hapter 8
Slowly he begins to withdraw, and it feels like my insides are
being pulled out as my pussy grips him tightly, as if refusing to
give up his dick. But I’m too slippery to hold him, and he slides
out through my grasping flesh, sending fresh sparkles of
pleasure through me.
“Uhhh,” I grunt as he reaches the end, and just his knob remains inside of me. He pauses, then takes me by surprise by thrusting quickly back into me, slamming his cock deep.
“Ohhh!” I gasp, and then he’s fucking me hard, powering his erection in and out of my upturned channel. His stomach slaps
against the curve of my ass with each impalement.
“So sweet,” he grunts as he keeps moving, hammering me with
his
unrelenting dick. My body quivers with each impact, and I love the delicious sensation of his heavy nuts slapping against my
clit.
My imminent climax, which had retreated slightly during his switch from mouth to cock, is now rushing at me again, like a runaway train. Each hard stroke into me pushes me closer and
closer to that precipice.
Our groans of pleasure echo off the walls of the room, and he
speeds up again, whipsawing his erection in and out, churning
my juices into froth. His breath is harsh as his body works,
driving us both toward the finish line.
The knot of tension shrinks inside of me, gathering power for
the coming explosion. I feel the pleasure overwhelming me,
obliterating all coherent thought.
He grunts loudly and slams deep, holding there as his cock.
throbs in my tight grasp. Then I feel the first hot spurt of his
cum into my core.
It’s all I need to send me over the edge with him, and my body.
begins to convulse as my climax blasts through my brain. I wail
loudly, matching his moans of pleasure as my body bucks and
thrashes below him, my pussy pinioned by his jetting cock.
His seed surges into me in hot blasts, and my inner walls grip
him like a vise, spasming in forceful contractions. He holds. deep, locking our bodies together as our mutual storms rage. His cum fills my pulsating womb to overflowing, until it oozes from our union to run down my inner thighs.
And then it’s over, and we both collapse down in a tangle of exhausted arms and legs.
Chapter 5
knock softly on my stepdad’s office door. “Alex?” “Come in,” he
replies.
I open the door, step inside, and close it behind me. Alex is
sitting behind his desk, typing away on his laptop.
“One moment,” he says as I sit in the chair in front of his desk.
“Just finishing this scene.”
So I wait, watching his handsome face as he works. It’s been three weeks since he caught me snooping in his office, and we were now closer than we’d ever been. Of course, regularly fucking someone will do that to you.
A minute later he finishes typing and sits back in his chair. “Done.” “What scene was that?”
He gives me a smile. “The yoga scene.” I giggle. “Hey, that was my idea.”
“Not only was it your idea, but you helped me choreograph it by what we did on the living room floor last night.”
“That was fun. Hey, I came up with a new story idea.” “Let’s hear
“We can call it ‘Sleepover with My Stepdad.” “I’m interested. Go on.”
“The stepdaughter has a sleepover, and invites a few of her sexy
cheerleader girlfriends to spend the night. They start to flirt with
her handsome stepdad, but he turns them down, not wanting to
get involved with his daughter’s friends. He goes to bed, but
wakes up in the middle of the night to someone giving him a
blowjob under the covers. He lets her finish, wondering which one of the beautiful girls is sucking his dick. After he comes, he lifts the blanket to reveal the face of his daughter.”
“I love it!”
I laugh, beaming widely. “This is fun.” “We make a great team.”
“And I have some new ideas for the blowjob.” He quirks an
eyebrow. “New ideas? How so?”
“Well, describing them wouldn’t do them justice. It would be better if I showed you.”
“Now?”
I met his gaze. “Right now.”
I stand up and walk around his desk. He turns his chair to face me, and I move to my knees between his spread legs. A few seconds later I have his jeans open and his half–hard cock out. My mouth waters at the sight.
I look up at him. “Of course, after the stepdad sees that it’s his
on her.”
“That goes without saying.”
I giggle. “My pussy’s already wet just thinking about it.” “Can’t
wait to taste you.”
I smile and lower my head, sliding my lips around my daddy’s
cock.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.