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I walked into the hotel room not scared at all. For someone who is meeting up with a stranger she met online. All that was in my head was to finally meet someone, who could satisfy me and make the rough older-man fantasy I craved a reality. Little did I know I’ll walk into Sebastian standing, like the heavens are on my side. It feels like the universe wants me and my step father together. “Holy Shit!” I shut the door behind me. My coat slipped off my shoulders. I looked sexy not knowing, not knowing I was about to be a sumptuous meal for the same man Aunty Maria stopped me from having. “Dad! What are you doing here?” He stood by the window, his jacket was already off, tie loosened. He had the same watch from the photos. The shock on his face was so evident. His face went pale, the moment he saw me. “Charlotte?” I smiled, stepping closer. The room suddenly became hot. “You… you’re him?” He took a step forward, then stopped. “The app. The pictures. The way you talked. It was you the whole time.” We stared at each other. The silence stretched. We stood there not knowing what to do or say. I wanted to turn around and walk out. But I stayed, since we are here. Maybe we should just have our moment. Since Aunty Maria isn’t here to monitor us. “All those messages. The things you said you’d do to me. It was you.” I laughed. He shoved his hand through his hair. “I thought I was talking to some stranger. Not…” His eyes dropped to my breast. And the way my dress clung to me. “Fuck.” The drink from the mini bar downstairs was beginning to get to me. I’m sure he’s been drinking because I can see a bottle of whisky that has gone almost a half… My adrenaline level was getting high, my body recalled all the nasty promises he made to me while we chatted. My pussy tightened as I looked at him. “We should leave,” I whispered breathlessly. But I didn’t move an inch. Sebastian didn’t either. “We should.” His voice was shaky. He grabbed me roughly and pulled me against him. His mouth devoured mine in a fierce, angry kiss full of desperation. His strong hands grabbed my ass, lifted me up and my legs locked around his waist. I cried out into the kiss, rolling my hips and grinding my soaked pussy against the thick, massive erection threatening to rip through his pants. We didn’t make it to the bed at first. He pushed me against the wall, yanked my dress up and plugged his fingers in my pussy only to find me soaked. “You’re dripping,” he growled. “You naughty girl. You wanted this so bad.” “Yes,” I gasped as two thick fingers pushed inside me. “I need you to fuck me again. Choke me. Breed me. Please, Daddy.” “I’m all yours, this pussy is yours to devour.” He lost it. I know he likes doggy. I spun around that instant, bent me over a desk. He drove his cock into me like a hungry lion. I cried out, gripping the edge of the desk tightly for my dear life as he fucked me hard. One hand was wrapped around my throat, choking me, while the other smacked my ass. The mirror across the room captured everything. It was a badass view, my flushed, moaning face, his muscular body driving into me from behind, my tits bouncing wildly as I was being pounded. “Take it,” he groaned. “This pussy is mine. It has been mine from the onset.” I got to my climax, I came minutes later, my body shaking uncontrollably as I squirted down my thighs. He didn’t stop, he kept pounding, driving deeper and rougher. While talking dirty in between his animalistic grunts. “I’m gonna fill you again. Pump you full until you’re carrying my baby while your mom has no fucking clue.” His words pushed me over the edge once more. time. I came so fucking hard my vision blurred with tears of overwhelming pleasure, body shaking uncontrollably. He groaned and followed right after, burying himself balls deep, pouring all of his cum inside me. We stayed locked like that, panting and trembling his thick cock still jerking and leaking inside my soaked cunt. We didn’t leave the hotel afterwards. Not after the beautiful time we just had. We moved to the bed and went another round again. This time it was slower, I romanticized every moment then he lost control and let all hell loose. The sheets tangled around us as his mouth sucked and bit my neck, my nails clawed down his back. Time lost its meaning. Alcohol and lust kept us fucking for hours until we finally got tired, our bodies drenched in sweat, legs and arms locked together, his cock still buried inside me. I fell asleep with his arm around me, feeling safer and even happier than I ever was . By midnight I woke up to Sebastian’s phone buzzing. A text from Aunty Maria popped in. It was a photo of me entering the hotel. The message underneath read “We need to talk. Now.” My stomach dropped. Sebastian stirred beside me, still asleep. “Why can’t this woman mind her fucking business.” That was I remembered that while I was entering this hotel, I remember having the feeling that someone was following me. I checked the time. “Gosh, it’s 12:15 am.” It dawned on me that we both slept out without telling mum. “What should I do?” I panicked as I woke Sebastian up.Maria’s POVI followed Charlotte to that hotel out of worry, she’s been behaving strange lately. But what I saw when she came home surprised me.She had fresh bruises on her thighs and neck, which confirmed my worst fears and forced me to make a choice I never wanted.A cab dropped her off just after midnight. I watched from the side entrance, scared for what Charlotte is turning into.She sneaked into the house but from how she walked it felt like she’s been manhandled. She was almost limping. I’d have sworn she was raped. When she stepped into the living room and turned the light on, I saw marks on her body.There were dark fingerprints on her inner thighs. A purple color that formed a ring around her neck. She tried to pull her coat to cover up but it was too late.I already saw what I needed to see.I waited until morning. Yet I couldn't sleep. When she came down for coffee wearing a sweater on a hot morning, I pulled her into the pantry and closed the door. “Miss Charlotte. Thos
Charlotte’s POVI walked into the hotel room not scared at all. For someone who is meeting up with a stranger she met online.All that was in my head was to finally meet someone, who could satisfy me and make the rough older-man fantasy I craved a reality.Little did I know I’ll walk into Sebastian standing, like the heavens are on my side. It feels like the universe wants me and my step father together.“Holy Shit!” I shut the door behind me. My coat slipped off my shoulders. I looked sexy not knowing, not knowing I was about to be a sumptuous meal for the same man Aunty Maria stopped me from having.“Dad! What are you doing here?” He stood by the window, his jacket was already off, tie loosened. He had the same watch from the photos. The shock on his face was so evident. His face went pale, the moment he saw me. “Charlotte?”I smiled, stepping closer. The room suddenly became hot. “You… you’re him?”He took a step forward, then stopped. “The app. The pictures. The way you talked. I
The new woman I started chatting with online was exactly what I needed. She’s the perfect excuse to forget Charlotte. She knew all the filthy things I craved, but something about her descriptions and the way she wrote “Daddy” felt dangerously close to home.I was supposed to be working. Instead I kept refreshing the dating app, waiting for her next message. The way I anticipated her message. Because of how it made my cock twitch every time. She called me Daddy without me even asking. Told me how she wanted to be choked while getting fucked from behind. How she’d let an older man breed her deep and keep every drop. I matched her energy. Told her I’d pin her down and fill her until she couldn’t walk. Sent a picture of my hand, fingers spread, no face. She replied with one of her own pictures. Soft curves. A black collar tight around her throat. The angle hid her face but something about the line of her neck made my stomach flip. I pushed the thought away and kept typing. I didn’t w
Charlotte’s POVThe older man I started chatting with online knew exactly what to say to make me wet. His dirty talk sounded too much like Sebastian, even though I told myself it couldn’t be him.I laid in bed with the lights off, phone glowing against my face. Just me and my new man against the world. I see the reason why so many girls in school are crazy about that app. This is exactly what I needed after Sebastian shut me out. His name was the first thing that popped up after I created my account. I already got wet just by reading his bio. So immediately I noticed he liked my profile, I sent the first message on a whim. Bold of me. My mom won’t believe her innocent daughter is this corrupt.I told him I wanted an older man who knew how to handle a girl who needed it rough.And he answered quickly. Good girls get rewarded. Bad ones get choked and used until they can’t walk straight. And that’s exactly what I wanted. To be pounded until I can’t walk properly.My thighs pressed
Sebastian’s POVCharlotte stopped coming to me completely after I pushed her away, and the silence was driving me insane.I missed her tight body and eager submission more than I wanted to admit.It’s been three days. Three days of nothing. No brushes in the hallway. No short skirts. No late-night texts that made my cock ache. The house felt too quiet. Too normal. I missed having her sneak up on me. I buried myself in work, answered Stacy’s calls about company dinners, and played the good husband. But every time I closed my eyes I saw Charlotte bent over my desk, skirt flipped up, pussy dripping while I fucked her like I hated how much I needed her.I tried to fight it. Sat in my office with the door locked, staring at spreadsheets until I got tired and retired to bed.My cock didn’t care. It reminded me of every memorable time I had with her. Such a sweet girl. My cock was hard and heavy, pressing against my zipper until I finally gave in.The tablet was right there. I opened her h
Charlotte’s POVSebastian told me never to touch him again after Auntie Maria caught us, but the emptiness without his cock was driving me crazy.I couldn’t stay away even if I tried. Ever since I ate the forbidden fruit, it became very difficult to resist my step daddy. It would have been better if he didn’t make me see how great he fucks the day he disvirgined me.For three whole days I regretted why I made that promise. I tried to let go. I really did. I walked past his office without stopping. Wore normal clothes. I kept my hands to myself. But every night the desire came back worse. My body still remembered exactly how good it felt him fucking me while being married to my mom.The way he slaps my ass like I was under a punishment. The growl in my ear when he lost control. Nothing else came close. Not my fingers. Not the porn videos I watched to hold myself together.I was beginning to look like an old sex deprived woman, that made me restless and mean.I caught him alone in th







