Chapter 8

"Nightmare?" she asked, her voice heavy with sleep as she shifted under the thick blanket, trying to make sense of the sudden sound that had disrupted the silent room.

"Yes, but I'm okay," I replied quickly, my voice raspy and breathless as I forced the words past the tight lump in my throat.

And right at that very second, while the words were still hanging in the cold night air, my stepdad began to fuck me again.

I was scared out of my mind, pure adrenaline rushing through my veins. I was still trying to cover up our mess and he was fucking me.

As risky and dangerous as it was, I loved it.

The thrill of it all was completely overwhelming, and the sensation rippling through my lower belly was out of this world.

He gripped my waist again in a possessive hold, and slowly increased the pace a bit.

He began to slide his long, burning length in and out of me with smooth, deliberate thrusts that sent hot electric shocks straight up my spine.

"Are you sure you are okay?" my mom asked.

"Yes, mom" I replied through gritted teeth, desperately squeezing my eyes shut and digging my fingernails into the soft mattress beneath us. I was trying as much as I could to keep myself from moaning out loud, biting down so hard on my trembling lower lip.

My mom was talking to me in her gentle, caring tone, completely unaware of the filthy, forbidden act happening right under her blanket.

She had no idea that her own husband was actively breeding me under the covers, burying his thick steel into her twenty-year-old daughter while she asked about my well-being.

The crazy thing was that I wasn't feeling any remorse whatsoever.

I didn't feel guilty, ashamed, or sorry for what we were doing behind her back.

In fact, it felt even hotter to be holding a casual conversation with her while simultaneously enjoying her personal property.

Knowing that I had managed to break every rule in the house and take the very man who belonged exclusively to her brought a dark, intoxicating wave of pleasure that made my wet core throb even harder around his dick.

"Okay, you can go to sleep," she whispered softly, leaning over just enough to reach out.

She took my hand in hers, giving it a gentle, affectionate peck on my knuckles before settling back down onto her side of the pillow and pulling her sheet up to her shoulder.

She had no idea of the forbidden thing that was happening right under her nose.

"I will try," I replied in a strained, breathy whisper as she turned her back to us.

I closed my eyes, completely surrendering my body to my step daddy's dick.

I was in cloud nine now, totally lost in a dizzying whirlwind of raw lust and unfiltered sensation.

Every single one of his heavy, rhythmic thrusts made my entire body shiver, sending waves of pure, liquid heat cascading down my thighs and making my toes curl tight beneath the sheets.

The sensation was simply too sweet, too overwhelming to fight against.

With every deep push of his hips, the head of his shaft was hitting a precise, sensitive spot deep inside of me.

Every time he bottomed out against my walls, a blinding jolt of pleasure shattered my thoughts, making my head roll back into the soft pillow.

My eyes had already rolled back into my head, completely blind to the world, trapped in a euphoric trance.

It was, without a shadow of a doubt, the sweetest and most intense moment of my entire life.

As he kept up the steady, relentless pace, grinding his heavy pelvis right against my bare buttocks, the sensation built up inside me like a raging fire, reaching an absolute boiling point.

I couldn't hold it back any longer. My crotch began to vibrate violently as a massive, wave-like orgasm crashed over my entire body.

Intense tremors rippled through my lower abdomen, my core pulsing in rapid, uncontrollable spasms as my body surrendered to the climax.

It was so powerful that my entire frame shook beneath his weight, and I had to fight with every ounce of strength left in me not to let out a loud, shattering scream of pleasure right into the quiet bedroom.

I buried my face deep into the pillow, stifling my needy whimpers, while my wet, sensitive pussy clenched tightly around his thick dick like a vice, clamping down on his shaft with every powerful wave of my orgasm.

Feeling the sudden, tight suction of my pussy milking his length, my stepdad lost the last bit of his self-control.

He let out a low, muffled grunt from the back of his throat, holding his breath as his whole body went rigid above me.

He gave one final, desperate thrust, driving his entire length as deep as it could possibly go into my tight, pulsing canal.

Beneath the covers, he jerked violently, his hips trembling against mine as he began to cum deep inside me.

I could feel the sudden, intense heat of his hot seed spurting directly against my inner walls, pulse after pulse, throbbing and filling me up completely right behind my mom.

He held himself pinned tight against my body, his broad chest heaving for air, continuing to pulse deep inside my wet core until he was empty.

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