Let me in, baby.

“Time to wake up.” I groan and nuzzle my face further into my pillow. Confident that my stepdad’s talking to my mom, I ignore the sound of his voice in the hall. Summer has begun. High school is over. College is waiting there at the end of this summer like something that is sweet at first but has a bitter aftertaste. College will be freedom. It will be Independence. But it will also leave me with debt. Huge debt. My dad’s got so much debt of his own that asking him for anything is laughable. He probably owes Mom enough back child support to pay for my entire college education twice. Mom refuses to ask my stepdad, Matt, to help. I don’t blame her. My stepdad’s probably the hottest man I’ve ever seen in real life. He’s one of those guys who played baseball all through high school and college, you know the type. He’s the kind of guy who loves to work out and looks as good now as he did when he was a college athlete. On top of all that, he makes a lot of money with his real

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With a smirk, my stepfather crosses his arms over his chest. This is like some weird game of chicken. It’s like he’s just realized that I’ve been staying on my stomach out of modesty rather than laziness.“That’s fine,” I say. “You can stand there and watch me sleep if that floats your boat.”I shift on the bed, moving from side to side a little as I pretend to get more comfortable. With every second, I get more uncomfortable. I turn my face toward the wall so I won’t have to see that he’s still there, watching me.The longer we push this weird standoff, the more my body starts to tingle. The next time I move on the bed, my lips part on a surprised breath at how the sheets brush against my hardened nipples.My pulse throbs between my thighs. I press them together. The discomfort I felt at his presence is fading, being replaced with lust. I shift again and tilt my ass up a little. I move my hips in a circle, letting my clamped thighs put a little pressure on my clit.Matt clears his th

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*** “No.” The word is terse on his lips. “Because this won’t happen again. I do what I say I’m going to do and I expect the same from you. I don’t care whose birthday it is. You made a promise. I have to go. DD’s going to help me.” He taps at his phone, ending the call even though I can still hear Mom talking. “Is that what you’re going to paint in?” he asks. I shrug. “Would you prefer I paint naked?” His only answer is to lick his lips. In that moment, I wonder how far I can push him before he’ll snap. Not that I think he’d really do anything except send me to my room. For a moment, I let myself imagine that he really would kiss me, touch me, fuck me. I sigh. “What are we painting?” I ask. “The room over the detached garage.” “But that’s just a storage room.” “Not anymore,” he says. “Come on.” I follow him out the back door and across the patch of grass between the house and the second detached garage. It has three bays and was built to house his work truck and equipme

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“Is this what you do to all those boys you spend all those nights with? Doyou tease them until they lose their minds?” Does he have any idea how little experience I have? Does he have any idea how much I want him to lose his mind, to let go of his tightly held control? I shake my head. “There are no boys.” He snorts. “Well, they’re definitely not men.” “No. I mean… there are no guys… at all.” He does that thing again where his nostrils flare. I half expect him to scuff the ground before charging me like a bull. Reaching out, he pinches one of my painted nipples between his fingers, tugging at it a little. I gasp, then moan. More wetness coats my thighs. “Are you saying no one’s tasted that sweet, bare pussy you put on display this morning?” he asks. I shake my head. “You didn’t act pure as the driven snow when you spread those thighs to tease me.” “I wasn’t teasing. I would have let you do anything you wanted… Daddy.” The last word is whispered, but it gets the desired re

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“So close,” he whispers. “Daddy is so close.” I grip his shoulders as I look up at him. I need him to hear what I have to say because he’s bare inside me. “Daddy, I’m not on birth control. I’m not on anything. You could get me pregnant.” His eyelids flutter at my words. Then his eyes roll back. His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass so hard that I’m sure I’ll be able to see a bruise from each fingertip tomorrow. Daddy’s eyes stay locked with mine as he slams in deep one last time. That’s when I feel his cock jerk inside me. Warmth spreads as we watch each other. It’s so hot, it flings me over the edge as well. Inside me, his length throbs and shoots. My body spasms around him, trying to milk every drop. The eye contact draws things out. Daddy’s hips continue to rock through his orgasm, as if he’s still trying to get deeper inside me. Slowly, as if doing a push up, Daddy lowers himself. First, he nips at my lips with his. Then his tongue thrusts lazily into my mouth. I taste a

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