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“Mmm, so hard,” she moans, making me smile against her skin.

Pleasure shoots through my balls as I stifle a groan against the delicate flesh of her neck.

“Well, you two enjoy yourselves. And maybe come up with a plan for college?” my father asks.

Taking a hand from her hip, I circle her needy clit, determined to make her come with me. Her pussy clenches, strangling my cock and making it almost impossible to move inside her. Using all my force, I slam as deep as possible, willing my seed to take shape.

“Oh, Daddy!”

I slam my hand over her mouth, fumbling with the cell to cut the call as I come balls deep in my stepdaughter.

“Fuck, little girl. You take Daddy’s cock so good.”

ChapterSixteen

Jade

Ellie swirls her finger around her milkshake, her eyes not leaving mine. “You’re fucking him, aren’t you?”

My heart hammers in my chest, and tears fill my eyes as I swallow back the emotion threatening to spill over.

She stretches her hand over the table to take hold of mine, then glances around the diner and lowers her voice. “Hey, it’s okay. If I had a hot daddy like that, I’d fuck him too.” I can feel the heat creeping over my neck at her words, reminding me of how I call him Daddy.

“Oh god. You call him Daddy, don’t you?” Her playful smile covers her face, and her eyebrows dance in excitement. Then she lets out a shrieking noise, bouncing her ass on the bench while clapping her hands together like an excitable child. I roll my eyes at her childish antics.

Ellie has always been the playful, confident one, while I have always been levelheaded, with a touch of feistiness brought on by insecurity.

“Did he pop your cherry?” She grins at me, her eyes lighting up. “Please tell me he’s big and knows what he’s doing?”

I laugh while picking at the nachos. “He’s big and knows what he’s doing,” I admit, smirking back at her.

“Ugh, I knew it. You’re so lucky.” Ellie slumps back against the bench.

“You can’t tell anyone.” I point my nacho at her, making her roll her eyes at me this time.

“Duh, of course not.”

Exhaling heavily, I admit for the first time how I feel about my future. “I really don’t want to go to college.”

Ellie’s eyes fill with sympathy. “You don’t have to. Just because his father wants you to doesn’t mean you have to do anything.”

“He’s been so good to me, though. He even offered to pay for my tutoring and accommodations.”

“Well, what do you want?” She sits back and crosses her arms over her chest, making me giggle at how serious she’s acting.

I pop another nacho in my mouth. “I want to continue working at the bakery.”

“And then what?”

Sighing, I feel the aggravation rising in me. “Why does there have to be more? Why can’t I just be happy baking?”

“Like the perfect little housewife? I can see it now. Baking fresh cookies for the kids.” I know she’s mocking me, but my heart releases a pang at her jest. Because, deep down in my heart, there’s nothing I want more than a family. A healthy, comforting family with a life that allows me to care for them. Something I never had but always longed for.

“Does Daddy know you work at the bakery?”

My jaw tightens at the word. “Don’t call him that,” I snap.

She chokes on a laugh, holding her hands up in defense, which makes my lips tip up into a reassuring smile.