Semua Bab My Step Father, My Desire : Bab 61 - Bab 70

EmmaThat night, my eyes flicks open. The chandelier in the middle of the bedroom casts a soft glow in the room.A sigh escapes my lips as I drag myself up from the bed. The musky scent of my cum fills the air.The dildo rests a few inches away from me on the bed and Knox shirt is between my thighs, resting deep in my pussy, soaking up my juice.Gently I take it off, and slip into it. The musky scent of my release wraps around me.I get up from the bed, and wear my shorts. Taking one last look around the room, the sheets are rumbled and the middle is wet with my cum like a badge of honor.I walk out with the dildo in my hand and close the door gently behind me. When I get to my room, I sink into my bed and lay on my back staring at the ceiling.It's dark outside, my gaze drifts to the clock. It's a few minutes past 7 p.m I'm certain the chef is getting dinner ready.My sweaty fingers still wrapping the thick girth of the dildo. Then I bring it to my lips and run my tongue through it,

KnoxI feel something soft beside me and a warm breath brushing my face.When my eyes snap open, my brow arches as I find a blonde head resting on my chest.Wait. What! Emma!Immediately I spring up, sitting on the bed, the sheets sliding off my chest to my waist and in the process exposing Emma. Her breast jiggles before my eyes.My throat goes dry.Did we? Oh my god. No. It's a dream. I breathe hard, eyes gleaming in anger. I lift the sheets from my waist and glance down, I'm naked and the worst part of it, my cock is starting to bulge.My jaw tightens in rage. Just then, Emma stirs up, eyes cracking open. Then she smiles at me, so sweet and spicy. No. Knox, focus. How did she fool you?“Morning, daddy,” she purrs softly, sitting down and naked beside me.My greedy eyes rake through her body, lingering on her succulent breast begging for my touch. I try to get a grip on myself.“Emma,” I say in a cold tone. “What have you done?”She runs her tongue on her lips, batting her ey

EmmaI hum a favorite tune as I wrap a fluffy towel around my body. I can barely contain my excitement. Just a few days ago, I was pinning and begging for his attention.I giggle softly. Now I have him to myself. Well, he is still married to my mother but he'll become mine eventually.I walk out of the shower stall, and droplets of water drip from my skin. And just as I twist the cold knob, pushing the door open, my eyes twinkle in delight.The object of my excitement is standing right before me. I flash him a sweet smile but his face contorts in rage.My phone is lying on the bed, but not in the exact way I left it. A smile tugs at my lips, I know he'll try to get my phone. Well, the video is somewhere safe.I brush his cold attitude aside and take a graceful step towards him; his icy stare does little to deter me.Closing the gap between us, I wrap my arms around him, resting my head on his muscular chest.His shirt becomes wet but I want his cock to get hard for me. “Did you miss

EmmaI scratch my neck. Frustration screeches through my skin.I furrow my brows slightly as I try to remind him about his text.Wouldn't it come off as desperate and needy? Throwing myself shamelessly at a man. Not just any man, but my stepfather.I take a slow breath, trying to find the right words.“Is there a problem?” His eyes boring into me, he pins me with his gaze.“Uhm, no.” “I expect you will open the file and read through it,” he says coolly and sits down.I watch him open the laptop on the table and begin to read something that I can't even flash a glance at.I’m furious, I glare at him while he’s just sitting there like he doesn’t have a care in the world. I feel on edge just being treated like I was never a real thing.“Don’t you love me?” I blurt out, voice aching from the pain.He raises his brow, gradually he lifts his eyes from the laptop screen and I am the object of his attention. He leans back, anger masking his features.“I don’t get it? What do you mean?”“Last

Emma I watch her squirm beneath the intense heat of my stare. I tuck my hands into my pocket.A chuckle rolls out of my lips. “How does it feel to be outplayed in your own game?” I tilt my head at the side, analyzing every step she makes.Panic flashes in her eyes and she swallows hard, her throat bobbing.Good. I want her to be scared. To be hit hard by the consequences of her foolish behaviour.I remove my hand from my pocket, my finger trailing her cheek, she shudders under my touch.Her eyes shut tight. “Please, don't do it?”I start to twirl a lock of her hair around my finger, the texture is so soft under my fingers.“I don't think I know what you're implying, Emma,” I say hoarsely.Her eyes flicks open, tears gleaming in her eyes. “The photos, I don’t want it getting out to the public. I’ll be scorned. It will cause damages.”Removing the locks of hair from around my finger, a dark smile lightens up my face.“Interesting. Yet you recorded us having sex. What were you thinking?