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Chapter 5

Punished for being naughty, Meeting Aaron.

Having said that, she took just the head of his dick into her mouth and sucked on it, not breaking off the lustful gaze with the older fellow.

It didn't take long for him to dip his torso and grab her hair backwards. "You dare to tease me like this? Don't you have a heart?"

"I do, Daddy. And it's with you,"

"Saying that won't help you weasel your way out of punishment. Now, suck on my dick properly," 

"Yes, Daddy Harris," she grinned, and he let go of her hair.

She took him into her mouth and started nodding like the good girl she was, making slurping noises.

Harris eyes darkened as he found her disobedient once again, sucking just the head of his dick. So he fisted her hair again and made her nod properly on his shaft, making sure he impaled her throat with each nod.

Down there, she was dripping wet; Her cunt was that desperate.

Finally, he swelled in her oral core and made her nod faster, only pausing when he erupted in her mouth a few times.

Then, he pulled out gently.

She swallowed his thick, warm load of jism and even inched forward to lick his cock clean of any remnant love milk.

Then she rose and turned her butt to him, hunkering forward with her thighs parted, so he could see the state of her fanny.

"So you want to get railed right now, huh?"

She turned to him, "Yes, please, Daddy Harris."

"Not a problem. But first, you need to be punished for teasing me. Now get on the bed on all fours, your butt facing me," he commanded.

She complied without complaint. Within her, a meld of anticipation and nervousness gnawed on her insides.

Harris removed the belt from his pants and folded it. "Will you dare to tease me again?" 

"Yes, I mean no, Daddy,"

"Since you refuse to repent…" He lashed at her butt with the belt, albeit with controlled force. Still, it left a red mark on her butt.

That wasn't all, he lashed her butt six more times before asking her to lie over his lap with her butt up. After she obeyed, he spanked her numerous times while she covered her mouth to muffle any yelps from slipping through. 

When her butt was smacked red, he let go of her.

"Thank you, Daddy, for the punishment. Please, can you fuck me now?" she beseeched.

"It's not that easy." He stripped off his pants and underwear before getting on the bed with his unbuttoned shirt still on.

"Come and ride me," he beckoned.

And so she soon sat astride him, placing her hands on his chest as she jounced on his big cock, lewd sounds pouring out of her lips.

Just then, her phone, which was on the bedside cabinet, rang. She ignored it, but then it rang again. 

Harris picked it and chuckled. "It's Sebastian calling,"

She took it, put it on loud speaker while continuing to ride Harris. "Hello, honey..." She said with raspy breathing.

"Dear, you sound strange, are you alright?"

"Yes, Darling,"

"Okay. I just wanted to inform you that I'll be home in about thirty minutes."

"What?" She exclaimed, and at the same time, Harris had started thrusting into her from below.

"Is something wrong?" Sebastian's voice held concern.

"No, it's nothing. I was just surprised, you know. If I knew you were coming tonight, I'd have prepared your favourite."

"It's fine, dear. Just wait for me, I'll be there soon, my love. I love you, Amelia,"

"M-me too," she mumbled and ended the call. "Daddy, did you have to do that while he's on the phone?" She chided, her chest heaving.

The sound of their skin clapping was quite loud. Wouldn't Sebastian get suspicious?

He grinned, "Tell me you didn't like the feeling of being pounded while my son conversed with you."

Well, that left her tongue-tied. She really did like it.

"Alright, we've got less than thirty minutes. Let's make the most of the time, hm?"

She nodded. "Yes, Daddy."

He spanked her and spoke with an authoritative tone, "Now, ride properly."

She resumed swaying her lips up and down, relishing the feeling of her sharp-set vag engulfing his penis repeatedly.

"Faster," he commanded, and she obeyed, riding him as fast as she could.

With another slap landing on her butt, she stopped, and he started bucking his hips below her. She rested her elbows on his chest, her hands gripped his shoulders firmly, and her head rested on his chest.

"Oh my gawd, yes, fuck me... Oh, fuck~"

He made her lie supine shortly after and made her wrap her legs around the small of his back. Then he slid into her once more and started grinding his hips while he locked their lips in a feral kiss.

She moaned into his mouth, her quaking legs struggling to keep clasped around his back. The bed protested beneath them, syncing with the sound of wet clapping.

'How I wish time could stop, so I can keep fucking Harris. He's a thousand times better than my husband. I don't care if this is a sin or a path to destruction. At least I'm receiving the pleasure I know I deserve. My cunt deserves a big cock like Harris's, nothing more,' she told herself as they ended the delicious kiss.

His thrusts increased in pace, and the bed creaked fiercely. Cries of bliss shamelessly spilt from her mouth, her eyes drooping significantly, her head filled with just his cock.

"You're such a darling," Harris complimented as he straightened his upper body and placed her legs on his shoulders, his hips constantly moving forward.

...

When Sebastian arrived, he was surprised to find his father present. 

"I'd soon be leaving to visit a friend and also handle some matters in Delbourne City. I came here just to taste her cooking one more time. You know, good food is rare to find these days. You're really lucky, Sebastian."

The young man with a buzz cut smiled at the compliment, "Yes, Dad, I'm really lucky that she fancied me."

"Yeah, it's indeed the case of a toad bagging a swan as his wife,"

"Haha, you jest, father."

"I'll be going noq. See you guys later,"

The couple watched him drive out of the premises. Sebastian then lifted Amelia, craddling her knees as he took her in. 

"I've missed you so much, Baby."

"I've missed you too, darling," she lied, faking a smile as he took her upstairs. The bedroom looked different from its messy state before. 

She and Harris had even taken time to shower before Sebastian came. Turns out he was stuck in traffic for an extra thirty minutes. Heavens was truly helping her. 

Remembering the hot sex she had in the bathtub, she blushed. 

But her husband mistook it for her anticipating him fucking her, after all, it's been a long time since he touched her. As usual, after next to no foreplay, he started slamming her cunt as hard as he could. 

Amelia didn't even feel like moaning. He was truly a far cry from his own father. But so as not to hurt his pride, she faked moans and cries of bliss. In less than five minutes, this bastard was finished, and he was panting like a dog that had run a marathon. 

She felt disgusted seeing this, so she excused herself to the bathroom, where she touched herself, wishing Harris could appear and fuck her again. Oh, how much she missed his cock. 

Unfortunately, no one knew when he'd be returning. She was stuck with that small thing of Sebastian's. It truly was terrible. 

... 

Two weeks later, she and her husband were having a sumptuous dinner when her brother-in-law, Aaron, showed up. He'd come to stay for just three days, and then, he'd leave. 

Amelia found him even more handsome than Sebastian, and his build rivalled Harris'. She couldn't help thinking if he was as impressive as his father down there. 

But then, she quickly chided herself, reminding herself that Aaron was off-limits. He even had a fiancée and was quite close with Sebastian. If she tried to seduce him, he would definitely snitch to her husband. 

While her husband went to his study, she led Aaron upstairs to show him where he would be staying for the next three days. 

After they'd entered the capacious guest room, he shut the door and tittered. 

"What's funny?" She asked with a brow raised in mystification, arms crossed over her chest.

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