The Waiting Game Ch 02

Main characters = Jessica, Clara (Jessica's best friend), Mr. Knowles (Clara's dad/ daddy dom)

Disclaimer!!! all characters within this story are 18+ and everything within this story is consensual. This is the second part to the first chapter, just a recap for those who don't want to go back and read it, the main character Jessica, is spending the week by her best friend Clara's house. Jessica then ends up having sex with Clara's dad, Mr. Knowles. This story does contain BDSM, edging, daddy dom/ sub kinks, so if you're not interested in that, then please do not read anything further! Remember!! No judgement and consent is key!

I woke up feeling extremely tired, as if I was hit by a bus. My head was pounding, and it felt as if my heartbeat was in my head. Flashbacks from last night came flooding in and I couldn't help but feel a wave of guilt.

Did I really do that?

I asked myself, having sex with Mr. Knowles was a fantasy of mine since I was 18, I just couldn't believe it happened.

I got out of bed, and I went into the bathroom I looked at myself in the mirror and was horrified to see the mess I looked like. I grabbed my toothbrush and began to brush my teeth, after I was done and my mouth felt minty fresh, I went into the shower. I put the water to what seemed to be the hottest it could go. I must've spent almost half an hour in the shower because the bathroom was filled with steam.

When I got out, I saw Clara in my room, the realization hit me,

I just had sex with her dad last night.

"Hey! I have so much to tell you about last night with Jake! Hurry up and come downstairs so we can eat and talk about everything!" she said with excitement in her voice.

I nodded and quickly put on something. I chose lounging clothes, shorts, and a thin sweater. I walked out of my room and down the stairs into the kitchen where I saw Mr. Knowles standing by the stove flipping pancakes with no shirt on.

"Morning Jess, how did you sleep?" he asked with his smooth deep voice.

I couldn't find words, I couldn't speak, my mind was screaming but nothing was coming out. "Uh, good! Thank you for asking." I finally said after a few minutes of silence. I sat down and kept my head down so we couldn't make eye contact. When I lifted my head slightly our eyes met and I could feel myself get red in the cheeks and yet, I couldn't help but feel my panties grow wet. He smirked at me and after a bit he pushed a plate in front of me.

"Eat up! You look like you had a long night." He said with a wink. He called for Clara, and she came running down the stairs in a hurry. We all began to eat, and Clara told me everything that her and Jake did. I couldn't pay attention to anything she said as I felt Mr. Knowles' eyes on me, everything she said went in one ear and out the next.

"Do you want to go out tonight? Jake's friend is having a party!" she asked.

"Huh? Oh, yeah! Sure!" I said.

"What's up with you?" she asked

"I just feel really tired still, I think I'm going to take a nap after." I said.

We all finished eating and I helped with the dishes. Clara washed them, I dried them, and Mr. Knowles packed them away. When we were finished, I hurried upstairs, closed the door, and laid on the bed. I groaned out in frustration before closing my eyes and falling asleep.

I don't know how long I was asleep for, but I woke up to Clara telling me that she wanted to go to the mall before she starts to get ready. She pushed me out of bed and forced me to go with her.

At the mall we went into almost every store she wanted to go into, and she ended up buying four different outfits for tonight. We drove back to her house, and she told me that she would be getting ready soon. I went through the clothes I packed and grabbed an off the shoulder long sleeve dress, it was white with buttons all the way down it.

I began to play music as I was getting ready, I decided that a shower was needed, I got in and I could feel the hot water drip down my skin, I closed my eyes and just let myself be at peace for a few minutes.

I felt the slightest bit of cold air, but I dismissed it, with my eyes still closed, I felt a pair of hands caress my skin. I gasped and opened my eyes; I saw Mr. Knowles in front of me. He had a smirk on his face and just looking at him made me feel all warm inside.

Without saying words, he told me to be quiet by putting his finger to his mouth. I nodded and looked at him questionable. He got onto his knees and looked up at me. I looked at him in realization as to what he was going to do.

In a hushed voice I said, "No! I don't think I'll be able to stay quiet."

He chuckled softly and quietly, "Let's see. Lift your leg up Princess." He said, and I did as I was told. He grabbed my leg and put it on his shoulder, and he began to kiss me on my inner thighs. He inched closer and closer to my vagina; I felt the hairs on his chin touch me before I felt his tongue slide in between my lips and find my clit. I gasped out softly as I felt his tongue turn in circular motions, I grabbed him by his hair, and I felt his arm hold me securely. I had to cover my mouth as I let out a few loud moans, he had switched from licking to sucking on my clit, my legs began to feel like jelly. With one hand still free, he stopped sucking on my clit, spread my lips apart and put two of his fingers inside of me. I felt the slightest bit of pain as I was a bit sore from last night.

"Tell me Princess, do you want me to continue?" he asked while looking up at me. I began nodding endlessly, I needed to feel his tongue on my clit again. It was something I never knew I craved. "Words, I need to hear them" he demanded.

"Yes Daddy." I moaned out.

He smirked before starting to lick my clit again, the circular motions felt as if he was writing something with his tongue, I could feel my wetness grow more and leak out of me as he ate me out and fingered me at the same time. The sensation of me wanting to cum was growing, it was building inside of me, I didn't want this to end.

There was a bang on the door, I looked down at him with fear in my eyes, but he didn't stop, he continued to lick my clit up and down, and in circular motions, spelling out the alphabet and dragging on each letter ever so slowly.

"Jess! We're going to leave in two hours, okay?" Clara said. I uncovered my mouth to respond to her, but a slight moan came out instead.

"Y-Yeah! I'll start getting ready soon!" I said, I put my hand back over my mouth and silently cursed to myself.

I could hear her walk away and leave, she closed the door behind her but with the window in the room open, the door slammed.

I looked down at Mr. Knowles and he stopped licking me and let out a soft laugh, "Maybe we should stop? What do you think?"

"No, please no!" I pleaded out.

He placed a kiss on my vagina, he looked up at me with a smirk before getting off his knees and kissing me on my lips. I could taste myself on them, slightly sweet.

"Be a good girl and don't let anyone but me touch you tonight, understood?" he asked. "I like making you wait." He said with a wink.

"Yes Daddy." I muttered out angerly. He left the shower, and I stood there in disbelief, I could feel my clit aching to be touched by his tongue again.

Groaning in defeat, I turned the shower off and left to start getting ready. The music was still playing, and I began to dry myself off. I moisturized by body, put on a cute pair of panties, and decided that I wasn't going to wear a bra tonight. I put my robe on and started to get ready.

After an hour I was done. I left the room to ask Clara what shoes I should wear with my dress. After her help, and taking endless pictures, we were ready to leave. We talked downstairs and she told her dad goodbye and that she would text him when we reached there.

When we arrived the house was packed, it was hot inside and felt as if we entered a sauna. It smelled of sweat and alcohol. Almost everyone was dancing, and drinking, a lot of people were making out with one another. It was a typical party. After 3 hours of us being there, Clara and I were drunk, and we were both ready to go home. Jake dropped us back to her place and when we got in, we saw that Mr. Knowles was downstairs waiting for us, Clara ran into her room because she felt nauseous. I lingered downstairs as Clara was being taken care of in her room. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Is she okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, she's fine." Mr. Knowles responded.

I nodded my head and said that I should also get to bed. I walked up the stairs and I stopped to check in on Clara before changing into a big shirt to go to bed in. I didn't notice at first, but I was swaying and stumbling a little bit. I walked into my room and changed. I heard Mr. Knowles enter my room.

"Have you been a good girl for me?" He asked.

"I have been!" I said. He took me by my hand and took me into his room, he closed the door and locked it.

He pushed me against a wall and began to kiss me, he ripped my shirt off of me and began to kiss every inch of my body. He picked me up and threw me onto the bed lightly, he then ripped my panties off and began to play with my clit, he rubbed it with his thumb, and I couldn't help but squirm, desperate for more.

"Tell me how much you want me." He demanded. I began to tell him over and over again how much my body ached for his touch.

"Please Daddy!" I begged out, "Please touch me!" I cried in frustration.

He got undressed and climbed on top of me, I could feel my wetness running out of me as if I had a river in my vagina. He put his cock to the entrance and began to rub up and down, teasing me even more.

I groaned out and he slapped my face, "Patience Princess." He said. Without any warning he thrusted deep into me, and I cried out in pleasure, I could feel the warmth of his cock in me, stretching me ever so slightly, he was fucking me hard and each thrust hit my cervix.

"Is this what you wanted, my little slut?" he asked, when I didn't answer he began to choke me, "I asked a question. Is this what you want? Hmm? To be fucked like the worthless little slut you are?"

Gasping for a bit of air, I nodded, "Yes Daddy, this is exactly what I wanted."

"Such a good girl for me." He praised me as he started to fuck me faster.

He began to rub my clit again and I felt my legs wrap tighter around him as I felt an orgasm build up inside of me, the feeling of pure pleasure caused me to erupt, and I came all over his cock.

My legs were shaking, and my breathing was hard. I couldn't stop cumming, it felt as if this orgasm lasted for minutes. My body tensed up as he began to rub my clit again.

"I want you to cum once more before I fill you up, do you understand?" he demanded.

"Mhmm!" I mumbled out as I couldn't form words properly.

My clit was super sensitive, and just from him touching it made me want to cum again. He began to rub in little circular motions like what he was doing with his tongue earlier, he leaned down towards me and whispered in my ear.

"You're going to cum for me now, I want you to cum for me Princess." He kept repeating himself over and over telling me to cum for him.

"You're mine, and you're going to cum when I say! Cum for me Princess." As if his words were a magic spell, I cried out as I came once more. I was gasping for air as I felt myself clench around his cock once more.

He grunted out, "I'm going to cum Princess. I'm going to fill you up."

Just as those words left his mouth, he began to fill me, I could feel his hot, sticky cum deep inside of me.

He pulled himself out of me, laid beside me, and gave me a kiss on the forehead. He pulled me in closer to him, "Well deal with the mess tomorrow, okay?" he said.

"Okay Daddy." I said in a soft voice.

"You're such a good girl for me, you're mine." He whispered before saying good night and falling asleep.

I really hope Clara doesn't wake up before us tomorrow

, I thought to myself before falling asleep beside Mr. Knowles.