My Hot Stepfather

Chapter 22

Dave

I was trying to sleep but I couldn’t, I just wanted Dave to sleep with me. I called his name and he came

in a hurry. He looked so worried but the look over his face soon faded to be replaced by a shock look

when he found me naked in the bed.

I didn’t wait for him to say anything, I blurted out while moving my hand to my pussy in the seductive

way “daddy, I’m so horny I want you now. Please.”

He frowned and turned his head away “masturbate or something. I’m not your dildo.” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

I grabbed his hands and pleaded in desperate horny tone “fuck me, daddy, please.”

He pushed my hands away saying to me in a warning tone but his eyes didn’t leave mine even for a

second “don’t start or I will never stop.”

I rolled my body slowly on the bed to give him the full view to my ass “then fuck my ass. I know that you

like that. Please… let me taste your dick I missed you.” My tone was surprisingly so sweet and my

pussy was pounding deadly in need for his dick and I couldn’t let him go not at that moment.

He sighed almost in a whisper as if he was going to raise the white flag soon for me “sleep now.”

I patted next to me in bed but arched my ass up more “sleep next to me at least. I need you to cuddle

me.”

He didn’t touch me at all, but I felt the mattress going down so I turned my body to see him sleeping on

his side and giving me his back, I called him warmly “Dave.”

I asked him while wrapping my arm around his waist playfully“ are you awake?”

He cleared his throat but said with ignorance “no I’m sleepy!”

I huffed annoyed by his cold tone and attitude “you are talking to me!”

I slipped my hand to his dick, I wanted him to make a move but he didn’t so I decided to make the first

step and I wouldn’t accept no, but he tried to push my hand but not this time. I straddled my leg around

him, not the broken one for sure. To only get pushed but gently to my back… he stared at me with rage

mixed with anxiety and luring, something was hidden in his chest but he didn’t say it “don’t touch my

dick vanilla.”

I bit my lips and pulled him on top of me “don’t act as hard to get. Fuck my ass now.”

And finally, as if the ass word was his key to fuck me, even so, he threatened me trying to make me

hate him or something. I couldn’t know what was on his mind. But his words only turned me on “I will

fuck you hard to stop pestering me and forget about me. I will make your ass bleed to stop this shit.”

He wrapped my hands up to my head and pressed all of sudden his lips eating mine as if he was

fucking me with his tongue not kissing me. As a hungry lion who finally caught his prey under his claws.

I said in between our passionate hot kisses “you will fuck me rough and tough and you will ask for

more.”

Then he turned my body on my stomach again and stood up searching for something in my closet and I

couldn’t tell what it was. because I was on my stomach already. But he came up and blindfolded me

then tied both my hands tighter to the checkerboard and topped me after dropping his pants and his

boxer. Feeling his dick brushing down from my neck gently and playfully to my back to my ass cheeks

made my body hot as volcanic was going to erupt.

It was something new, actually, all of this was new to me. I have never been touched or fucked before.

But I was sure it was different and the shivers that his dick and his touches were giving me was like

electric shocks but was giving me pleasure.

This time was different. He was so gentle, he placed his dick on my hole and leaned closer, kissing my

neck gently and licking the back of my ears. My moans were getting higher and higher and I was only

asking him to fuck me.

He was only repeating one sentence ‘I love you vanilla,’ and my heart pounded so fast and deeper in

my chest because of these words. He obviously used an oil or some sort of cream from my drawers

because his fingers were sliding not so easily but it was okay to me. The pain wasn't a killer to me.

And after preparing me with three fingers and my hole was stretched enough to get fucked. He only

pushed all of his dick once and remained without moving, then his ghost started to control him as if he

was someone else slapping my ass cheeks roughly and pinching my nipples hard and shoving his dick

inside my ass deeper and faster. I was panting, losing the ability to breathe normally but it felt so good

by the time and I asked for more and more until he asked me to cum.

I felt his thick hot cum inside my ass filled me and that made me so happy somehow and whats more I

wanted him to fuck me in my pussy at that moment but he ignored me. Just carried me up to the

shower to wash our bodies.

But it was only some kind of break for a second round. Or in another meaning that was what I hoped.

But he didn’t touch me, after the shower he left me in my bed and covered me then left after whispering

in my ear “ I told you, that was our last time. Please forget me.”

'what the fuck?! Is that even possible? why did my heart stop all of a sudden?'