Page 13 of Hot Stepbrother Daddy

Her hands tighten against me. "I guess I didn't plan past this point, and now I don't know what to do."

It's hard to keep hold of my sanity with Laurie so close, but I manage. "Well, let's see. We could just sit here." I thrust up until she could feel my erection. "Or we could do something else."

She sucks in a breath, her nails digging into my skin through my shirt. "Like what?"

"Do you trust me?"

She meets my gaze, and I see the truth there. "Yes."

I'm already pushing my luck, but I can't help myself. I lean forward, bringing my lips to her ear and nipping at her earlobe. Laurie gasps, her hips shifting against mine. "Let me show you what you've been missing."

I hold my breath, waiting for her answer. Waiting for her to run again. But she doesn't.

She nods.

Then I'm kissing her, pouring all of the want and furious need I've been feeling into it. Laurie groans into my mouth, her hands going under my shirt and stroking over my bare chest. Her touch is like fire, and I want to burn.

I've never wanted anything or anyone this badly in my life. But even now, even with Laurie in my lap and her tongue in my mouth, I'm wary. Because no matter how good she feels, I can't risk fucking this up.

The decision to make her come and then give her time to think is easy. I've been stroking my cock to the memory of eating her pussy for a year now, and I want to show her that I'm more than willing to put in the work.

I flip our positions, letting her sit on the edge of the bed while I go to my knees on the carpeted floor. She's breathing hard, eyes glassy as she looks down at me. "What are you doing?"

I tug at her shorts, pulling them down her legs and tossing them aside. "I'm going to make you come," I say simply.

"But what about you?" she protests, but happily lifts her hips for me to pull her panties off, throwing them aside with her shorts.

A thought is pounding in my head, a word I'm dying to hear from her lips, but it might be too much, too fast. "All I want is to make you feel good, baby.”

Laurie threads her fingers through my hair and holds me back from my prize between her legs. "You're holding back. What is it?"

I lick my lips, knowing I'm about to make a stupid mistake, but we've gotten this far. If Laurie wants me, it's got to be all of me. "I want something from you, Laurie, but it's not just to fuck you. Which, believe me, I really want to fuck you. But when we're like this" —I rest my hands on her knees, moving them slowly upwards— "I want you to call me Daddy."

Her eyes go wide, and she freezes. I'm braced for rejection, but instead, I see the flush spread across her cheeks. Her expression isn't one of concern but of surprise and...intrigue? "Yeah? Why?"

"Because I'm going to take care of you, Laurie. Fuck, I've held back, but I take care of what is mine. And if we're crossing this line, you're going to be mine."

She swallows hard, her gaze dropping to where my hands still rest against her knees. Slowly, she spreads them, giving me access to what I crave. "I think I can do that...Daddy."

I groan, my cock so hard it aches. I want to fuck her so bad, but this first time will have to be different. So instead of taking off my pants, I press a kiss to her knee, dragging my lips higher until I can nuzzle at the crease of her thigh. I take a second to look at her beautiful pussy, her swollen clit peeking out and begging to be kissed.

I slip my tongue between her lips, dragging it slowly up and over her clit. I love the sounds she makes, love how sensitive she is. I wonder if I'll ever get tired of the way she smells, the way she tastes, the way she feels.

She's already wet and hot, her hips bucking toward my mouth as I start to suckle the swollen nub. "God, Daddy. More, please."

I don't make her beg. I'm too desperate for her to draw things out. I want her to know what it means to be mine. Want to make her come so hard she'll never want another man but me.

I slip two fingers into her pussy, curling them upward until I find that spot that makes her cry out. Her legs shake, her grip on my hair painful as she tries to get closer. "Oh God, oh God. Please don't stop, please?—"

I pull back for a moment, looking up at her. "Not stopping, baby. Just come for Daddy."

She nods, one hand in my hair and the other braced behind her. I stroke her from the inside with my fingers, alternating between licking and sucking at her clit and savoring the taste of her on my tongue. I can feel her thighs quivering, and I move my hand upwards to push her shirt up, exposing her perfect tits so I can pinch her rosy nipples.

That's all it takes. She comes apart with a wail, her hips bucking against my mouth, riding my tongue until she's done. When she finally slumps backwards, spent, I pull back, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

Laurie is flushed and panting, her eyes closed. There’s never been a more beautiful sight.

I watch her for a moment, then push myself up onto my feet. I can't help but smile down at her as she recovers, enjoying the look of bliss on her face. I wish I could stay and hold her, but I need to give her some space.

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