Novels by Ajuonuma Ayodeji

At breakfast the next morning, Mom and Andrew sat at the table chatting about their date night. Jason and I walked in together. His hand brushed my lower back briefly as we sat down. He took the seat right beside me, thigh pressed firmly against mine.Mom smiled warmly. “Look at you two, actually sitting together without fighting. This is nice.”Andrew nodded, pleased. “Finally starting to feel like a real family, huh?”Jason kept his expression casual. “Yeah, we’re getting along better.” Under the table, his hand slid straight up my bare thigh and under the oversized t-shirt I wore. No panties. His fingers found my slick pussy and rubbed my clit in slow, firm circles.I gripped my fork tighter, forcing a neutral face.Mom kept talking about how happy she was that the blended family was working out. Andrew agreed, saying he’d noticed we weren’t arguing as much lately.Jason pushed two thick fingers deep inside me without missing a beat. I spread my legs a little wider under the table

The plan was to fake a date and get our parents divorced, but here we are, fucking the hell out of each other. "Ahhh. Ahh. Ahh." My moans came with each of Jason's thrust.The bed creaked loud under us, I could barely think straight, only the moans and the sound of our skin on skin.This was supposed to be fake. Just pretend. But fuck..."I.. I love these holes, Ava." Jason gasped, gripping my thighs tighter, pushing my legs wider apart. His cock slammed in and out, fast and rough, hitting that sweet spot inside me over and over. I grabbed his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.“Jason..."He looked down at me, blue eyes dark with hunger. "Yes. I love the way you moan my name like a whore.""Yes... don’t stop. Harder.”He growled and fucked me even deeper, one hand sliding up to pinch my nipple. I moaned loud, my tits bouncing with every thrust. Seven months ago, Mom married his dad, Andrews, just after my father's horrible death. She didn't think of my feelings and Jason'

My throat dried up. "I.. em. it's nothing," I said quickly, trying to sound normal.Richard shook his head. "Your mother is away and someone came to my room just now..." "I mean it, Daddy." Lies flow freely from my lips. "I just borrowed it from Mum's closet because I think it's very pretty as it fitted me so..."Richard stared at me with narrow but curious eyes. He's caught me, no doubt. "Bullshit, Xena. You know I'm not stupid." He stepped closer to me. "Where were you until you saw this charger? Why are you awake at 2AM!?"My heart thumped faster than it should. He looked really angry now, face red and tense. "I... I can explain," I started, but he cut me off."Explain what? That you sneaked into my room wearing your mother's nightgown? That you pretended to be her and let me..." He bit his lips. "Xena you let me sleep with you? My own stepdaughter?"I didn't know what to do, my brain was completely blank. I slowly reached out and put a hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat

Call me mad or anything but I have decided to follow my heart this time. I gently opened the door to my Stepfather's room and stood beside the cupboard where I always watch him jerk off. Tonight wasn't different from all other nights when my mother would be out for business. But tonight was different for me or... Going to be different. I wore mum's nightgown and packed my hair back like she does. Thankfully I had the same body shape as hers, so imitating her was easy."Huhhh" Richard's voice came muffled under the sheets. "Fuck... harderr.." My pussy clenched at that. He was jerking off again — like a lonely man that he was. He never reacts differently if I call him 'Daddy' . He's always looked at me like a child even though I will be 23 next month. But tonight, I'm about to make a move no child would make.I took a step through the darkness towards the bed. Richard was too immersed that he didn't notice as I climbed up in the darkness with wet pussy ready to be fucked raw. "R