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Breeding His Stepdaughter
Last Updated : 2026-11-06
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Monalisa always believed she was broken. At nineteen, no man had ever made her feel pleasure, until the night her ruthless stepfather touched her. Damien Voss, the 49-year-old Alpha werewolf. Billionaire CEO. For years he fought his darkest urges, now that her mother is gone and Monalisa is under his roof, all his control has shattered.
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Daddy's First Lesson
The stepfather clock struck 3:30 AM when Monalisa quietly pushed open the front door.
Her short red dress clung to her curves, and her heels dangled from her fingers. She was still feeling the effects of the alcohol and the loud music from the club.The moment she stepped inside, the living room lights flicked on.
Damien was sitting on the black leather sofa like he owned the world, legs spread wide, a glass of whiskey in his large hand. His black shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing a glimpse of his muscular chest. His intense golden eyes locked onto her immediately.
“Third time this week,” he said, his deep voice low and dangerous. “You really love pushing my limits, don’t you, Monalisa?”
Monalisa’s heart skipped a beat. She tried to act unbothered, but her body was already reacting to him, the familiar warmth spreading between her thighs.
“I’m an adult,” she replied, though her voice came out softer than she intended. “I can come home whenever I want.”
Damien set his glass down slowly and stood up. At 49, he was incredibly imposing, tall, powerfully built, with silver streaks in his dark hair that only made him look more commanding. He walked toward her until there was barely any space between them. Monalisa could feel the heat radiating from his body.
“You’ve been teasing me for weeks,” he murmured, his gaze dropping to her lips, then slowly down her body. “Wearing these tiny dresses, coming home smelling like another man’s cologne… Do you know how hard it’s been for me to hold back?”
Monalisa’s breath hitched. She knew this was wrong, he was her stepfather, but the way he was looking at her made her pussy throb.
She was the one who closed the distance, rising on her toes, she pressed her lips to his.
Damien groaned deeply and took control of the kiss instantly, his tongue invading her mouth as his hands gripped her waist. The kiss was hungry and passionate. Monalisa moaned softly into his mouth, her hands sliding up his chest.
They stumbled up the stairs together, barely breaking the kiss. When they reached his bedroom, Damien kicked the door shut and locked it. He pulled back slightly, breathing hard, his golden eyes glowing with desire.
“Are you sure about this, princess?” he asked, voice rough.
Monalisa nodded, her cheeks flushed. “I want you.”
Damien growled and lifted her onto the bed. He took his time undressing her, sliding the straps of her dress down her shoulders, kissing every inch of skin he revealed. When her breasts spilled out, he cupped them reverently, sucking on one stiff nipple while his fingers teased the other.
Monalisa arched her back, moaning loudly. “Damien…”
He moved lower, kissing down her stomach until he reached her soaked lace panties. He pulled them off slowly, then spread her legs wide.
“So fucking wet already,” he groaned, running two thick fingers up and down her slick folds. Monalisa whimpered as he pushed one finger inside her, then added a second, curling them expertly.
“Oh god…” she moaned, hips moving against his hand.
Damien watched her face with dark satisfaction as he fingered her, his thumb rubbing circles on her swollen clit. He added a third finger, stretching her, making her cry out in pleasure.
“That’s it, princess. Feel how wet you are for Daddy.”
He continued fingering her until she was trembling on the edge. Then he pulled his fingers out, freed his massive, thick cock, and rubbed the fat head against her dripping entrance.
“Tell me you want Daddy’s cock,” he demanded.
“I want it,” Monalisa breathed, looking up at him with lust-filled eyes. “Please, Daddy… fuck me.”
Damien thrust into her in one powerful stroke, stretching her tight pussy wide. Monalisa screamed in pleasure, her nails digging into his back as he filled her completely.
He fucked her with long, deep strokes, gradually picking up speed. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room.
Monalisa wrapped her legs around him, meeting every thrust.
“Daddy… harder,” she begged.
Damien growled and gave her what she wanted, pounding into her mercilessly. He leaned down and sucked hard on her neck, leaving dark marks as he fucked her into another powerful orgasm.
When she came, screaming “Daddy!”, her pussy clenched tightly around him. Damien roared and buried himself deep, filling her womb with thick, hot cum.
He stayed inside her for a long moment, kissing her softly, then his phone on the nightstand started ringing.
He glanced at it, and his expression changed instantly.
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