Chapter Five
Erica had never understood what was wrong with her mother.
How could she never have known how Josh felt about her?
He'd practically had it written all over his face whenever he’d looked at her.
Why had she never returned them?
He deserved so much more.
She wanted to give him that, be the wife he should have had.
She wanted to be his wife, his lover, the mother of his children, and the woman he deserved.
But first, she needed to prove she deserved him. She needed to prove she was worthy. And there was only one thing she could give to prove how much she loved him. So, she dropped a kiss on his jaw and swept her tongue along the ridge to tease the spot beneath his ear. Just the taste of him sent her desire into overdrive. Needing more, she kissed and nibbled his neck fervently, not even noticing when his hands came up and buried themselves in her hair.
“Oh God Erica,” Josh moaned, his head rolling, exposing more flesh for her to attack oh, so sweetly, loving the feel of her luscious lips and her slick tongue on his skin.
Bolstered by his sounds of pleasure, Erica pressed on before her nerve gave out. Fingering the buttons of his shirt, she spread the cotton open and swept down to explore the planes of his body with her mouth, learning the slope of his shoulder, the chiseled muscles that made up his arms and stomach. Her teeth tugged gently at his flat nipples. Addicted to the taste of him, she quickly lost herself in his rich flavour and the sounds of his soft panting breath and wanton groans.
“Mmm… you like that, Daddy?” she purred, dipping her tongue into and around his belly button. Josh’s hips jerked up at the contact, his erection brushing her breast as he arched and groaned, pressing his head into the pillow. Feeling the heat of his desire, Erica looked down and contemplated the impressive bulge straining against his trousers, growing more and more evident as she edged her way down between his legs.
“Mmm… so hard already?” With a trembling finger, she traced the outline of his cock through the fabric, marvelling at how big and hard it felt, even through his clothes.
“Minx…” Josh hissed through gritted teeth, fisting and twisting the sheets against the feeling that he was about to cum in his shorts on his first date. Fuck, what was she doing to him?
Though she delighted in the desperate, tightwire edge to his voice, Ericka took pity on him. Coyly licking her lips, she popped the button of his trousers before swallowing down the big knot of nerves in her throat as she tugged on his fly.
Only for it to jump beneath her fingers as her stepfather’s fully engorged cock burst free of its prison to stand rampant before her eyes. Unbeknownst to her, whenever he had to get done up, Josh always went commando. The trousers were just way too confining. Not that she minded of course. Quite the contrary.
Erica could only stare wide-eyed at Josh’s cock. Of course, she’d already seen her fair share of the male anatomy. She was a Manchester University student after all and as many of the male student body were as equally keen to show off their ‘equipment’ as the girls were to see it. However, she’d be willing to bet barely a fraction of all those young bucks would pack anything as big as the example standing before her.
At the very least, he was a good ten inches and as thick as her fucking wrist! Captivated, needing to touch, to feel him, this new part of him, she reached out and ran her fingers up his cock, from a base buried in a light nest of dark hair to the tip, hot and slick. Feeling his heated skin pulse under her touch, she wrapped her fingers around him, amazed at the incredible heat and the silken texture stretched over something so hard. She squeezed and watched in fascination as Josh’s hips bucked, pearly drops flowing down his length. Leaning down, she lightly touched the tip of her tongue to the head of his cock, lapping up the pre-cum like a sex kitten in its saucer of milk. It tasted bitter sweet, but all her brain could register was that this was Josh’s, and for her that made it as divine as Devonshire cream.
“Wa-wait, Erica you-you don’t have to… oh fuck…” Josh groaned, his head rolling back onto his shoulders as her hand started to jerk his cock.
“Mmm… that’s it Daddy, just relax and enjoy your present.” Erica purred, blowing a soft breath across his sensitive flesh before swooping down to take his crown into her mouth.
“Oh, fuck…” Josh hissed at the feeling, his back curving at the sensation of being enveloped in the lush heat. When her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, it was all he could do to keep his hands off her. “Er-Erica… yeah, yeah, just like that, just… like… oh fuck!”
Erica couldn’t get enough of listening to her stepfather’s pleasure drunk groans and moans as she sucked him. It gave her such a thrill, such a sense of triumph, to know she had done this to him. It got her so fucking hot. She needed more and began bobbing her head, her mouth gliding up and down, each downstroke letting a little more of his length pass through her lips.
Helpless to do anything but lie there, Josh could only groan an indistinct sound somewhere between and a moan and a hiss. His flesh was so sensitive at that moment, he could feel every minimal movement of her tongue against his crest, and each time she inhaled, his cock swelled and pulsed until it felt ready to burst. That in turn only excited his stepdaughter further and by relaxing her throat, she took as much of his dick in as she could.
“Oh God, Erica… fuck!”At the feeling of her taking him into her throat, Josh’s eyes rolled and this time he couldn’t stop himself from burying his hand into her bounty of dark tresses. When she moaned from his forcefulness, the vibrations traveled along his aching cock and almost pushed him to the point of no return.
Erica sensed her stepfather’s orgasm drawing near. In her mind, she imagined him releasing his seed all over her, painting her face and body with his essence to mark and brand her as his. However, for now she wanted to taste him and, keeping her lips wrapped around his length, she sucked hard.
“Oh fuck, Erica… w-wait… don’t suck so ha-ohh!” The long groan was the only warning before his hips bucked beneath her and a rush of hot cum flooded forth and down her throat as she worked to swallow as much as she could.
Only when her mouth was almost overflowing did the flow finally slow to a few soft spurts of cream. Panting hard and skin shiny with perspiration, Josh slumped back onto the bed, black dots dancing before his eyes. Fuck, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d come that hard.
Watching him with a self-satisfied smile tugging at her lips, Erica quickly swallowed the last of his release before pulling away. Despite having just had an orgasm, his cock remained tall and proud as she rose to her feet. “So Daddy, are you ready for the rest of your present now?”
Barely hearing her through the haze settling over his muddled brain, Josh forced his attention back down, just in time to watch her grab the fluffy hem of her Santa suit. Erica pulled it up to her midriff to reveal her long silky smooth legs, tight flat belly, and flared hips dressed with a white thong threaded with crimson silk.
“This is all yours tonight, Daddy…”
The sight made his mouth water. Then their eyes met, and she ever so slowly licked her lips as she hooked a finger beneath the front of her panties and tugged the garment to the side.
“Mmm… you’ve always been so good to me, well now I’m here to return the favour…” she purred, her hand sliding down between her legs. Erica’s tongue snaked out to moisten her lips as her fingers made long, slow strokes through her folds to tease the needy pearl that stood swollen and erect, begging for attention. "Make love to me like your wife, or punish me as your little Christmas fuck toy. You can do whatever you want with me. I’m all yours, Daddy-"
“Erica!” Josh moved like a tiger, tearing away his shirt and pushing off his trousers in a single bound. Erica made a sound that was half a scream, half a laugh as he seized her and threw to the bed. Then he was on her, caging her with his hard body and dragging the Santa suit up and over her head, leaving her in nothing but the soaked panties.
God… she’s gorgeous!
He gazed, drinking in the sight of her as if for the very first time. The tightness between his legs suggested his fully revived cock agreed.
He’d always known she was beautiful, but until this moment, he had never seen her for what she was. Never seen her for the woman she was.
Well, watching her suck him off then play with herself right there on his bed in front of him had certainly taken care of that. This wasn’t just Sonja’s daughter. This was a beautiful, wanton creature that wanted him.
And damn it, he wanted her too.