Seducing Stepdaddy

Seducing Stepdaddy

Mason

I never thought having casual lunch with my family will be a fucking milestone with a chubby in my pants, hiding underneath the table. If she keeps looking at me like that, I might as well explode right here in my pants as I steal glances at her popping everything into that little hole that is her mouth. She'll never know how many times I tried to avert my eyes away from those plump lips. How many times I pushed away thoughts of breeding my stepdaughter as I fill her up with my cum.

She's just a few feet away, but with Anastasia suddenly back probably just for lunch, lunch isn't going as well as I hoped. After this, I was planning to throw Avery onto my bed the second we are left alone.

And now that I know exactly how it feels buried deeply inside her, it seems my body couldn't get enough.

One thing always stopped me from exploring my desire for her.

My wife.

And while I have always been loyal to her, I couldn't say she had done the same for me.

"Now the bitch's gone, why don't you and I have a little chat?"

I shot an inquisitive look at Anastasia, whose mood suddenly changed after Avery left.

And what kind of mother calls her daughter a bitch?

"She has a name, one that you picked, Anastasia,'" I said sternly, appalled of the way she treats her own daughter. She’s the most precious thing. She may act all tough and defiant at times, but I know that deep inside, her heart is pure and kind.

Ana scoffed, “I didn’t name her. Robert did. I told him it was a mistake, now he’s dead and left me alone to deal with it.” She snarled, a sour look on her face as she thought of the only daughter she ever had.

I furrowed my brows.

It?

Now it’s clear to me. She never wanted Avery. She thinks of her as nothing more than a burden.

“What do you want, Ana?” I asked her directly, looking her in the eye.

She looked at me shocked. I know she never expected me to cut to the chase. After all, when it came to her, she was always the game. Always the chase. Always the prize to be won.

All these years I chased after her like a dog tied to a bone, and I was too fucking blind to see it.

Ana cleared her throat before giving me her ever-pleasant signature smile. One that worked on me too many times, whenever she wanted something, of course.

“You see, darling, I have this friend who’s been having trouble applying to managerial position in your company. He’s such a sweet boy and have helped me many times, perhaps you could speak to the management and hire him instead? With your word, there should be no problem, is there?” then she offers me her sweetest smile.

At this moment, I could see the resemblance between them. The way she smiled was extremely identical to Avery’s. And yet, Avery’s smile shines brighter compared to hers.

As much as I want to tell her to scram and get the hell out of my house for thinking I’ll let her new boy toy snake up the ladder and exploit company assets, I decided to indulge her for now.

She has no idea I keep track of her every move. That means I know where she runs off to in the middle of the night. I had hired a private investigator to follow her and give me a detailed report of what she does in and out of the house. I know when she’s lying, and I know exactly whose dick she’s fucking behind my back.

That doesn’t mean I don’t get to play along.

“Anything for you, Ana,” I give her a charming smile that had her quite stunned for a moment. I smirked, pinning her with my eyes as I reach for the plate in front of me. I’d like to finish my meal in peace.

Before she could realize that I have already stood with my plate as I held her curious gaze, I was already walking out the door.

The moment the door slammed closed behind me, I heaved out a breath I have been holding onto for a long time.

As long as I keep her clueless, she won’t leave. And that means Avery would still be at my side.

I’ve stopped caring about the little sexcapades Anastasia got into months ago, when I started developing strange feelings for the beautiful woman well living under my roof. I was far more interested in her daily routine than which bar or hotel my whore of a wife had walked herself into.

Stepping into my office, I stopped. My eyes locked on a pair of golden orbs that burned into me, and I quickly close the door, whispering huskily.

“What are you doing here, Avery?”

A cheeky grin appears on her beautiful face as she takes a bold step toward me. Ready to risk it all.

As if the notion of her mother walking in on us doesn’t bother her at all, she drops the towel wrapped around her chest, letting it fall in a heap on the floor by her bare feet.

“You’re wet,” I scold her, raising a brow as my eyes take in the magnificent sight.

Droplets of water trickle down the curve of her breasts, inner thighs, and abdomen, making me want to lick them dry as I touch every inch of that glorious body.

God, she’s beautiful. Too beautiful.

She licks her lip, and looks up at me with determination and need in her golden eyes.

“I… I want…” she bites her lower lip. Even with considerable distance I could hear her heartbeat pulsing faster.

I raised my eye brow and set aside the plate before crossing my arms against my chest.

“Explain to me properly, Avery. What are you doing in my office, naked on top of that?” I asked with authority in my voice.

Her eyes widened unexpecting as she snaps her head up to look at me. I don’t budge and instead harden my glare at her, wanting her to know that the act is not over.

Because right now, I am still her stepfather.

At first, her eyes narrowed in question, but the next a bead of excitement glistened in her eyes. She should have figured out by now what I want, and what I want her to do.

‘Seduce me’ The words written in my eyes, and she smiles as if to take on the challenge. I smirked.

This is what she started. And now, I’m going to play this game of hers, as long as she wants.