CHAPTER 5: ESCAPADES WITH STEP DADDY

ELLA'S POV

I woke up the next morning feeling incredibly excited and completely refreshed. Because it was the weekend, I didn’t have to worry about Grayferth Academy or any boring lectures. 

The only thing on my mind was picking up right where Sebastian and I had stopped last night.

It was crazy. It didn’t matter how many times he fucked me or how much sperm he poured inside me; I always woke up feeling completely hungry for more of his big dick. 

My body was like an addict, and he was my only drug. Determined to drive him crazy today, I took extra care while getting ready. I slid into a pair of incredibly short denim shorts that hugged my round butt perfectly. 

For my top, I chose a tight, thin white tank top and I deliberately didn’t wear a bra. Standing in front of the mirror, I smiled as my nipples poked prominently against the thin fabric. 

I could already imagine the look on his gorgeous face the moment he saw me looking like this. With my heart doing a little flutter of anticipation, I headed downstairs to find him. 

But the moment I reached the bottom of the steps and looked into the living room, my excitement hit a sudden wall.

Sebastian and my mother were locked in 

a deep, passionate embrace right by the front door. They were kissing intensely, their lips moving together in a way that made a sharp, ugly wave of jealousy burn right through my chest. 

That was my man. Those were the lips that had just deflowered my throat and my pussy yesterday.

But as I stood there, frozen, Sebastian’s eyes suddenly fluttered open. He looked right past my mother’s shoulder and locked his gaze directly onto me. 

A wicked, knowing twinkle flashed in his dark eyes. Even though his eyes were pinned on me, he didn’t stop kissing my mother. In fact, he started kissing her even deeper, his tongue sliding into her mouth while his eyes devoured my face.

“Ah... fuck,” I gasped internally. Instead of turning away in disgust, the sheer taboo of the view started to turn me on. My cunt gave a violent, heavy throb. 

Right there on the stairs, I subconsciously rubbed my inner thighs together, feeling the instant moisture spreading between my lips. 

My mother was completely oblivious to everything. She had no idea her husband was staring at her daughter while kissing her.

To make it even more intense, Sebastian reached down, trailing his large hand down my mother’s back before firmly cupping her ass cheek and giving it a hard, possessive squeeze. 

Witnessing him handle another woman like that, even if it was my mom, made my pussy throb with absolute need. I was getting so wet that I could feel my juices starting to coat the inside of my shorts.

Finally, Sebastian pulled away from my mother’s lips, giving her a charming smile. "Have a good day today, darling," he murmured, his deep voice sending a shiver straight down my spine.

Mum smiled warmly, turning around to head toward the kitchen. The moment she turned, my expression shifted instantly. I pushed my intense arousal down, masking it behind a chirpy, innocent smile as I walked into the room.

"Good morning, Mom,” I said, my voice completely clear.

"Oh, good morning, sweetie. You look like you're feeling much better today," Jane said, looking at me with genuine relief. "Listen, I have an emergency board meeting at the office, so I’m going to be gone for most of the day today."

Hearing those words, my heart practically leaped out of my chest with pure ecstasy. An emergency meeting? Gone all day? I swallowed hard, trying my absolute best to keep my face neutral. 

If she left, that meant Sebastian and I would have the entire house to ourselves for hours. No sneaking around, no hiding in closets, no muffled screams. Just pure, unadulterated sin.

I stole a quick glance at Sebastian. He was leaning against the wall, his arms folded across his chest. The dark, predatory smirk on his face told me he was thinking the exact same thing.

Mum turned to me, playfully tapping my nose. "Now, don't go stressing Sebastian today, okay? Be a good girl while I'm out."

Sebastian chuckled, stepping forward until he was standing right behind me. "Oh, don't worry, Jane," he said, his deep voice vibrating right against my back. 

He reached out, pulling my waist flush against his hip while his other hand patted my head. "I'll make sure she’s a very good girl today. In fact, I have a few rigorous activities planned to keep her thoroughly occupied."

My eyes widened in a sudden flare of surprise. The statement was so clearly sexual, his hard crotch pressing right against my hip bone. My heart drummed frantically, terrified that my mom would catch on.

But mum just laughed it off, completely missing the hidden meaning. "You two behave," she teased, stepping forward to plant a quick kiss on both of our cheeks. "See you tonight."

The moment the front door clicked shut and her car drove away, the innocent atmosphere in the house vanished completely.

Sebastian didn't even waste a single second. He scooped me up into his massive arms, lifting my thighs around his waist as he crashed his lips onto mine. 

It was a messy, dominant kiss, his tongue invading my mouth while his fingers dug deep into my bare thighs.

"Mmn... Daddy, wait," I panted, trying to pull back for air. "You need to be careful with your words! Mom was standing right there, you almost gave us away."

Instead of answering, he carried me straight into the kitchen and hoisted my body up, setting me down on the cold marble of the kitchen counter. 

He stood between my spread legs, his towering frame completely trapping me.

"But she didn't notice, did she?" he smirked, his fingers gripping the hem of my short denim shorts. 

"In fact, seeing you stand there, getting all wet while I kissed your mother... it gave me an idea. Let's play a game, cupcake."

"A game?" I asked, my breathing already shallow as his thumbs brushed against the bare skin of my lower belly.

"Yes. I'm going to eat you out right here on this counter," he whispered, his eyes dark with lust. "If you can stay quiet for five whole minutes without screaming my name or crying out, you win. But if you make a sound... you get punished. What do you say?"

My heart pounded with excitement. "You're on," I challenged, smirking back despite the frantic throbbing between my legs. There was no way I was losing to him.

Without another word, Sebastian reached down and violently slid my denim shorts and lace panties down my legs, tossing them onto the kitchen floor. 

My clean-shaven, soaking wet pussy was completely exposed to the cool kitchen air. He didn't even hesitate. He dropped to his knees, spreading my thighs as wide as they could go, and buried his face right into my dripping heat.

"Ahgh," I instantly gasped, my hands flying to grip the edge of the marble counter as his warm, rough tongue made a long, wet swipe from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my engorged clit.

He was incredible with his tongue. He began to suck on my clit violently, his fingers sliding deep inside my tight canal to stretch me out.

The wet sounds of his mouth devouring my pussy echoed loudly through the empty, quiet kitchen. The pleasure was so sudden, so overwhelming, that my hips began to roll helplessly against his face.

He swirled his tongue around my opening, pushing two fingers deep inside my ooze, pumping them in a fast, rhythmic motion.

"Mmmph—!" I clamped my hand tightly over my own mouth, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. The friction was too much. 

He was eating me out like a starving man, his nose rubbing against my sensitive skin, his tongue flicking against my clit with expert precision.

I bit down on my own knuckles, tears of pure overstimulation pricking my eyes. My body was shaking violently. He increased the pace, his fingers driving into my wet quim while his lips created a powerful vacuum around my clit.

I couldn't take it. The contrast of the freezing cold marble against my bare ass and the scorching hot fire of his tongue was driving me completely insane. 

My walls began to quiver, a massive climax rushing up my spine like a tidal wave.

Sebastian sensed it. He suddenly drove his tongue deep inside my opening while giving my clit one final, aggressive suck.

"Oh god—Sebastian. Daddy. Ah—Ah—Ahgh, fuck. Daddy, yes. I'm cumming,” I screamed his name at the top of my lungs, completely shattering my own rule. 

My hand flew off my mouth as my body arched completely off the counter, my toes curling as a devastating orgasm ripped through my core, spraying my sweet love juices right into his waiting mouth.

Sebastian stayed buried there for a few moments, greedily lapping up every single drop of my climax until my pussy stopped quivering.

Slowly, he stood up to his full height, wiping his wet lips with the back of his hand. A triumphant, dangerous smirk stretched across his gorgeous face.

"You lost, cupcake," he croaked out, his deep voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You didn't even last three minutes before screaming my name. And you know what that means..."

He reached for the buckle of his pants, his huge, thick erection popping out, completely rigid and veiny. "You failed the bet. Now, you deserve a proper punishment.”