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Her eyes roll back as a gush of wet warmth soaks me. Her inner walls clench and pulse, milking me.

My balls draw into my belly as my cum roars upward, the pressure released, but it’s like there’s a reservoir inside me. I spurt and squirt and come for what feels like an eternity as I roar and pull her hair, dig my teeth into her shoulder, and mark my property.

We fall together, foreheads meeting as we gasp, and I try to remember where we are. My whole world is inside that cunt of hers and I know I’ll never get enough.

We make love again, slower this time, on the floor, then in my bed.

Our bed.

I fuck her until I’m bone dry and she’s a boneless dripping mess, then I pull her against me, cradling my dick against her ass until her breathing slows as I whisper into her ear, “You’re mine, baby. I love you. I’ve loved you since I met you. But, now, it’s different, and it’s forever.”

“Forever.” She says, as I spoon naked with my stepdaughter, my dick already prepping for the next round.

Five

Cade

The office noise around me is buzzing static as I barge past mindless drones and yes men. I have no time for bullshit. I have no time for any of them because Lennie is the only thing on my mind.

She’s my world and every minute away from her is a fucking waste of my time.

I left early this morning because we need to try to get ahead of this thing with Nolan and the yellow dress woman saying I assaulted her. Even as I stride past my secretary, my hard-on making my walk stiff and uncomfortable, I mutter, “No calls”.

I slam the office door and collapse into my chair, pulling out my phone as it buzzes in my back pocket.

Lennie:You’re gone already, Daddy. Sad face. I was hoping to give you a good morning…

Me:I left you a note, little bird. Daddy had to take care ofsome things but I’ll be back. I’ll always be back. What are you doing right now?

Lennie:Just getting out of bed. I’m sore.

Me:Yes, I’m sure. I left you two Ibuprofen with your meds and vitamins downstairs. You were a perfect girl taking it all for me. It will get easier. I’ve laid your clothes out. I know you like your Oxfords and khakis when you’re going out.

Lennie:I see them, but… There’s a bra but no panties.

Me:That’s right. That’s my choice from now on. I want to think about you walking around without them, and when I get home, I want quick access.

Lennie:Naughty…

Me:I want to see you dressing. FaceTime me right now.

I grip the phone, wondering, as my heartbeat counts the seconds if I might have pushed her too far. Is she going to tell me to back off? Is she going to…

Fuck, no. There she is.

I’ve never hit the button on the phone faster or harder, my cock engorging at the thought of seeing her.

“Hi, baby.”

“Hi…so, just get dressed?”

I nod. “Just get dressed. I want to see you do all the simple things too. I want all of you. Just pretend I’m not here.”

She screwed up her face, tugging her short hair back into a ponytail. “I never could do that before, so I’m pretty sure I won’t be able to now.”

“That’s okay. Do your best. Just always try your hardest for me. Now get dressed. I’ll watch while I work.”

She does as I ask, slipping her perfect naked body into her ironed clothes, then blowing me a kiss as I tell her to finish up and get downstairs for her breakfast, knowing I need to get to work.

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