajoling, when I say, ‘Since Scott can’t take care of you, then I have to do it for him.’

Without warning, I slip my hand under her skirt and cup her mound over her panties. She doesn’t fight it. Instead she says, ‘Yes, Daddy.’ Her words come out as a pant and go straight to my cock. The teenage brat has morphed into the submissive young woman I saw in the shower.

‘You have a needy little cunt, don’t you? You need Daddy to take care of it?’

‘Yes.’ Her eyelids flutter.

‘Yes, what?’ Her panties feel silky against my fingers as I push my hand further in between her legs. I hum quietly when I find the beginning of a wet spot. I rub it gently and feel it grow bigger.

Cara looks up at me with hungry eyes, full of need. Her plump lips part and she moans, ‘Yes, please take care of me, Daddy.’

I hide my smirk by leaning down and covering her pouty lips with mine.

I didn’t plan this – I didn’t plot to send Scott away and take his place. Or maybe, at the back of my mind, I did. I push my tongue into Cara’s mouth and swallow her moans as my fingers massage her pussy through her increasingly wet panties. Perhaps, subconsciously, I’ve been plotting how to take revenge on my wife and restore some control over this house. Starting with refusing Scott access and commanding Cara’s body with my hands and cock. The poor girl has no idea that I’m using her for my own benefit.

Her tongue moves tentatively against mine. Then she pulls back. ‘We shouldn’t do this,’ she whispers. ‘If Mum finds out, she’ll kill me.’

‘Are you going to tell her?’

Her eyes widen. ‘Are you crazy?’

‘If you’re not going to tell her, and I won’t tell her, then how will she find out?’

‘Well—’

I stop her argument with another kiss, devouring her mouth as my fingers push her panties to the side. They sink into her wet folds and her breath stutters.

‘Stop worrying and let Daddy make you feel good,’ I mumble and she tilts her head back, eyes closed. I find her clit and her mouth drops open as I run the pad of my finger over it.

My free hand glides over the smooth skin of her shoulder, pushing down the strap of her top and bra, freeing one of her tits. The nipple is light pink against her pale skin.

I grab the young breast and groan in appreciation of the soft fullness. Cara is short and with her narrow waist and flaring hips, she has an hourglass figure – the complete opposite to her mother’s tall and slender frame. As I take in Cara’s well-proportioned curves, I wonder if her mother’s jabs about her weight are based on jealousy.

She has every reason to be jealous, I conclude as Cara arches her back, pressing her breast against my hand while a moan slips through her parted lips. Her pale skin plumps up between my fingers as I squeeze, her nipple turning dark and hard, and I realise I’ve missed feeling flesh under my hands. Valerie’s body may be pretty to look at, but it’s bony to touch. I quickly turn Cara around, pushing her up against the wall. In one swift move, I pull her skirt and her panties down her legs and grab one naked ass cheek in each hand and knead.

‘Hey!’ the brat complains. She yelps when I swat her ass hard.

‘Be quiet.’ Her soft skin dimples under my fingers as I dig in. I growl and heat spreads in my groin. ‘Don’t move.’

I reach into my sweatpants and pull out my hard meat while I admire the heart-shaped, juicy ass on display. Her narrow waist makes her ass look bigger than it is. I want to sink my cock in between those ass cheeks. With my foot, I push her feet wider apart, stretching her panties that are tangled around her ancles. I have to bend my knees to slide my cock along the apex of her legs, brushing my length against her pussy lips.

She gasps, feeling my cock for the first time.

‘D-daddy? Should we be doing this?’

Although her voice is weak, a moment of clarity hits me – this is not a good idea. As Cara said, it could backfire badly if Valerie ever found out. And dammit, she’s only nineteen! I would joke about girls her age with my mates after a few pints, but it’s never anything serious. Hell, two of my friends have kids almost the age of Cara – they would kill me if I ever did something like this to their daughters.

But I don’t stop. Instead, I tilt my hips, letting my cock slide back and forth over Cara’s pussy. My stomach contracts as her soft lower lips wet my shaft. Cara quietly moans on a shaky breath.

I swear, lubing up my length with her silky touch. I reach around her and run my fingers down her slit. My cock bumps against my hand and I grab it, pressing my hard meat up against Cara’s shaved, hot pussy. Cara’s groan is mixed with mine and she moves her hips.

‘That’s it, grind on my cock, make it wet with your pussy.’

‘Fuck, yeah,’ she whispers and tilts her head to the side to give my mouth better access as I place open mouthed kisses on her skin.

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