CRAVINGS;15 forbidden Desires
“Unless you want my wife walking in while I’m tongue-deep in her daughter’s pussy.”
The crude words and the risk sent me spiraling. I swallowed my moans, biting my lip until it hurt, but the pleasure was too intense. My hips tried to grind against his face, chasing more. He held me firmly, controlling every twitch, every wave of ecstasy.
I was lost in it the slick sounds of his mouth, the heat of his breath, the overwhelming feeling of being completely owned by my stepfather. Guilt crashed against desire, but desire won, pushing me closer and closer to shattering.