Wet for Daddy Novel – “Mia! Get in the water right now!” Claire’s voice calls. Or I should say orders. “Claire please. Can I just stay here?” I begged her but she was not hearing it at all. That’s why I don’t want to go home for summer vacation this year. A family snorkeling trip has been top on Claire’s list for months, and she’s insisting that I come home and spend “quality family time” with her and my stepfather. But she completely forgot how afraid of water I am! Besides, I don’t want to spend my summer vacation in a swimming pool with my stepdaddy Noah.
I’m not saying I don’t like him or anything. On the contrary, I like him a little too much. Spending a month with half-naked him? It would be a punishment for me. I can see Noah standing in the pool and the ray of sunlight hitting his skin makes him look unreal; like he’s a sun god with dazzling smile and blue eyes. He’s wearing a white shirt that is completely useless. The tight shirt is drenched with pool water and plastered to his body, displaying the hard line of his built chest and his abs.
I forgot how to breathe for a second. He notices my gaze and winks at me, “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to, Mia.” His voice is gentle and full of caring, but it doesn’t help me at all. I squeeze my thighs together even tighter. “Mia, hurry up!” Claire’s voice hints she’s running out of patience. I force myself to move with shaky legs. The little waves of the pool feel like they would drag me in. Before I could realize, my foot slips over the wet tile and my body falls backwards. “Mia!” Noah takes a few steps and lifts me up before I can fall and hurt myself.
I instinctively wrap my arms tightly around his neck and bury my face against the side of his throat. His scent instantly overwhelms me, making me dizzy. He holds me in his strong forearms like I’m a baby. His flexed muscles brush against the edge of my swimsuit, right over the skin of my butt. For the first time, I regret not listening to Claire and wearing something more conservative. “Thank god I got you little princess. Are you okay?” he whispers by my ear. “Y-yeah, I’m okay.” I’m not. Not with how he makes my heart flutter in the strangest way.
I know he didn’t do it on purpose, but the way his arm brushes against my butt feels like it sets me on fire. I shake my head to push that thought away. I still have to stay at home for another month. I can’t afford to risk making things awkward. He carries me over to a lounge chair by the pool and sets me down. Claire is doing stretches, like she’s about to compete in the Olympics, barely even turning her head. “Mia, you seriously need to get your act together.
You’ll see how fun this is when you finally learn.” Yeah I do find some fun, but not because of the swimming. I stare at Noah. He grabs the bottom of his white shirt and pulls it over his head. My throat goes dry as I take in the sight of his god-like body. His chest glistens with water as he stands there in those tight swim trunks. The trunks are clinging just enough to outline his powerful thighs and the shape of his cock. It’s huge. I couldn’t help but imagine how they would feel. And how his huge cock would move in and out of my little pussy. I know this is wrong. Ever since he married Claire, he has taken care of me more times than Claire has.
He listens to me, and he loves me like the best daddy in the world. But I just couldn’t stop. The more I suppress it, the more heat builds up between my thighs. Daddy turns his head and catches me staring at him. Like he knows all the dirty thoughts that had just run through my head. Water droplets clung to the stubble on his chin, making him look so unbelievably sexy. If they brushed my private part… oh god. Heat floods my face. “Oh, stop being such a show off. Mia would fall in love with you.” Claire teases. They both laugh but I can’t breathe. It’s a playful action to them, but it’s truth to me. “I just wanna be a cool daddy to our little princess,” Daddy said. “If you really want to help