Wild Thoughts And A Wild Visitor
Daisy’s POV
‘The devil is at our doorstep, Daisy! Pick up your damn phone!’
My eyes are heavy, and my head is banging with a throbbing ache.
Trying to read the letter on my screen, Piper, my best friend, snatches the phone away from me.
“Your turn!”
She giggles, adjusting farther away from me.
“I need my phone back, please.” I groan, slightly holding my spinning skull.
“You'll get it after you play. Truth or dare?”
I sigh softly, looking at five other players. There's Rhoda, the life of the party, sitting on Jake's lap. Aaliyah, her clingy best friend. Thompson is sitting beside Aaliyah, the gossipy bitch, and also his friends with benefits.
“Dare.”
The word slips from my lips, as I wait in anticipation of the game.
“Hmm,” Rhoda stands up, blowing out her bubble gum and making silly noises. “What will dad’s naive girl gonna do now?”
“Don't call me that.” I scold her.
“Well, earn your badge and give Jake a blowjob.” She dares me.
“What?!”
They chuckle, watching my face turn red.
“I see someone is still a virgin at twenty-four.” Ava mocks me.
“I'm not.”
Even I, can't believe my own lies.
I mean, I've done things; touched myself, and experienced the promise of climax, but haven't had a dick though. Still, I'm not naive.
“Come on, Daisy,”
Jake rubs on his bulge, beckoning me to come kiss his dick.
Even though I want to prove them bitches wrong, I don't find Jake attractive at the very least. He may be the hottest guy in the hood, but he doesn't tickle my fancy.
“Daisy! Daisy!”
They cheer me on, prompting me to stand up. Standing in front of him, bile wells up in my throat, merely imagining his cock filling me up.
Gross.
“I'll take the drink.”
I change my route, picking up a shot of the liquor.
“In that case, it will be double.” Rhoda proceeds to pour me another shot.
What the heck?
I'm still trying to think straight from the several shots of alcohol. All I've done for the past hours is fail and drink and gradually blow hot.
“Fine.”
“Not like you have a choice.” She laughs.
Gulping down the entire content, I grit my teeth, containing the strong taste of it.
“Can I have my phone, now?” I roll my eyes at Piper.
“You’re so boring.” She slaps it back in my palm.
Reading my father’s text, my eyes widen in utter bewilderment.
Shit!
“Pick up.”
I dial his number. Switched off.
“Damn it.” I groan under my breath.
Dialing my brother, Ryder’s number, I try to reach him. Still switched off.
“I have to go.”
I stutter, swiftly grabbing my purse and sprinting for the door.
“Daisy?!”
“G-go on… without me.” I stutter, clutching my thighs together.
I'm having a weird sensation in between my thighs, in my cunt, to be precise.
It feels sloppy like I'm dripping wet.
Abandoning the party, I rush into my car, battling behind the wheel.
I'm horny, freaking horny.
Like a beast in heat, I'm going wild.
What I don't get is how I got this wet. I never had any attraction for Jake or even Thompson, so?
The drink…
Was it laced?
Why would they do that?
In a fit of rage, I dial Piper’s number, while struggling to get out of her yard. She isn't picking up, I guess she's having fun without me.
Hitting the road, I twist my legs on the seat, praying to my stars that I don't mess up my car.
It takes a miracle to get home. The day is dark when it's just 8 PM.
Oddly, the compound is quiet. Not even the gatekeeper is home.
Daisy, run!
My mind yells at me. I'll consider that if I'm sane. Right now, I'm battling a damn Stimulant in my system, and the confusion of my father’s home.
This isn't the first time he's getting into trouble, with his little thugs. It'll blow over.
Tapping on the voicemail from my father, I listen to it.
‘When you get this message, stay the fuck away from home! I will explain everything later, but remain hidden!’
“Oh no.”
I gasp, looking at the suddenly creepy place. The urge to pleasure myself taunts me and I doubt I’ll make it out of the compound if I don’t.
“Breathe, Daisy.” I blow out cool air from my mouth. “Go in, release yourself and get out.”
I make a mental note of my plans.
Barely making it to my room, I clasp my thighs, going wild.
Peeling off my dress and standing stalk naked in front of the full-length mirror, I admire my luscious breasts with hardened nipples.
My hand cup my breast, gently squeezing and the other restlessly finds its way to my pussy, with my thumb teasing my clit.
“Fuck!”
I stiffen, shuddering like a snake.
Right now, I can't think about the wrong my friends did to me, but getting this virus out of my mind is my top priority.
My little finger slips into my tight pussy, gently fingering my rough folds.
“Harder, Daisy,” I groan, succumbing to the strong wings of emotions.
I spread my legs apart, my pink and wet pussy opening wider, turning me on in the most ridiculous way.
My slimy precum slides along my thighs, sticking slightly and messing my fingers up.
“Huh!”
I arch forward, feeling my body approach climax in seconds.
Roughly teasing my clit, I burst my pleasure box, squirming terribly as orgasm reaps through me, with my juicy pussy leaking off my cum.
“Jeez.”
I sigh in slight relief. I still feel hot, like I'd dive in the river to blow off some steam. Rhoda is right, I'm daddy’s little girl because there's no man to run to for aid.
Oh, my god!
Blinking nonstop, the image beside me in the mirror refuses to vanish. He's way taller than me and strongly built. His shirt is unbuttoned, revealing his dangerous tattoo along his sexy abs. The start of curly hairs below his belly button disappears into his tight pants that feel like it's caging his monstrous dick.
Daisy!
I shake my head, with my eyes shut.
It has to be the Stimulant.
“Hello, princess.”
The deep baritone of the stranger makes me jerk, turning to face him in quick succession.
I'm naked in front of the sexiest man alive... My father's nightmare.
His chiseled jaws, small kissable lips, and lustful green eyes kiss his features to perfection.
I feel mixed emotions rip through me; I'm embarrassed and horny, everything but scared.
“Fuck.” I mumble.
“Yes, princess, that's what I'm about to do to you.”
He sneers.
