Page 22 of Hot Revenge


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Cara’s second attempt is smoother, and soon she’s revving the engine, flying down the dirt road in the setting sun. Her hair is flowing in the wind, into my face, and she laughs, loud and freely. It’s such a joy to hear, I laugh with her and breathe in the flowery scent of her shampoo that I seem to have become addicted to. I may have laughed a few times lately, but only in dark mirth when thinking about fucking Cara behind my wife’s back. When was the last time I laughed from happiness?

‘This is amazing!’ Cara shouts and accelerates, we’re driving at high speed down the paths of Kilpatrick Estate, past centuries-old oak trees, green fields and leafy forests. We bump and grind on the seat, her ass pressed agonisingly against my crotch.

I slip my hand under her t-shirt and grab her boob – no finesse about it, just pure groping. ‘Daddy,’ Cara laughs over her shoulder, ‘I need to concentrate on the driving!’

‘Yes, you do. You concentrate on the driving,’ I say and pinch her nipple, then bring my other hand up to her twin tit. ‘I’ll concentrate on these fun balloons.’

Her driving becomes more erratic as I push her bra up and fill my hands with the soft mounds. The nipples harden, the tips writing dirty requests against my palms. I intend to grant every one of those wishes and start with popping the button of her shorts. Her mound is silky smooth as I slip my hand down beneath her underwear. I shaved her yesterday while Valerie was out shopping. I had made Cara bend over and hold on to her ankles to allow me access to every inch of her crack. Nothing was hidden from my lustful gaze, my razor or my meat, which I forced down her wet cave the moment I finished her grooming.

That was yesterday. Today I have to go in blind, but I have no problems locating her hard pearl between her soft folds.

‘Christ, Daddy!’

We jerk forward.

‘I thought you were to concentrate on the driving,’ I chuckle in her ear.

The quad stutters, and her ass grinds against my swelling cock as I squeeze her breast, pulling the nipple with one hand while my other hand is pressing hard against her clit.

‘Can’t!’ She cries out. ‘Daddy!’

I reach over and place my wet fingers over hers on the handlebar. I manoeuvre the motor to a stop in between a group of trees, but I keep the engine on.

‘You like the rumbling of the engine, don’t you?’

‘I-ah…’

‘I never bought you any little girl’s toys, I guess I have to compensate by getting you big girl’s toys.’ Cara doesn’t answer, but leans back against me, spreading her legs wider to give me more room to explore her folds. ‘Would you like that?’ I kiss her neck, tasting her skin. ‘A buzzing toy up your fanny.’ I pierce her wet hole with two fingers. She cries out and her body jerks from the sudden invasion. I move my lubricated fingers further back. ‘And my thick cock up your ass.’

‘Daddy!’ she screams as I force one of my fingers past her tight ring.

I can’t wait to fuck her ass. I growl against her neck as I spear her dark hole, over and over, her muscles clenching around my finger. Wetness is running down from her pussy, and she throws her head back on a long, throaty moan. I need to be inside her – a feeling I seem to have constantly lately.

‘Stand up,’ I command, biting her earlobe. On shaky legs she stands. ‘Up!’ I smack her ass. She cries out, but then giggles as I help her up to balance on top of the seat. She reaches back and grips my hair to keep herself steady. I relish the sting, it keeps me focused. I swiftly peel her shorts down her legs and, with some effort, she steps out of them without falling.

The view of her ass and the blue string that dives into her crack makes me lick my lips. I want to munch her cheeks, stick my tongue between them and lick up her crack. ‘Turn around,’ I say instead. Her panties are skewed at the front from my handling, her labia pokes out, temptingly, on the side. I suck the soft fold into my mouth while I pull the front of my sweatpants down to release my eager beast.

‘Sit on me,’ I demand gravelly.

I carry most of her weight as she gingerly lowers herself with her legs around my waist. Her moan is caught by the wind as her pussy makes a wet trail down my stomach until it hits the tip of my cock. I push the scrap of blue material to the side and swear loudly as her heat covers the crown, further down, until my whole length is buried.

‘Damn, you feel so good. I could fuck you all day long,’ I growl and grab an ass cheek in each hand. Cara holds on around my neck as I lift her up and down, her clit rubbing against my skin while the engine is buzzing against my balls.

‘Oh-my-god, I think I’m gonna come already.’ She gasps, clenching around me, eyes rolling back in her head.

Her quick orgasms never cease to amaze me. On a low chuckle, I strip her of her t-shirt, not even unfastening the bra before I pull it over her head. My hands are back to grabbing her ass, but this time, I bury my face between her soft breasts, then lean over and suck and nip at her nipple. Her moans are getting louder.

I glance up at her and smirk. ‘You think your mother can hear you back at the house?’

Her eyes go wide. ‘You-you think so?’ she pants.

‘Yeah, your mummy can hear how much you love it when your daddy fucks your tight cunt.’

‘Oh, Daddy! Daddy, please don’t stop!’ she begs frantically, her nails digging into my shoulders.

Heat is forming at the base of my spine and my grip on her ass tightens as I move her faster. Cara stutters and her insides clamp up. Despite how tempting it is to let Valerie hear Cara’s cries, I cover my stepdaughter’s lips with mine, muffling her scream with my eager tongue. Soon, she slumps in my arms, but I’m not done yet. I keep moving her spent body, happy my outdoor work has made my arms strong enough to carry her weight. Still, my muscles are screaming by the time my balls shoot my cum up my shaft. On a roar against Cara’s neck, I dig my fingers into the flesh of her ass and spill my seed while holding her, smashed against my body.

‘Shit,’ I pant, not letting her go.

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