Seducing My Stepdad Day and Night Until He Fucks Me
I had waited years for the perfect moment, and it finally arrived on the night of my eighteenth birthday celebration.
Dressed in a sleek black silk gown that clung to every curve, I descended the stairs knowing exactly what I was doing. My stepdaddy’s jaw dropped as his eyes raked over me.
“You’re so beautiful, Lucy,” he breathed, his voice thick with something far more dangerous than fatherly pride.
That night, I pressed my full breasts against his chest on the dance floor, ground my hips slowly into his growing hardness, and let my fingers trail teasingly along the back of his neck.
“Daddy,” I whispered as I stood trembling in his arms, reading his words aloud, “you say I’m your greatest love… your dearest light. If I weren’t your daughter, would you want me the way a man wants a woman?”
He stiffened, his strong hands gripping my waist. “Lucy, sweetheart, you’re my little girl. We can’t think like that. It’s wrong.”
But his body betrayed him. I felt the thick, unmistakable swell of his cock pressing hot and heavy against my stomach.
From that moment, I became relentless.