Page 18 of The Club Princess

“She was being a brat. I get pregnancy hormones, but she doesn’t need to scream at me because I chose the wrong cheese for her salad.”

I suck my lips in, trying not to laugh. “We have a long way to go, son. I don’t think withholding sex is the answer.”

Gage shrugs. “Believe me, it hurts me more than her.”

“I was just going to look at her while I got off, but I can’t have my princess ending the day unsatisfied.”

Leaning over, I brush my fingers down her thighs, tracing up to her covered pussy. “You got your knife on you?”

Gage reaches into his back pocket and hands me the blade. I click it open and slide my fingers under each side of her panties, lifting it off her body and cutting through the material.

“She’ll be mad you ruined her clothes,” Gage says, shrugging off his own shirt and jeans.

I shrug. “Then buy twice as much to replace them. Here, free those perky tits.” I return his knife and focus back on the glistening folds before me.

Running my finger through them, I gather up her wetness before pushing two fingers into her pussy. Mikayla’s eyelids flutter a bit, but otherwise, no response.

“How far are you taking this?” Gage asks, licking his lips.

I pump slowly, scissoring my fingers open to stretch her. “The only place I’m coming is right here.”

He nods, stroking his hard cock before moving to squeeze her breasts. “She’d probably be pissed if she woke up covered in come.”

“Look how swollen her clit is. Think we can get her off?” I smirk.

I lean forward, sucking it into my mouth. Mikayla’s chest rises and falls faster as I continue to play with her pussy. Gage alternates between pinching and twisting at her hard nipples as she starts to tighten around my fingers. I pick up my pace, flicking at her swollen bud.

Her legs tremble as her pussy flutters around my fingers, a soft whimper exhales from her lips.

“Who knew she could be so quiet?” Gage teases.

Grabbing her thighs, I pry her legs open further and stroke my cock. It hardens as I rub my leaking head across her sopping wet folds. Lining up to her hole, I push in slowly. Even with her relaxed state, I know I'll be stretching her.

“Fuck,” I whisper, staring down at where I’m disappearing into my step-daughter's pussy.

Gage grunts, his hand moving faster as he watches me. “You should have seen her today. Her stomach had the perfect little bulge.”

My cock throbs, thrusting further. Her warmth pulls me in as I try to imagine what he’s saying.

“Yeah?”

He nods. “All swollen with my baby.”

“Or mine.” I taunt, holding her knees up as I start to pump in and out of her without disrupting her slumbering body. Mikayla staying asleep as I fuck her has my cock swelling, bringing me to the cusp of my release. I’m not sure if it’s the thought of her leaking my cum all night or her belly growing round that has me coming. I groan, my head tilting back as I splurt her insides with my seed. A small part of me wishes I could get her pregnant again.

Catching my breath, I pull out after the last pulse and roll to the side. Gage settles between her legs, pushing into her with a quick thrust.

I climb off the bed, grab a towel from the bathroom, and clean myself. Grimacing at the sight of my son squeezing his ass cheeks as he fucks Mikayla, I turn away. I grab my clothes as Gage picks up his pace, uncaring as her breasts jiggle with each pump. His deep moan comes with a few more strokes, and his palms slam on either side of her head as he rocks his hips into her.

“The whole point is to keep her asleep, stupidfuck.” His head snaps up to me, and he flips me off as he pulls out of her.

Handing him the towel as he moves off the bed, he cleans himself and pulls on his clothes. I clean Mikayla of the excess cum leaking from her red, puffy pussy and tuck the sheet over her bare sleeping body.

I kiss her temple and nod toward the door. “Let’s go back downstairs. I need to tell you about what we found.”

He follows me to the kitchen, and I grab a beer for us.

Swallowing some of it down, I clench my jaw. “Razer found him.”

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