Chapter 15 Chapter 15
Tessa
"Yes Mom, I'm already at home. I'm about to enter the house now." I said to my mom on the phone. "Are you together with your father?"
Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. Not at the fact that she was asking whether we were together but the use of the word 'father' It hit my nerves deeply. "No. He still has some work to do at school. I return home alone." I mustered up and answered. I don't even think it would be a good idea to come home together with him. Firstly, no one should know I am connected to him in any way. I had barely gotten familiar with the new school. I don't want to be the talk of the school. Or for anyone to give me special treatment because I was his stepdaughter.
"Alright then. I made some soup before leaving. You can heat it up and boil potatoes. I will be back a bit late. My boss was invited to a dinner meeting, so she wants me to tag along."
"No problem Mom. Take care."
"Sure. Talk to you later." and the line went dead silent. I closed the door behind me and leaned my back on it. This wasn't supposed to escalate like this but how would I stop when I wanted it to happen? Yes, it's forbidden but I still want to get all the pleasure from him.
I stayed in that position for a while before I got myself together and headed to the kitchen to heat the soup and also boil the potatoes. I was suddenly hungry. Half an hour later, I was done with everything. My legs came to a stop when Mr. Carter walked inside the house.
A familiar shiver ran down my spine at the reminder of his words earlier at his office. When he said we would have the house to ourselves since my Mom wasn't around. Truth be told, I was looking forward to it. "You're back." I muffled out enough for him to hear.
"Yes, Tessa. I'm so exhausted. I'm guessing you made lunch." he said gesturing to the dining table.
"Yes, I did."
"Alright. Can you bring it to my room? I will freshen up." I could tell he was exhausted and hungry from the way his eyes looked different. I nodded before sauntering back to the kitchen to fetch his own.
"Wait, Tessa. You're taking his lunch to his room, that means something will likely happen." I said to myself as I picked up the tray. Do I want it to happen? Yes.
I didn't get those negative thoughts in my head anymore. What I was more focused on was how much pleasure I would get. I have discarded every other thing including the fact that he was my stepfather.
In as much as I don't accept him as one, then I'm good to go. He said it himself. It was a mutual understanding. I made my way to his side. I knocked on the door first before entering inside.
The first thing my eyes met with was his naked chest. He was in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. He was standing at the vanity mirror talking on the phone. I didn't know whether he had showered or yet to. I felt the familiar heat pass through my body.
"Okay, call me when you get any news. Thank you." he ended the call and turned to me. "You're here Tessa," he said.
"Yes Sir, here is your lunch." I decided to be all-natural. I know what will happen in the end. I walked over to his nightstand and set the tray. "Have you showered yet?" I asked.
He took a slow approach towards me. My eyes didn't fail to notice how broad his shoulders were. "Why? You want to join me?" He lifted a brow.
My heart picked up its pace. The idea of getting banged on the walls of the bathroom seems like a dirty good idea. "I don't think..." but my words trailed off when he dragged me along to the bathroom.
He closed the door and turned the keys around locking it. "I know you want this too, Tessa." He said caging me in his arms. Yes, I want it. I want it even more that he was standing too close to me. The expression on my face answered his question.
What I felt next was something big in my hand. Mr. Carter placed my hand on his erect cock. My eyes slightly widened. "As you can see Daddy is turned on already." He whispered straight into my ears. I met his eyes and all I could see was desire. Heat coursed through my body when he gripped my waist and pulled me more to him. "Can you give what Daddy wants?"
It was a question and I found myself answering him faster than I intended to. "Yes. I want to give what Daddy wants."
My eyes shifted down to his cock that was poking through the towel. I bet he had nothing under. I went down to my knees and slowly pulled down the towel. I took in the sight of his erect big-inch cock. Mr. Carter grasped my hair in his hand. "You know what to do to make Daddy happy." He muttered which was audible to my ears.
For the first time, I liked the fact that I was going to be in control. And it excites me more than anything. Using my both hand, I took hold of his cock and massaged it. My hand wobbles up and down the big length. His hand went tighter on my hair. I started by licking the tip of the cock, my tongue going in a circle. A low moan erupted from him.
I did that for some time before shoving the whole length inside my mouth, a groan made its way out of me when I felt his length fill my mouth. I can never get used to his big length.
I pulled it out to massage it before shoving it back inside. "Fuck! You're fucking good Tessa!" He matched up my pace and buried his length deep inside my mouth. I thought I was going to gag from the way the length filled up my mouth but it only got better when his cream spread through my mouth.
He pulled away and yanked me up to my feet. "Let me taste my cum from your mouth." He hoarse then smacked his lips on mine. I responded fast, my whole body aroused with a strong need. He wasted no time in molding my breast through the fabric of my top. I shifted my head back and allowed his touch to power my body more.
He pulled my top over my head, throwing it on the floor then his eyes lustfully raked my chest. "I love how round your breasts are. So perfect for me." He whispered, his hand going to my back to unclasp my bra. My two round breasts greeted him. "Like what you see, Daddy." I decided to tease him by holding his hand and placing it on my breast. His eyes grew darker shade than usual.
"Fuck Tessa. More reason why I can't accept you as my stepdaughter. You are too sexy to be my stepdaughter. I want you to be my whore instead."
A light chuckle erupted from me and I held his hand getting them down to my pussy through the jeans fabric. "And you're too handsome to be my stepfather. I want you to be my Daddy instead." I bite my bottom lip on the accord.
"I knew you were a bad girl. You look so innocent on the outside but deep down, that bad girl in you is easy to unleash." In one go, he dragged my jeans together with my panties down. Then part my legs and gripped my waist. He looked at me as he whispered. "This pussy is mine to fuck. Mine to pleasure and mine to eat up." His words were as dark as his eyes.
"Yes, Daddy. I'm all yours." I replied snuggling my body more into his. It happened so fast, Mr. Carter turned on the shower. The cold water began cascading onto our skins. However, that changed to heat when he turned me over to the wall and spank my ass. "I want you to scream my name while I fuck your pretty ass on the wall." He leaned over and whispered. Heat crept into my body and the water was no longer cold on my skin. It was hotter than fire.
"Yes, Mr. Carter."
He spanked my ass once more making a low gasp to leave my lips. "I am not Mr. Carter, neither am I your stepfather. I am your Daddy. Your Daddy, your professor."
"Yes, Daddy." I felt his cock teased my ass. "Repeat what I said."
I nodded my head grinding my hips over his cock. "You're my Daddy, My professor."
"Good. Now tell me what you want?" He requested spurning me around to face him. My chest rises and falls with strong desire. "I want you to fuck me, Daddy."