EroticReverie

Liam Landson

"uhhhhh, dad?" Hannah's voice draws me awake. 

I jerk up right, looking at my daughter blinking awake as she looks from me to my bed, where he friend is asleep. 

"What the fuck dad?" she asks and I squint against the light pouring through my window, Violet still dead asleep, sprawled out in my t shirt. Covers kicked off, and her pussy out, my shirt up above her waist. 

I look away. "Shit" I say and rub my eyes.

"why is my friend HALF NAKED in your bed?" she asks.

I didnt need to scramble for an excuse. Because the truth , well most of it, was enough. 

"Maybe because you left her drunk at that party. And I went and got her, and couldnt carry her drunk weight up the fucking stairs." I say to my daughter, letting her know im not happy about the fact she left Violet alone.

"Doesnt explain the half naked in YOUR t shirt part" she crosses her arms. I push up out of the chair and walk over to Hannah. 

"Because of you, leaving you friend alone, and drunk with strangers, I found her naked in a hot tub with three guys on her...THREE Hannah. Three guys taking advantage of YOUR friend, that YOU left at a party" I say, nostirls flaring. 

"So yes...she's wearing my shirt, because that's all I fucking had with me when I brought her back. I covered her up when I put her in there." I growl. 

Guilt flashes across her face. "Oh." 

"yeah. OH." I bite out. Maybe it wasnt fair to get this mad at her for insinuating I'd fucked around with her friend last. Because I definitely did fuck around with her friend last night...and earlier that day...and that night at the bar. But what  she was insinuating, wasnt any of that. 

"Cover her up. Let her sleep." I bite out and walk out of my room and go to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. 

"Girls." I nod to the group of teenage girls nursing hangover in my kitchen. 

"Hi" they say in unison. A little blush coming from a couple. Either shame or...nope...the one coming from Nicole, is definitely not a shame blush. It's the...Mister Landson has a semi blush. 

I pivot and keep walking. The girls whispering as I leave, a few faint giggles as I groan and rub a hand over my face.

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It's dinnertime before I even see Violet. She walks in the back door from porch, wearing black one piece, with a high rise cut, and a dip into her cleavage, that shows up her gorgeous tits in nearly all their fucking glory. That suit is too fucking small for a chest like hers. Her tits pour into the middle and out the sides of the straps that come down over her breasts, the suit dipping down below her breasts in the middle, showing off the perfect curves of her tits , showing off a bit of her stomach. 

She stops, pushing her sunglasses up onto her head. 

She looks stunning and Id never be able to tell she was as drunk as she was last night. She looks fresh faced and brand new, like hangovers arent real to her. 

I look her up and down. And it do it about ten fucking times before she moves. Walking over to me. No words spoken between either of us as she comes over to me, as I stand there in shorts and t shirt. My dick tenting the front of my shorts in an instant as she looks up at me with those blue eyes of hers. 

I take a deep breath and she moves closer, lifting her hand to my chest.

"I'm still mad at you." she says and I nod, my hands lifting, sliding right to her perfect ass. She licks her lips and presses against me. 

"Real mad" she says, tits pressed against me now as she lifts both arms up and around my neck.

"you're hard Liam" she whispers and I let out a breath, and fucking nod again.

"why are you hard, if you dont want me?" she asks, her hand slipping up into my hair, grabbing it, and I groan as she pulls gently. 

"why are you so fucking hard for me if im not what you want?" she purrs and I grab her ass harder. 

"what i want...doesnt fucking matter" i groan, unable to take my fucking hands off her.

"yes it does.....it matters to me." she says and then grabs my face and pushes up on her tip toes as she brings her mouth closer to mine, and I breathe against mouth, our lips barely brushing.

"i should punish you....for making me sad....to making me mad at you...." she says and I groan as she brushes her fucking mouth over mine. 

"you should." I say, needing her to be the one to deny me this. Needing her to do the right fucking thing and walk away.

"mm, yeah, i should....but you know what I want more than to punish you for being careless with me?" she asks and I groan, closing my eyes as she  kisses the side of my mouth, her lips brushing my cheek. 

"I want to have make up sex" she whispers.

"Violet" I groan, needing her to fucking have mercy on me. I needed her to fucking stop. I needed her to let me do the right thing here. 

"Make it up to me Liam....i know you want to.....i know you need me Daddy" she says and gently bites my ear and I groan deeply, fingers digging into her ass cheeks and she moans. I turn my head, capturing her fucking mouth and kissing her as she throws her arms around me. 

Her arms around my neck as I pull up on her ass, lifting her, and carrying her right to my fucking bedroom, kicking the door shut.

"yes" she pants  "Yes daddy" she moans and I groan.

"fuck, i cant stay away from you" I exhale on her lips as I drop her onto my bed, and unzip my shorts. 

"I dont have condoms." I tell her.

"so what?" she asks and I groan, stroking my dick. 

"hurry" she moans as she writhes , legs spreading.

"fuck me fast, and fuck me hard." she says, grabbing at my shirt, pulling me over her as I grab my dick, and she reaches down with one hand, swipipng her swim suit to the side, my hand lining up my cock  to her pussy, and sinking right into her.

"fuuuuuuck" I growl and then pull out, and slam my hips forward, her eyes widening with surprise and a little cry coming from her lips.

"fuck me daddy" she moans and I grunt, going faster, faster, harder, needing it so fucking bad. 

She grabs my face and kisses me, moaning on my mouth, panting, letting out the hottest little fucking sounds as I pound into her. Slamming deep and drilling her into the fucking bed as I brace my arms on the bed on either side of her. 

"yeah, you love this teenage pussy so fucking much" she moans and bites my lip, fucking hard and I growl and hiss and grab her face at the jaw. 

Her eyes on me as I pant, going hard, my cock soaked inside of her, pulling out and falling back into her, groaning louder as I grunting as I get closer. Her dirty fucking mouth is going to trigger me any fucking second. 

"put your cum in me" 

"fuck your cum into me Liam" 

"put your cum in my teenage pussy" 

I grunt, hips fucking jerking as I empty into her. Groaning loudly as I cum, her legs wrapping around me and she moans, grabbing onto me, pulling me into her.

"uh huh, yeah, deep inside me Liam" she moans, digging her nails into my back and I curse. 

"mmmmm" she hums as I slow and pant and hover over her. 

She pushes at me gently after a moment, and I groan, sliding out of her and then sitting on the bed, panting as she sits up, and slips her swim suit back over her pussy. 

"You owe me an apology." she says. I just stare at her as she picks up her sunglasses off my bed that fell from her head while fucking her. 

"A good one too." she says, then places her hands on my shoulder and slides them up along to my neck, and cups my face, kissing me.

"When your brain gets back up here." she taps my temples. "Instead of in your dick...I want my apology." She says and kisses me again.

"See you at dinner." she says with a little satisfied smirk. Turning, her ass cheeks on display, the suit riding up between them, and I just fucking stare as she leaves my fucking room.

How the fuck was she seventeen, and could just fucking...own me the way that she did? I was going to crawl on hands and fucking knees for her forgiveness if I had to. What I did last night was shitty. So was what I was doing with her in general. But in a different way. Hurting her feelings wasnt something I was proud of or liked. But I was definitely proud of fucking her. Definitely liked that. DEfinitely liked her. Even if I shouldnt. 

"Im fucking fucked." I say to myself, looking at my open door. Listening to the sliding glass door to the back of the house open and shut. 

Violet Vaughn was a fucking maneater. And I was going to get eaten alive.