STEPDADDYS SOLITARY BREEDING RITE🍆🍑💦

Maria

My phone lit up with that stupid text and my heart shattered all over again. "It's not working anymore, Maria. We both know it. Don't make this harder."

Three fucking years with my boyfriend and he dumped me like I was nothing. I stared at the screen until my eyes burned. Then I did the only thing that made sense. I grabbed my keys, drove to the nearest bar, and started drinking like the world was ending.

The whiskey burned going down but it felt good. I ordered shot after shot until the pain turned fuzzy. The bar was loud and crowded. I did not care. I just wanted to forget his face and the way he made me feel worthless.

"Hey, you look like you need another one." A deep voice cut through the noise. I turned and saw him. Tall guy, broad shoulders, dark hair, and eyes that locked on mine like he already owned me. He smelled like clean soap and something darker.

"Whatever," I slurred and pushed my empty glass toward him.

He bought me a drink and we talked. Or at least he talked. I mostly drank and laughed too loud at his words. His hand brushed my thigh under the bar and I did not pull away. Heat rushed through me. When he leaned in close and whispered,

"Come with me. I'll make you forget everything," I said yes without thinking twice.

We barely made it to the hotel room before his mouth was on mine. He kissed like he was starving. His hands grabbed my ass and lifted me up against the door. I wrapped my legs around him, grinding against the hard bulge in his pants.

"Fuck me," I gasped. "I need it rough tonight."

He carried me to the bed and threw me down. Clothes came off fast. My dress ripped a little as he yanked it over my head. His shirt followed. I stared at his chest and the way his muscles moved. Then his pants dropped and I saw his cock. Thick, long, and already leaking for me. My pussy clenched hard.

He did not waste time. He pushed my legs wide open and buried his face between them. His tongue flicked my clit fast and hard. I grabbed his hair and moaned loudly. "Oh shit, yes. Right there." He sucked and licked until my thighs shook.

He climbed up, lined up his cock, and slammed into me in one deep thrust. I cried out. He stretched me so full it hurt in the best way. "Take it, baby," he growled. "This pussy is mine tonight."

He fucked me like an animal. Hard strokes that made the bed slam against the wall. Skin slapped skin. Wet sounds filled the room every time he drove into me. I scratched his back and begged for more. "Harder. Fuck me harder." He grabbed my throat and squeezed just enough to make my head spin. I screamed so loud my throat went raw.

He flipped me over and took me from behind. His hand came down on my ass with a sharp smack. I pushed back against him, loving how deep he went.

"You feel so fucking good," I moaned. He reached around and rubbed my clit while pounding me.

He kept going, whispering dirty things in my ear.

"Good girl. Squeeze that tight pussy around me. I'm going to fill you up." I loved every word. My ex never made me feel like this. Never made me scream and drip like a slut.

When he finally came, he buried himself deep and groaned loudly. I felt every pulse as he shot inside me. It pushed me over the edge one last time. We collapsed together, breathing hard and covered in sweat.

The alcohol was still spinning in my head. I did not want him to look at me like some easy girl in the morning. So I reached for my purse, pulled out some cash, and threw it on his chest.

"Here. For your services. It was okay, I guess. Nothing special. My ex did it better."

He just stared at me with this weird little smile. I felt proud of myself for a second. Then everything went black as I passed out.

Morning light hit my face like a hammer. My head pounded. I groaned and tried to sit up. The guy from last night was already awake, leaning against the headboard with the sheets low on his hips. He looked even better in the light. Strong jaw, those same intense eyes.

Then I saw his face clearly. My stomach dropped.

No. Fucking. Way.

It was him. My stepdad. The man my mom divorced years ago. The one I had not seen since I was a teenager. I remembered the fights, the way my mom packed our bags and left. And now I had just let him fuck me senseless. I screamed his name without even knowing it.

"What the hell?" I whispered. Panic hit me hard. But underneath it, my body remembered every thrust, every lick, every dirty word. My pussy twitched again like a traitor.

He smirked. "Morning, Maria."

I grabbed the sheet and pulled it around me fast. My heart raced. Shame burned my cheeks.