Page 62 of Love Unexpected


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As if she can read my mind, she pulls my head gently. “Why do I feel like you’re trying to tell me something?”

I pull back slightly, shocked that she can read me so well and shake my head. “I’m not.”

“You’re freaked out about what I said?” She props herself up on her elbows and frowns. I look up at her sweet face and instantly regret putting that look there, especially when it couldn’t be further from the truth.

I kiss her inner thigh and lean up to rest my elbows on the bed. “No, not at all. I’m actually not freaked out at all.”

“Oh.” Her eyes light up and she smiles. “Then what?”

“It scares me…” I swallow as I prepare to expose my thoughts to her. “That I don’t want to end this. That I am dreading ending this.”

She sits up a little more and holds her hand out for me to take. I do what she wants and she pulls me to sit next to her on the bed before pushing me to lay down so she can lay on top of me. Under normal circumstances, I’d be hard and ready to impale her but she rests her head on my chest and lets out a soft sigh. “Why do we have to end it?”

The question I’d hoped she would ask lingers in the air and now I don’t know how to respond. “I don’t want to make your life harder than it has to be, Stassi.”

“It would only be hard here. We could go somewhere else. There’s a whole wide world of people who don’t know us as stepfather and stepdaughter.”

“And your grandparents?”

“They’ll be a very tough sell. They’re all I’m concerned about though.”

“My parents,” I add.

“Your mom loves me,” she quips and this is true, my mother is crazy about Stassia.

“As a grandchild,” I tell her.

“Well, then we fall off the face of the Earth together and live happily ever after.” She pops her head up and looks at me before straddling my pelvis. “Dominic, let’s not talk about what comes after this and just enjoy it now.”

I nod, listening to her reasoning that maybe I should just go with the flow for now. It’s July; we still have a month before she goes to college and the second Seth leaves, I’ll be defiling her daily.

“You’re thinking too much, I need to shut your brain up for a bit.” She smiles and turns around and hovers over my face before lowering down slowly. I grab her hips and pull her to my mouth, tasting her cunt again just as she wraps her mouth around my cock. We stay locked in this embrace for I don’t know how long, sucking each other’s most intimate parts. It isn’t until she comes for a third time, that she pulls away from me. I’d long since come down her throat but my dick isn’t exactly ready for sex.

“Why’d you stop?” I ask her. “I wanted to give you another.”

“You always want to give me another.” She giggles before putting a hand over her mouth and yawning. “It’s late, I should go back to my room.”

“You don’t want to stay?” I hadn’t expected her to not fall asleep with me and now I’m annoyed that I can’t fall asleep against her soft curves.

“What if we don’t wake up before Seth? Might be kind of weird if I’m in here.”

I frown knowing and hating that she’s right. “Fine.” I pull her hard towards me and kiss her senseless, giving her my tongue and she sucks it eagerly just as she always does when my mouth has spent a significant amount of time on her pussy.

She giggles and leans down and gives my cock a sweet kiss. “I didn’t want him to think I forgot about him.” She hops off the bed and throws my t-shirt back on.

“Trust me, he does not think that. He’s fucking crazy about you. It makesmefucking crazy.” The fatigue of the day is setting in as I follow her to the door and watch her tiptoe back down the hall to her room. She blows me one final kiss and then she’s gone leaving me to fall asleep without her, yet again.

The next time my eyes open, light is streaming through the window. I rub my face and my eyes before blindly reaching for my phone to check the time. I hold the phone up to my face and see it reads ten-thirty.Holy shit, how?

I don’t see any texts from Stassi, making me believe she’s still asleep, which is normal. Except for when we were in Charleston and I was giving her six a.m. wake up calls with my dick, she usually sleeps till noon or so.

I head into the bathroom to do my business before making my way down the stairs. I’m not surprised to hear the television on, meaning Seth is probably up after doing some crazy ass workout routine this morning despite the hangover I know he’s sporting.

“How ya feeling, champ?” I ask him as I spy him on the couch. He doesn’t look like he’s done anything this morning, as he’s wearing sweatpants and a sweatshirt with his hood pulled up over his head.

He groans and jabs the heel of his hand into his eye. “Like I got run over by a car.”

“Yikes. Too much tequila?” I ask as I drop to the adjacent love seat. “You want some coffee?”

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