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~Oct 2019~
{Delilah's POV}
"Del! George is at the door!" My dad yelled, causing me to instantly dash out of bed.
I unfortunately didn't realise that I was still in my pyjamas, which was practically nearly nothing. I ran down the stairs and tried my best to casually walk into the living room not causing any suspicion from my dad, there he was... I couldn't put into words how breathtaking George was. My eyes always drifted to his ring on his right hand, the gold would catch the sunlight and reflect onto the glass coffee table.
"Hello, Deli." George smiled, quickly snapping me out of my daydream.
Only at this point did I remember that I was still in my pyjamas as I saw George's gaze shift to my near non existent clothing, I could tell by his look that he was undressing me with his eyes making me blush furiously.
"Oh! Silly me, uhh I'll just go and change!" I blurted, darting back for the stairs.
{George's POV}
"I tell you I love her but she drives me crazy." Tony laughed, swatting my shoulder as he joked.
I felt a wave of guilt wash over as I realised I was practically drooling over my best friends daughter! I felt a tightening in my trousers and looked down swiftly look down and saw a bulge forming.
"T, I could I use the bathroom?" I asked, trying not too be too obvious of the raging bulge forming every second.
"Yeah it's the room on the right at the top of the landing." He smiled, gesturing the directions.
I thanked him and quickly made a dash for the stairs to try and avoid suspicion from him, god damn it Delilah why do you do this to me?
{Delilah's POV}
Whilst combing my hair before heading back downstairs I heard someone run up the stairs into the bathroom, the wall between my room and the bathroom was so thin that you could practically hear everything. I pressed my ear against the wall to make out who was in there and what they were doing.
I could hear a belt buckle being undone and frustrated low throaty grunts coming from the person, pressed my ear closer to make out what they were saying.
"Shit, Delilah, open your legs baby girl." I heard them growl, instantly sparking my curiosity.
I knew exactly who it was and wanted to investigate further, I tip toed outside my room to the bathroom stupidly George didn't properly close the door so I glanced through the crack between the door and the doorframe.
"Ooh god Del! So fucking tight..." He groaned, tugging on his large member.
I bit my lip as I watched him relieve himself, part of me wanted to burst through and help him. But, it was too risky and so I decided just to watch him, I couldn't lie that seeing him like that was arousing to say the least.
"Naughty girl... wanting your Daddy's best friend, huh?" He thundered, sitting further back on the toilet seat letting me get a better view.
Suddenly, George looks up and catches me watching him, a smirk runs across his reddening face.
"Naughty little girl..." He growled, stroking his tip agonisingly slow.
I was so hypnotised by him that I walked into the bathroom and locked the door, I stood behind the door as he carried on.
"You like this? You like watching me stroke my cock, huh?" He spat, clenching his jaw tightly as his member twitched and jerked in his hand.
"M-Mr. Harrison... I'm sorry I just heard something and-" I tried to explain before he cut me off.
"As punishment your gonna sit in front of me and watch me cum, got it?" He seethed, stroking faster.
I did exactly as I was told and sat in front of his talk lean stature, he placed my hands on his upper thighs and instructed that I don't move them or even touch myself.
"Look... you see that?" He asked, wiping his precum on his thick calloused finger.
I nodded, watching him intently swirl his finger round in his tantalising juices, he placed his covered finger into my mouth.
"Suck it." He demanded, stroking himself with his other hand.
I did as he asked, God he tasted so good and I could tell he knew I liked it as I rolled my eyes back and whimper.
"You wanna taste Daddy's cum?" He asked, stroking my cheek with his free hand.
"God yes." I panted, watching his hand rhythmically move up and down.
"Shit... I can feel it I'm close." He gasped, his dark chocolate eyes rolling back and his plump soft lips parted with his fangs grazing his bottom lip.
I moaned at the sight of this man being in such a state of arousal, he was in the brink of finishing as his he jerked the base of his shaft furiously for the friction needed.
"Oh! Fuck! I'm cumming!" He moaned, as he sat back and gripped the tip of his member as his cum spurted out and onto his hand.
I watched in pure amazement as he whined and whimpered whilst he came down from his high, I take his hand and licked off the sticky thick residue off his hand. I admired the beautiful ring on his finger as he sat trying to steady his breathing.
"Christ..." he chuckled, as he looked down at me.
His thumb caressed my cheek as he brought me up into a sensual kiss, he lifted me up and placed me on his lap.
"Mr. H-Harrison..." I stuttered, trying to point out that his member was still out for all to see.
He looked down and chuckled whilst he held me closer and nuzzled into my neck.
"George?! Deli?! Where are you?" My dad shouted.
We both looked at each other with wide eyes and we stumble up as George put himself away, he looks at me and laughed.
"What?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.
"Look at your shirt, Princess." He smiled, pointing at the white stain on my shirt.
I looked down and huffed.
"Shit! Georgeee." I whined, crossing my arm.
He laughed and quickly left the bathroom before I could hit him, I had to enter my room once again and change my shirt.
Once I went downstairs I saw George and my Dad just talking about music, I quietly sat across from them both as they were deep into their 'interesting' conversation. I noticed George glance at me a few times and gave a little wink or a smirk to me, I felt my face heat up and my insides bubble with excitement each time he did it.
Trying to pretend that my Dad's friend didn't just cum over my shirt was pretty difficult to do especially when he's just sat right across from me, as their conversation went on I looked through my phone and pretended to be interested each time they asked for my opinion.
"Geo... you could hire Del to help you." My Dad suggested.
"What no!" I blurted, looking at George for backup.
"Perfect idea, T." He smiled, patting my Dad on the back.
I glared at George as he smirked at me cheekily, he knew exactly what he was doing.
"You can start next Monday, Del." George informed, giving me a sly wink.
"What do you say, Del?" My Dad said sternly.
I rolled my eyes as my Dad shot me daggers.
"Thank you, Mr. Harrison." I mumbled, sinking into my chair even more.
"Not a problem." He smirked, knowing exactly what he had done.
I didn't know whether to feel scared or excited to work for George, one positive was that I would be able to be closer to George but the con was that this was this was really pushing the barrier.
But... we've gotta take risks and I'm going to take this one!
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