Backseat With Her Stepdad Novels & Stories

Gift said as she caught up with her before she could return to the driver's seat. Her aide didn't realize what was happening until she looked back and saw Gift with Joseph's Stepmom. “Oh God! Her leg!” She exclaimed before jogging to catch up, but when she finally did, the two were already at the back of the car with the windows rolled up. But she wasn't about to let it be else she would y know what to tell Zenith when it was time to give her report, so she knocked on the window until Gift wound down and stuck her face out.

I can't believe he heard us doing that. My step dad, Is there anything worse? Nope. I can't think of anything. Actually, it would be worse if it was mum. I'm pretty sure she'd knock down the door and rip Adrian's head off if he knew what we were doing in there. I felt him leading me outside and to a black car. Inside, there was Ollie, mum and Steve. Dad was in the driver seat, mum was in the passenger seat and me, Steve, Ollie and Adrian were in the back.

For some reason, I quietly walked to it and peeked in, I was met with the figure of my stepdad. He had his back at me and was staring in the distance. For some strange reasons, looking at him now, I noticed some things that I hadn't noticed before. Currently, he had on a vest and his muscles bulged out of it. They were big and looked so moist that they shone under the sun. His jet-black hair made my fingers itch, and I was overcome by the urge to mess them up.

She sighed, trying to come to terms with the reality of having a stepdad—another old man in his fifties—to boss her around. “I just hope we get along.” She mumbled to herself. She took careful, expectant steps on the staircase as she heard her mom and the visitor giggling and talking below in low tones. She could make out one of the statements. "She's so sweet.” Her mother said, talking about her. She cleared her throat before she finally came down. But she had not gotten the chance to take any extra steps before the sight of the man before her almost made her slump; she tripped and almost fell.

I tell her and she smiles. “Well, prepare to have your mind blown, I mean it still shocks me anytime I decide to take a walk how huge this pack is.” She tells me. We both get into the back of the car while Chef takes the drivers side and he drives out of the garage and my eyes are fixed outside the window. “Wait a minute? Your dad's house? Is that a part of the pack?” I ask Stephanie.

“Uh, no. It’s kind of late, so I figured we just spend the night and leave tomorrow.” “Oh alright.” She pushed herself into a sitting position, looking around and I stood. “Steph’s already gone?” “Yeah, she and her parents left a while ago,” I told her, heading back to my room. “Are you coming?” “Yeah,” she yawned again as she scrambled up and followed me. Her expression was easily the same as mine had been when we entered the room. From the way her eyes clouded over and the tips of her ears reddened, I could tell she was having the same flashbacks. What a day!

Her thighs are perfectly on show, and I swear it's just like temptation—a constant temptation to touch her. Sitting in the car, she is wedged between Jax and me. It's wrong to keep her locked away. I do wonder, though, when all the issues are fixed, then what? Will she go back to her life, leave us behind, or abandon us? "We're going to see your Stepdad today." Chase looks at her, and her head snaps up. Panic floods through her, and I watch as Jax pushes his body closer to hers, his hand grasping her thigh.

How would she be? All she sees is me sitting on my step-dad’s lap, which was her idea. My dress covers us, so she cannot possibly know that his shaft is lodged inside me and growing harder by the second, my walls constricted so tightly around him, he has to be in some form of pain. I can do nothing but sit there, sweating like I’m in a fucking sauna while me and my stepdad pretend like his cock isn’t buried in my fucking guts. We seem to have moved from the worst bumps to milder ones because we’re no longer at risk of being tossed. However, these smaller bumps push me up and down, forward and backward on Parker’s cock.

She moved toward the stairs gracefully, leaving both Christian and Rose momentarily speechless. As soon as she was gone, I let out a slow breath and turned toward my father. “Maybe if you treated her well, she wouldn’t need to be making appointments with a doctor at all.” Christian’s eyes narrowed. “Hunter, you shouldn’t concern yourself with the affairs of my wife. That’s not your business.” I leaned back in my chair, matching his glare. “It is my business. She’s my stepmother, after all, and I care if she’s being walked over or treated poorly. Wouldn't want you to treat her like you did my mother."

But none of it stuck. Because all I could think about was how still she was sitting and how much I wanted her. And how she wasn’t moving away. Well that didn’t help with my thoughts. Dad shifted again, leaning slightly forward this time. “Pass me the remote” he said. Steph moved quickly, reaching across him. And for a second, her arm brushed mine. Warmer than it should’ve felt. She pulled back immediately. It was too fast, and way too obvious. Dad didn’t notice, thank God.