Step Daddy And Daughter Novels & Stories

Damien. My one-night stranger. The man who made me forget my pain for a few perfect hours. The man who disappeared without a trace. And now he was my mother’s husband. My stepfather. I stood frozen on the steps, staring at that black car, my heart pounding so loud I could hear it in my ears. The front doors opened, but I barely noticed. Everything I thought was rock bottom suddenly felt like it was about to get much, much worse.

I growled, grabbing his wrist and forcing his fingers faster. "Fuck the age, fuck the rules, make me yours!" Videos I watched on G****e about step daughter and step dad were all fiction until now. In my front, it's happening.

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.

“What a beautiful child you are. Who are your parents?” Before Stefani could respond, I hurried over to her and stood beside her. With a deep breath, I lowered my head in front of Senior Carter and spoke in a subdued voice, avoiding eye contact. “S-she’s my daughter, Senior. And please rest assured that Steven is not the father, and we are no longer together. We’re just here for a specific reason.” I gently touched Stefani’s head and whispered, “Please bow your head, sweetie.” “Raise your head,” he said.

"What exactly has to stop? Me calling you Daddy? Or the fact that you get hard every time I do?" His eyes flashed with real anger. He took a step closer, towering over her. "Watch your mouth. I'm your stepfather. I'm married to your mother. Whatever fantasy you've built up in your head while you were away at college .. it ends here. I won't let you destroy this family."

I say and he looks at me with eyes dark but not moving, he folds his arms and leans his weight on his hips. “Fuck, Winter, you shouldn't be doing something like this, what will your mom think?“ Kaden, my stepfather says and I shake my head, pressing my hands together to plead. The door opens and Uncle Justin walks in with a smirk, “relax brother, she's just exploring like young ladies her age” Justin says and I almost moan at the tension in the room. “She's my step daughter, and you're her fucking Uncle” Kaden says strictly and Uncle Justin climbs into the bed, staying behind me to present me to his brother…my stepdaddy.

Over twenty bodyguards or more had to join hands to drive them out. Yesterday when Davis had got home, his father was waiting for him and just as he had expected, his father had started asking him questions about the matter and not just his father but his step mother too. That woman had always loathed him right from when he was little, from the moment his mom died and his father brought her home, Davis knew that Stephanie had always loathed him with passion and was looking for a way to eliminate him so that her son, Joseph, could step into the CEO position.

“But you don’t love her. You love owning her. You love the power. You love that she still calls you Daddy even after everything. And you hate that the world knows it now. Because it means you’re not special anymore. You’re just another man who fucked his stepdaughter and got caught.” I stepped forward. She didn’t back up. “You’re disgusting,” I said. She smiled—small, sad. “Maybe,” she said. “But so are you.” She turned. Walked to the door. Paused. Looked back. “Daddy’s expecting your call,” she said. “Don’t make him wait too long. You know how he gets when he’s kept waiting.” The door closed behind her.

She suddenly seemed different from the Brielle he knew. The confidence and composed Brielle. She looked nervous. Meanwhile, her stepfather seemed to recognize Caden. He didn’t even seem upset at the fact that Caden had punched him. He smiled as blood trickled from his nose as his face transformed into a psychotic grin. “I don’t actually like to be called her stepdad. I’m her father. And you must be Caden Steele.” Caden nodded, awkwardly. “What an honor to finally meet you. My daughter has told me a lot about you. We’re practically family now. Nothing like a good punch to break the ice, right?” He laughed as he tapped Caden on the shoulder.

Unlike my son the first thing she learned to say was daddy, she has been daddy's girl ever since she opened her eyes in this world "She likes it" Stephen said looking at our daughter with a smile on his face "Why wouldn't she? She knows how much effort her daddy has put to plan this party and then handed over the responsibilities to her mama" I said rolling my eyes "Are you rolling your eyes again?" Stephen asked as he looked at me with his darkened gaze, he had been obsessed with punishing me when I roll my eyes, not that I complain, I really like the things he does to me. That thought alone was enough for my face to turn hot as I looked away with a blush