Chapter 4
I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of him, smiling up at him as I freed his member from his boxers. I took only the tip between my lips, svcking gently.
We were both enjoying ourselves so much that neither one of us heard Daddy let himself into the house and make his way up to the stairs.
"What in the hel is going on here?" he roared.
I was so startled that I accidentally closed my mouth around Sean's manhood, making him cry out in pain. I scrambled to grab my shirt, my skirt, anything to cover myself up with and hide my embarrassment.
Sean grabbed his jeans from the floor and scurried out of my bedroom and down the stairs, not daring to make eye contact with Daddy. I couldn't blame him. Daddy was extremely pissed off. His face was a furious shade of red and a vein was bulging from his forehead. I couldn't remember ever seeing him so angry before. I couldn't even remember him raising his voice at me before.
Quite frankly, he was terrifying. I heard the front door open and close as Sean made his hasty retreat.
Daddy closed the distance between us so fast that I didn't have time to process what was going on until I felt my cheek stinging, not from embarrassment, but from a slap that made my ears ring. I reflexively brought my hand up to my cheek as tears jumped to my eyes.
"Honestly, I didn't know that you were such a little slvt. Do you know how many times I stood up to your mother for you? How often I told her that she was being too hard on you? Maybe she was right all along."
"No, Daddy, that's not true!" His words hurt me more than the slap had.
He grabbed me roughly by the shoulders and shook me so hard that I dropped the shirt that was covering my neked brests.

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