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My huge step son Pt3

Author: Amanda Myles
last update publish date: 2026-04-09 22:53:19

Chapter 3

The mattress dips as Jason rolls off me, the sudden absence of his weight leaving me feeling cold and hollow. My body is a ruin of tremors and sweat, the aftershocks of what he just did to me still rippling through my muscles.

I just lie there, face pressed into the damp pillow, listening to the harsh, ragged sound of his breathing matching my own.

I expect the sound of a zipper, the shuffle of jeans, the door clicking shut. Instead, the silence stretches, thick and suffocating, unti
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    Chapter 2The aftershocks of that orgasm are still rippling through my muscles, leaving me a ragdoll on the mattress, unable to do anything but stare at the ceiling where the morning light cuts harshly across the plaster. I try to make my limbs move, to scramble away, to cover myself, but I feel paralyzed, trapped in the heavy, sticky humidity of what just happened.Jason doesn't look away. He looms there at the foot of the bed, a dark silhouette against the window, his gaze piercing through the post-orgasmic haze that shrouds my vision. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, a slow, deliberate gesture, and I watch the glistening sheen of my own fluids smear across his knuckles. He doesn't say a word. He just reaches for his waist.The sound is deafening in the quiet room. Clink. The metal buckle of his belt hits the leather strap. Slide. The friction whispers through the air like a blade being drawn. Every movement is agonizingly slow, calculated to let the dread, and the s

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