Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 31475 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31475 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
“Sophie,” I warn, but she doesn’t move.
I look over and she looks up at me through her lashes, so innocent and sweet. “I’m just a little cold, that’s all. This kind of touching is okay, right?”
“Yes, I suppose this is okay. Are you really that cold?”
She blushes and looks down at her hard nipples. She looks back at me.
“Yes.” She whispers it so softly, like she’s afraid she’ll get in trouble. I can’t help but think about the last time she got in trouble, and I stormed into her room and made her show me her pussy. My cock is instantly at full attention and there’s no hiding it. Maybe she wants that again but I can’t. I lost control twice already and I won’t do it again, so I try to not think about it.
I feel bad for her because she’s so cold, so I raise my arm up, putting it around her shoulders and pulling her into my body. She turns a little and her hard nipples poke into my chest, but I try not to focus on it. I’m just warming her up. This is completely innocent.
Suddenly, I feel her lean into my neck and smell me there.
“Sophie,” I say again in my warning tone, but again she doesn’t move.
“I’m just trying to get warm,” she whispers against my skin, her cold nose tickling my neck, and I feel my cock start to leak. It drips onto my shorts and I look down to see a wet spot.
She follows my gaze and licks her lips.
“No,” I say, stopping her thoughts, but I can’t exert that control over my own. I picture myself pulling down my shorts, my cock springing free. I would grab her by the hair and make her take me in her mouth. I would have to control her movements because she's never sucked a cock before. “If you can’t behave, we can’t watch the movie,” I finish, pushing my own thoughts from my head.
She nods in agreement, and we go back to sitting in silence for a few more moments.
After a minute or two, I feel her arm moving as she leans into my neck again. I don’t say anything as she snuggles into my body, because this is something a dad and daughter would do. I’m sure they would snuggle and watch a movie, so I try to just go with it and not think about my cock and how fucking horny this makes me.
She presses against me, and I still feel her arm moving, so I look down. Her eyes are closed and her hand moves under the covers. I can’t see what she’s doing, but I have a pretty good idea, and it makes me break out in a sweat.
“Sophie,” I say, and she moans against my neck. “You can’t do this. I’m your step-dad. This isn’t right. You don’t want this,” I plead with her because my own control is breaking.
“You’re not touching me,” she whispers against my neck and, God help me, my dick jerks at her words. She’s right, I’m not touching her.
“You’re too young for me. This isn’t right.”
“I’m so close. Just for a second, please.” Her husky voice seems to wrap around my balls. I close my eyes tightly, knowing this is so wrong, but I can’t resist her. I put the popcorn on the side table and then pull her against my side with both arms, holding her close.
“Okay, Sophie, but be quick. No one will ever know.”
The blanket covers her bottom half so I can’t see what’s happening, but at my words, I feel her arm speed up as she presses against me and rubs herself.
I close my eyes and picture her little fingers rubbing her clit so fast and hard, just reaching for her orgasm.
“Oh, Bruce,” she says, and licks my neck. I think she is trying to get a rise out of me with her words.
“Don’t do that, Sophie. Just rub your pussy and cum real fast, and we can pretend this didn’t happen.”
She nods against me, agreeing to the stupid idea that we could pretend this didn’t happen. But maybe we can. I’ve been pretending the night I came all over her never happened. It was just a dream, I keep telling myself.
I feel her arm go into motion again. She rubs her chest against me, and I feel her shirt fall the rest of the way off one shoulder, exposing one of her tits completely.
“I want to feel your skin on mine. Please.” She leans back a little, and I can see the need in her eyes.
“Okay, but this is it. You need to cum quick,” I tell her, but part of me doesn’t want that at all. It’s been so long since I’ve had someone up against me. Skin to skin.
“Okay.”
I reach down and pull my shirt off over my head, and then lift hers up fully so she can push her tits to my naked chest. I lean back into the sofa with my arm around her, and she sits right next to me, twisted to the side so our chests are press together. One small move and she could be straddling me, but I just hold her naked chest against mine, as she works both of her hands under the covers.
The feel of her hard nipples against me is so good and so wrong. I shouldn’t be so turned on. I should be ashamed of myself. The feel of her naked chest against mine is amazing, and I can’t help but turn into her body as well.
I hold her tightly to me, rubbing my dick against her blanket-covered body.
“Oh God,” I moan, and close my eyes.
The thin blanket is the only thing separating our lower bodies, but the feeling of our skin pressed together at my chest is all I need. I feel myself uncoiling, nearing an orgasm that I’m fighting against.
“Please cum fast, Sophie. This isn’t right.” I can hear the plea in my own voice. I know if she doesn't cum soon, I will.