I don’t say a word as I walk to her. She can already see what I want, giving off a whimper for me as she bites back down on that lower lip of hers. She keeps that teasing smile on her face, and I can’t help myself any longer. I know that it’s wrong, but I want her. I want to be deep inside of her, show her who’s her... daddy.
I slowly run my hands up her smooth legs. I love how relaxed she is, not closing them in response to my hands sliding up and down them, caressing them. Her body eases with my touch. She lies down on the thin cot, showing me she wants this, just as I know she does.
“God, just knowing that you’re my step-daughter… so wrong, but you feel… so right.” I moan as I kiss up her legs slowly, smelling her scent before I even get to the panties that keep me from licking at her.
“Mr. Andrews,” she moans out, spreading her legs a little wider when she feels my hot breath reach her panties.
“Fuck,” I growl.
That’s such a fucking turn on
. I find myself rubbing my nose against her panties to get a better smell of her, just to be closer to her sweetness. She surprises me by thrusting her hips off the bed and pressing her pussy against my mouth through her panties.
At that moment, I realize just how naughty she can be as she runs her hands through my hair, slightly pressing my head into her sweet spot. I begin to lick through the thin lace fabric that keeps me from her. My cock grows harder as it presses against my slacks.
“Just like that,” she whispers to me, grinding a little harder, tugging at my hair, as I begin to lick her panties until they’re wet from both my tongue and her pussy.
She’s mine. All mine.
“Get them off,” she requests.
I look up into her eyes, wondering if she’s teasing me, but I see the challenge there as she stares at me, wondering what I’m going to do.
“Are you scared, Mr. Andrews?” She smirks at me, biting down on that damn lip of hers again. The last of my strength leaves with that bite alone. I bring my hands to the waistband of her panties, ripping them down. As I then slide out of my slacks, releasing what’s been growing hard against them with each whimper she emits.
She looks down between my legs; her eyes grow wide as if she’s trying to understand how I plan on fitting this hard shaft in her tight, little frame. But oh, it’s going to fit alright.
“Touch it,” I whisper to her.
I watch her extend her slim arm, bringing her hand down between us to stroke me, nice and slow as if she already knows what her daddy likes. She purrs for me as I close my eyes. I can’t believe how soft her hand is, sliding up and down my hard shaft, almost making me cum right fucking now.
“You’re so... big.” She squeezes the tip of my cock and begins to rub the head of it with the roundness of her thumb. She massages slowly until she has me shaking for her, waiting for those soft lips to touch.
5
MOLLY
My mother’s husband of all people!
Dean’s hands move up to my bra, pulling at it, tugging at it until my tits are bouncing freely. I thank him silently for releasing me from its confines.
“Do you want it?” he whispers to me, giving me kisses along my neck.
“Yes, give it to me. I want it, daddy,” I whine at him, never in my life thinking I would actually say that word out loud. Knowing that it’s forbidden only makes it more alluring. It feels so good to be naughty, and the last thing I want is to turn him away. Who knows if I’ll ever have a chance like this again?
The maid has interrupted now twice already, and if she comes downstairs, I’m going to scream at her myself. Even though this is so wrong, I want it. Just as he does when we very well know we could get caught any minute now.
“Show me that you want me.” He raises an eyebrow at me, wanting to know whether I’m just teasing him or if I want him like I say I do.
Slowly, I bring the head of his cock between my legs. I clasp his hard shaft in my hand, pushing his head between my thighs. I gasp as I feel him begin to penetrate me. I grind slowly at first, easing in, but picking up the pace with each moan that escapes him as he fully enters me.
Before I know it, I’m thrusting my hips up and down on the cot, driving him deeper, gyrating against him as he holds me tightly to him.
“Yes, just like that, baby. Fuck. You’re so naughty, aren’t you?” he taunts me, whispering the words against my ear. I whimper as he penetrates me even deeper, not holding back an inch as he slams into me.
“I want it, I want you,” I whimper at him, begging for more as the twist of pain and pleasure spreads through every part of me.
He presses his body harder against mine. I spread my legs until my feet are dangling off the bed. He slams into me, making me cry out with desire. He presses his mouth against mine, hard, silencing my cries as his tongue twines with mine, teasing me. I begin to kiss him back, moaning out as I loop a hand around the back of his neck as he continues to slip his thick cock in and out of me with ease.