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Helpless to do anything but lie there, Josh could only groan an indistinct sound somewhere between and a moan and a hiss. His flesh was so sensitive at that moment, he could feel every minimal movement of her tongue against his crest, and each time she inhaled, his cock swelled and pulsed until it felt ready to burst. That in turn only excited his stepdaughter further and by relaxing her throat, she took as much of his dick in as she could.
“Oh God, Erica… fuck!”At the feeling of her taking him into her throat, Josh’s eyes rolled and this time he couldn’t stop himself from burying his hand into her bounty of dark tresses. When she moaned from his forcefulness, the vibrations traveled along his aching cock and almost pushed him to the point of no return.
Erica sensed her stepfather’s orgasm drawing near. In her mind, she imagined him releasing his seed all over her, painting her face and body with his essence to mark and brand her as his. However, for now she wanted to taste him and, keeping her lips wrapped around his length, she sucked hard.
“Oh fuck, Erica… w-wait… don’t suck so ha-ohh!” The long groan was the only warning before his hips bucked beneath her and a rush of hot cum flooded forth and down her throat as she worked to swallow as much as she could.
Only when her mouth was almost overflowing did the flow finally slow to a few soft spurts of cream. Panting hard and skin shiny with perspiration, Josh slumped back onto the bed, black dots dancing before his eyes. Fuck, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d come that hard.
Watching him with a self-satisfied smile tugging at her lips, Erica quickly swallowed the last of his release before pulling away. Despite having just had an orgasm, his cock remained tall and proud as she rose to her feet. “So Daddy, are you ready for the rest of your present now?”
Barely hearing her through the haze settling over his muddled brain, Josh forced his attention back down, just in time to watch her grab the fluffy hem of her Santa suit. Erica pulled it up to her midriff to reveal her long silky smooth legs, tight flat belly, and flared hips dressed with a white thong threaded with crimson silk.
“This is all yours tonight, Daddy…”
The sight made his mouth water. Then their eyes met, and she ever so slowly licked her lips as she hooked a finger beneath the front of her panties and tugged the garment to the side.
“Mmm… you’ve always been so good to me, well now I’m here to return the favour…” she purred, her hand sliding down between her legs. Erica’s tongue snaked out to moisten her lips as her fingers made long, slow strokes through her folds to tease the needy pearl that stood swollen and erect, begging for attention. "Make love to me like your wife, or punish me as your little Christmas fuck toy. You can do whatever you want with me. I’m all yours, Daddy-"
“Erica!” Josh moved like a tiger, tearing away his shirt and pushing off his trousers in a single bound. Erica made a sound that was half a scream, half a laugh as he seized her and threw to the bed. Then he was on her, caging her with his hard body and dragging the Santa suit up and over her head, leaving her in nothing but the soaked panties.
God… she’s gorgeous!
He gazed, drinking in the sight of her as if for the very first time. The tightness between his legs suggested his fully revived cock agreed.
He’d always known she was beautiful, but until this moment, he had never seen her for what she was. Never seen her for the woman she was.
Well, watching her suck him off then play with herself right there on his bed in front of him had certainly taken care of that. This wasn’t just Sonja’s daughter. This was a beautiful, wanton creature that wanted him.
And damn it, he wanted her too.
Erica stared up at him, her eyes wide and a little uncertain. This clearly wasn’t part of her plan. “D-daddy?”
A growl rumbled in Josh’s throat. That blasted name again. Well, it was time to put a stop to that. Bending down, he looked her dead in the eye. “My name is Josh.”
She swallowed hard and nodded. “Josh.”
“Good girl,” he praised, his mouth brushing over hers in the merest ghost of a kiss before sweeping down to her neck.
"Josh..." she gasped, curling beneath him, crushing herself against his hard torso as he nipped and sucked a lightning trail all the way down to the hollow of her throat. "Josh," she moaned again when one hand cupped her right breast, his thumb brushing and teasing her pebbled nipple until she couldn’t take any more. "Take me... please."
“No, not yet…” Josh growled, his tone low and hungry with desire, brokering no argument. Then he was sliding down the length of her young, nubile body, dragging his tongue down the valley of her breasts to her abdomen and scattering butterfly kisses around her belly button, before rearing back up to her breasts, stinging and soothing one then the other with quick nips and licks.
Erica was helpless against the sensual assault.
“Oh God, please, Josh, stop teasing me,” she pleaded, squeezing her eyes shut against the storm he was stirring up inside her, but it did no good. The sensuous electricity that went zipping through her skin every time he tongued her nipple, making her tremble and writhe, was just too delicious. She couldn’t keep still.
Which was just how Josh wanted her, and delighting how responsive she was, he abandoned his prize to bend down, trap the hem of her sodden panties between his teeth, and dragged them down and off her legs.
The display sent a violent rush of desire through her before a sensuous moan flowed from her lips as she felt his tongue part her folds. “Josh… oh fuck!”
Through the fog of sensation that was descending over her, Erica’s mind somehow registered that she could actually see him watching her from between her legs as he did such unspeakable things to her pussy, his eyes dark with carnal hunger burning in them as his mouth feasted on her, the very idea amplifying each stroke of his tongue as it swivelled through her creamy folds. Captivated by the sight, she couldn’t look away, but the intensity was all too much for her body, and her legs wrapped around his head and back, at once trying to block the site from view while refusing to let him end his assault.
No sooner had she done so, however, his arms snaked their way around her thighs and wrenched them apart, away from his head, forcing her to watch him eat her pussy.
The idea of it alone was beyond erotic and instinctively her hands buried themselves in his hair, fisting and tugging as he feasted on her, tonguing her cunt with long deep licks, before switching targets and suckling at her clit with a low rumbling hum.
And just like that, her universe seemed to combust as the knot in her centre came undone in what she could only describe as the orgasm of the fucking century. Her sex clenched, her body arched, and squeezing her eyes shut against the storm as La petite mort swept her away.
