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he protested weakly, trying to push me away. "Call me step mommy," I corrected, pulling my shirt over my head to reveal my lacy bra underneath. "And don't pretend you don't want me to touch you..." I shimmied out of my shorts and panties, letting them pool at my feet before climbing onto the bed and straddling his hips. His hands immediately came up to grope my tits through my bra. "Fuck," he groaned, fingers digging into my flesh. "You look so good... I can't stop thinking about your body."

The truth tumbled out, stupid and raw, but I couldn't lie, not when stopping him would shatter me. I didn't care if I sounded desperate, whorish. This man, hot, commanding, every inch the forbidden fantasy knew exactly how to unravel a woman. He was my stepfather-in-law, and that only fueled the fire. "Aaah... daddy, don't stop!" I screamed as he positioned himself between my thighs, face inches from my slick heat. His breath ghosted over me, teasing, before his mouth descended, tongue delving in, eating me out with feral hunger. My back arched off the bed, fingers clawing the sheets, lost in the storm he unleashed.

Today was my father's wedding day. When I got off the plane in my princess dress, the first person I saw was a charismatic woman who stood out from the crowd. It was Brenda Sanders, who would soon be my stepmother. My father had chosen not to remarry all these years because of me. I was very happy for him when he finally met someone he liked. Everyone said that she was a renowned sculptor. Her work was beautiful and gentle, just like how she looked.

I won’t go and my mum can’t force me either. “Speaking about your soon to be hot step dad, you can’t deny that you find him attractive. Sexy and hot.” Lisa picked a piece of chip, rolling her tongue around in a sexy way that it was hard for me not to find it disgusting. “Just imagine all the naughty things you could do to him, and perhaps there’s a chance that he would continue what-“

The outfit was designed to torment. The corset clung to my body like a second skin, emphasizing every curve, pushing up my full breasts, leaving just enough of my soft skin exposed to tempt. The sheer thigh-high stockings and lace garters made my legs look endless, each step designed to be a silent invitation. And the skirt? Barely there. Just a whisper of fabric, translucent enough to leave nothing to the imagination. I paint my lips a deep shade of red, her eyes dark and sultry as I run a hand through my soft waves.

Caleb walked to the side with a frown on his face as his father walked and sat beside Bea. “I need an intimate yet elegant couple. We’re endorsing brands for the upper-class and our target population was couples.” Bea nodded from Margaret’s instruction. She saw Callum leaning on the couch and wrapping his arms around her waist. He pulled her a little closer to him so she decided to lean on him as she sat sideward. She rested her head on Callum’s shoulder then she put her hands on Callum’s arms as if she was holding him. She crossed her legs and made herself comfortable in her position before she smiled.

I know he would rather not discuss my stomach. Furthermore, I stood up from the bed and went to the closet. The night rolled down, and I know what I have to do. I took out a sexy night outfit for tonight. I brushed my teeth, took a warm bath and moisturize my body before wearing a dress. I dried my hair and sprayed my favourite perfume around my neck. “You know baby tonight your papa is going to full torture” I laughed. I wore the red satin short nightgown without a brassiere. I intentionally didn't wear anything inside. Not only that, but I want to seduce him and without innerwear, it's a lot easier.

A sigh of relief escaped his lips, and in that moment, Steph interpreted it as a silent invitation. “You seem tense, my Prince. I can only imagine the weight on your mind these days," Steph whispered softly as she removed her robe, revealing a seductive ensemble of white, lace lingerie that left little to the imagination. With a deliberate movement, she positioned herself on the desk in front of him, parting her legs slowly and enticingly.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.

Lol. It all started when I was 19. It's just me and my stepmom living together in our new house we just had built out in the country. It was a normal household and we had the normal things around the house as in the sexual p**n stuff. Lol. My stepmom would always go in my room and try and find where I had my p**n and she would take them for herself and I thought it was pretty sexy. Just thinking about my stepmom watching my p**n and fingering herself turns me on. We both worked almost every day and hardly seen each other. Whenever we did get to see each other is wasn't long cause my stepmom sleeps a lot when she's off work. Usually, she would always be walking around the house with just a t-