Page 10 of Acting For Daddy

“Everyone out!”

Whatever is left of the staff rushes out of the room at my growl without trying to challenge or question my order. I don’t need to look up to see them all file out of the room, leaving me alone with the trembling girl in my arms.

Mina has no idea how long I have wanted a moment alone with her, just the two of us. But as much as I want to drag her into the bed with me, tear off that little red thing she’s wearing underneath the see-through shirt, and bury my aching cock between her folds, I know better than to do that.

The last thing I want is to scare this angel away. I just got her.

I have waited an entire fucking week to be close to her, I can sure as hell wait a few more days until the shoot is over or until she is comfortable enough around me to open herself up to me. My fingers graze the freckles under her lips, need clogging my chest as I long to lean in and brush my lips over them, but I know I will not stop at just that.

If I kiss her eyes, I’ll kiss that pouty mouth, the spot between her sexy tits and down her stomach to the secret spot between her thighs. I am too far gone and know I will not stop until I am buried between her wet folds, rocking my aching cock in and out of her tight little cunt before flooding her with my come.

It takes every bit of strength I can summon to pull away from the girl and push myself away. I move back on the bed and lean against the pillow, making no effort to hide my erection now that it’s only the two of us.

“Let’s start over,” I tell her, my eyes drinking up her flushed expression.

“Alex…” she starts before quickly correcting herself. “I mean, Daddy.” She flushes. “How do you want me?”

Panting under me as I rut you like a dog in heat, but that’s not what she’s asking is it? “You are thinking too much and that is the problem,” I tell her. “I want you to look at me and only see me, the man you want to have a sexual affair with. The man you want to want you so desperately he can hardly contain himself.”

The flush on her face deepens but her breathing is just as labored. “Want me?” she whispers, her voice a little sultry.

“Yes, but first, you need to be confident.”

“How?”

“Strip off that shirt, let him see what you are hiding underneath!”

Her lips part with a sharp gasp and she breaks contact to look at the shirt hanging loosely around her shoulder. In the music video, she’ll only need to undo a few buttons but now, she needs to be confident first.

Confident in her ability to seduce a man and leave him breathless.

“W-will I need to do this tomorrow?” she whispers, biting into her lower lip and looking up at me from under those long lashes and fuuuck if that’s not the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

“No!” I growl possessively. “Only I get to see you like that.”

She fingers her buttons for a few moments and I think she’s not going to strip when she tugs the first one and then the second, giving me the perfect view of her cleavage, her pebbled nipples pushing hard against the hot, red silk material of her bra. I hold my breath as she finishes unbuttoning her shirt before shrugging it off her smooth, delicate shoulders to reveal her sexy body.

Mina shuffles on her feet nervously and wrings her hands in front of her. “Is… is this okay?”

Jesus Christ, this girl is a fucking masterpiece. Every inch of her is perfection and I want to drop to my knees and worship her. Tear off those sexy red panties, kiss a trail down her body, and bury my face between those perfect lithe thighs until she’s sobbing for my cock.

Okay doesn’t even begin to cover it.

“Perfect.” I nod, palming my erection and her eyes drop to the movement, her lips parting with a gasp at the sight, but she doesn’t run off as I would expect her to. She doesn’t seem frightened, quite the opposite. “The song playing is about a dangerous love affair between two strangers,” I explain, trailing my eyes over her and barely managing to stay on topic. “Two strangers meet at a club, and they notice each other immediately. After eying each other the entire night, they go back to his place and the girl has every intention of seducing him. She wants him to go mad with desire for her, so she strips off her clothes but not all of them because her intention is to tease him first. She leaves just enough on herself to keep him entrapped in her charm – to keep him seduced by it.”

Mina is panting, fingering her hair as if she needs something to do with her fingers but her focus is all on me. Only me.

“And is he?” she whispers, adding when I raise a single brow. “Seduced? Is he seduced by her?”

“Why don’t you get in the bed and find out?”

She’s nervous to get in bed with me, I can see that, but there is a curiosity in those beautiful eyes as she tentatively places a knee on the bed and then another, slowly clawing towards me.

The music plays in the room in a loop, reminding me of the foreign feeling I felt when writing the song. I was trying to express an emotion I didn’t fully understand through the lyrics and in a way, acting as well.

I never quite understood that obsessive feeling until I met Mina. I haven’t ever wanted anyone this much and I doubt this is a feeling I will ever get for anyone else in this or the next lifetime.

Mina is it for me.

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