Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Tessa
My face turned pale as I looked at my mom through the window. My heart beat faster than normal, I glared at Mr. Carter on the bed, and he was still there, with a light smile. Didn't he have respect for my mom?
"Are you going to sit there?" I was forced to make that statement, but his expression didn't change.
I sucked my lower lip before rushing into the bathroom, splashing water on my face and cleaning my dirty body. I then rushed out of the bathroom to change into something else.
Mr. Carter was still on the bed, his eyes scanning each of my moves. I ignored him totally, changing into a pair of pants and a top.
I heard my mom's voice from downstairs, chanting my name.
Each of her calls made my heart beat faster.
I made my way to the door to open it, but Mr. Carter's voice stopped me as he walked closer. I felt his presence at my back, his hand wrapped around my neck, traveling down to grab my nipple and caress it along with the cloth.
Only God knows how he could locate it so well even after I put on clothes.
"What are you going to tell your mom if we step out together and she notices I'm having a hard cock?" He asked, and I pushed him slowly, turning back to check on his cock. It was damn hard, just like he had said.
I blinked my eyes repeatedly, my mind darting around for which lie to tell my mom.
I felt his hand wrapped around my waist, traveling down to my private area and caressing it, fondling it along with the tight pants.
I moaned, despite wanting to push him away, as he continued to turn me on. He laid his head on my neck, his hot breath enveloping it, and took his tongue out to massage my neck in a way that made me close my eyes and succumb to his gentle touch.
"Hmm," A moan escaped my lips, but it turned into a gasp when I heard my mom's voice. Her voice was now closed as if she was about to open my door.
Mr. Carter let me go and planted a kiss on my cheek with a smile. "We have a lot to cover, Tess," he whispered, brushing my hair back with his fingers.
My face was directed towards him, so the only sound I heard was the creak of the key twisting. I shifted my gaze to it and found out he had already opened the door.
He took a step back before pushing the door open, revealing my mom, who had a stern expression. "Mom," my lips parted, but no words came out.
"Why the heck did you refuse to answer after I called for the nth time?" she yelled, almost throwing the bag in her hand to the floor.
"Mila, don't be annoyed, Tess has been having a headache since she came back from school. I'm just here to check up on her because she won't come down for dinner," Mr. Carter intervened, catching my eyes and turning them into a wide pool. Is there anything this man isn't good at? What did he just say to my mom? Have a headache? Who?
"Oh! Is that true?" Mum asked, and I could only shake my head, lost for what to say.
She rested her palm on my forehead to check my temperature, and a loud groan escaped her lips. "You have to take medicine, you're damn hot," she exclaimed. If only she knew her dear husband made me so hot.
"Anyway, why are you home suddenly? You said you'd be back around 2 AM?" Mr. Carter asked, checking his smartwatch.
"Yeah, I'm home to pick up a cloth. It turns out we'll be flying out of the country by 9 PM and returning tomorrow morning. I won't have the chance to come home and get changed tomorrow, it will be evening before you see me. I have something to pick in your room." she explained while walking away, her heels making noise.
Mr. Carter smirked, walking behind her not without spanking my ass hard, making me stifle a low whimper.
Mom seemed so busy she didn't even notice something was amiss, she must have loved her job dearly and trust wholeheartedly.
I walked down to dish out dinner in case Mom would have a bite before leaving.
I was still in the middle of this when I heard the footsteps of Mom and Mr. Carter coming down the stairs.
"Are you going to eat before you leave?" I asked, and she shook her head with a smile.
"It's past 8 PM, I have to be back in the office before nine," she explained. With that, she walked to the door while Mr. Carter planted kisses on her. We waved to each other, and the next thing I heard was the horn of her car driving away almost immediately. I forgot to mention Mr. Carter gave her one of his cars to be using.
Mr. Carter walked to sit down, his gaze on the food I had served for him.
He was in the opposite position from me, but still, our gazes didn't meet. His focus was on the food, and I shrugged my shoulders before starting to eat, my mouth chewing the food satisfactorily.
I was almost done when I suddenly felt something on my thigh. Then, I raised my gaze, only not to find Carter. My gaze went down, and there he was, his hand caressing my clit.
I wanted to speak, but what came out was a light moan. He moved his head between my legs, his tongue sliding out to stroke my pussy, eliciting a howl from me.
I supported his head while his tongue did a satisfactory job on my pussy, licking it like his life depended on it.
I grabbed the edge of the table, sliding my legs wider for him. I heard the sound of something tearing and gazed down, only to find him tearing my tights to make a simple hole and gain access to my already dripping pussy.
"What are you..." The rest came out as a moan as his tongue dug deeper into my hole. My head waved from side to side, my hair scattered all over my face, and my fingers pinned to the table.
He added a finger, digging it in and out of me, while the tip of his tongue played with my clit. The sensation coursing through me was overwhelming, making me breathe faster than normal.
I heard him spitting on it before rubbing it gently, then so fast. He dug two fingers into me, fucking me with them, while my waist swung back and forth. I was nearing my climax and knew I was going to burst soon.
I held his head, supporting it with my hands, while my mouth moaned over and over again. "Fuck me harder...harder...harder" Those were the only words escaping my mouth until I felt my liquid filling his hands, and he used his face to get more of it.
He glared up at me, his hand moving to my erect nipple. "Daddy has satisfied you, your turn," he said, raising his brows while standing up and pulling me up.
He removed my top from my neck, revealing my creamy orange nipples, it was famous pink calling for his mouth on them.
"Let me suck your hard nipple," he dragged me closer, the tips of his tongue teasing my nipple, gaining a moan from me while my head flopped to the sides, my hand supporting his neck.
"Fuck, Tessa, your nipple tastes so yummy," he removed his mouth for a second before replacing it again.
My hand traveled down to his hard cock, I didn't know if this was right, I was supposed to respect him as a dad, but I was here unbelting his trousers while my hand grabbed his hot dick that had been waiting for my mouth to occupy.
He pulled off me, and I went to my knees, feeling too shy to even look up.
I first caressed the length before showering it with a kiss that made a sound. My tongue caressed the scalp, and a low moan came from him.
"Are you teasing me now?" he grabbed me by my hair, pulling my head up. "I like it anyway," he smiled before returning my face.
I took the hard cock to my mouth, at first only half could be entered and I make sure to care for the scalp with my tongue before putting the whole length inside my heart beating faster.
I commence pulling in and out of my mouth, my hand supporting his ass giving me access to have him fully in, his groin hitting my chin and he won't fail to moan out my name.
"Fuck Tess you are getting good at this" With that he grabbed my hair tighter fucking my mouth slowly before increasing his pace
It was as if he was fucking my pussy with the cock hitting my throat.
I love the feeling, my body formulates goosebumps and my eyes are shut while I accept him fully in my mouth.
"Fuck Tessa I'm going to cum now" he groaned out loud his speed boosted as he fucked me harder almost tearing my throat apart.
He dropped the race after I felt his liquid fueling my mouth.
He removed the dick and pulled me up slamming our lip, he also had a taste of his liquid, his hand squeezing my ass so softly that I don't want him to stop.
Is this what we are going to do till daylight? Mom is not coming back anytime soon.