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Is my little girl making demands? I chuckle; it’s kind of cute. I can give her this. It’s not like I’ll be giving up anything – the blowjob in the kitchen was the first time in months that Valerie and I were intimate.
And no matter how perversely hot the kitchen encounter was – there’s something tempting about promising faithfulness to the daughter of my wife. It’s an even bigger betrayal, more severe revenge. But it’s also something else I can’t quite explain. Perhaps it has to do with protecting the woman I’m about to breed.
I run my big hand up Cara’s arched back. ‘If I can’t fuck your mum, then her daughter’s pussy better be available to me whenever I want it.’
Cara’s insides clench, and I grunt.
‘Okay,’ she whispers.
I lick up her damp neck and fuck her with shallow, hard thrusts that rock her body. ‘You’ll wet your stepdaddy’s dick whenever and wherever?’
‘Yes, I promise.’
‘That means this pussy is mine, only mine, you understand?’
‘It’s only yours, Daddy.’
I straighten behind her, slap her ass a few times and fuck her with renewed vigour.
‘Oh-my-god-oh-my-god-oh-my-god,’ Cara chants as she clings to the sheets. Her skin is shining with perspiration and her ass has an enticing shade of red. I could fuck her like this all day, watching my cock pierce her pussy while her asshole is winking up at me. I groan and press my thumb against that tempting dark hole.
‘Daddy, what are you doing!?’
I slap her ass with my other hand. ‘Shut up, take it like a big girl! This ass is mine, just like your pussy.’
Not only does she take my thumb up her dark hole, but after a few moments of adjusting to the unfamiliar intruder, she loves it.
‘Daddy, please don’t stop! I-I’m coming!’ she screams.
I fist her hair and bury her head in Valerie’s pillow. We don’t have to be quiet, but I’d like to demean her a bit, especially since she’s laid down demands on me.
With her ass high up in the air, I pump violently into her pussy, my thumb still buried in her anus. My thrusts start to falter and I’m struggling to get enough air. So is Cara. While her walls are spasming around my cock with her orgasm, her arms are flailing. I have mercy on her and bring her head up by her hair. Cara gasps for air between loud moans.
‘Fuck-fuck-fuck…’ I pant, my balls on fire and my cock throbbing. With a roar, I press my hips as close to her ass as I can get, my glutes squeezed tight as I force her to stay glued to me while my cock is aiming at her cervix. I shoot and roar. Shoot and roar. And again. And again.
Eventually, I lean heavily over her, all spent and dripping sweat. Her ass is still up in the air.
‘Daddy?’ Cara whimpers, her legs shaking, but I don’t change the position.
‘Just a moment, babe.’ I place my hand over her flat stomach, spreading my fingers wide. ‘You did really well.’
And ifIdid my job well, then she could be pregnant by now. I’ve come five times in the last twenty-four hours, four of them in her young cunt. My cock twitches, ready for more. A grin spreads across my face. I will fuck her every day from now on to ensure my stepdaughter becomes a pregnant teenager.
8
Chapter 8
The jelly fat clinging to yesterday’s roast chicken doesn’t look appetising, but the gentle bounce of Cara’s breasts sure does. I track their movement under her top as she walks over to the small pile of post on the other end of the kitchen island. She smiles shyly when she sees me, a light blush creeping up her cheeks. I’ve been fucking her behind her mother’s back for a few weeks now, and my lust for her hasn’t faded.
‘Have you eaten? Do you want some lunch?’ I ask and turn to the fridge. ‘There’s enough ingredients for a chicken salad.’ A sharp intake of breath makes me turn back to my stepdaughter. She rips open an envelope, her eyes wide in excitement. The light in her eyes dims as she reads the contents.
‘Crap,’ she whispers.
‘What is it, Cara?’ I abandon the salad.
‘I-It’s a job I applied for.’ She sighs. ‘I really hoped I’d get it.’
‘I’m sorry.’
