Chapter 6
"Ohhhhh!" The hot, needy moan slipped out of my throat before I could even catch myself.
My hands trembled as a wave of intense, electric pleasure shot straight up into my core.
I couldn't believe we were actually doing this—right here, right now, in the middle of the night.
My mom was still sleeping just inches away on the same bed, resting peacefully and completely oblivious to the sinful, forbidden act taking place right behind her.
Slowly, carefully, he reached down with his free hand and pulled his shorts down to his thighs, freeing his massive, throbbing shaft completely.
With the barrier gone, I wrapped my fingers tightly around his bare length again and began to stroke him better, pumping my hand smoothly up and down his burning, heavy steel.
My mind was racing, completely consumed by dirty thoughts as I started to imagine how it would feel to have him deep inside of me.
It was a terribly forbidden thought, completely wrong, but that was exactly what my aching body needed at this very moment.
I wanted to feel his full, incredible length stretching my tight pussy to its absolute limit.
I wanted him to fuck me right there behind my mother.
My pussy was clenching on nothing as he rubbed my dripping wet pussy, my lower belly throbbing with a desperate, heavy ache.
After a few seconds of torturing me with his touch, he slid his long, warm finger down between my slick lips and pushed it straight into me.
He began to finger me with slow deep thrusts.
It felt nice, sending sweet shivers across my hips, but that wasn't what I truly wanted.
I didn't want just a finger. I wanted his dick.
Driven by lust, I used my hand to guide his massive, twitching dick directly toward my wet pussy. I pressed the broad, slick head of his shaft right against my throbbing entrance, letting him feel just how drenched and ready I was for him.
"Such a bad girl," he whispered breathlessly against my neck, his hot, heavy air tickling my skin and making me shiver. "You want Daddy to fuck you?"
I didn't reply out. I couldn't risk making a single sound that might wake my mother up. Instead, I just bit my lower lip hard and pushed my hips backward into his groin, begging him with my body.
Understanding my silent plea, he grabbed his dick from my hand, used his broad palm to raise my upper ass cheek out of the way, and began to rub the thick head of his shaft up and down against my wet pussy, teasing my entrance until I was practically losing my mind.
"Ohhh! Daddy! Put it in now," I whimpered softly, unable to hold back the desperate plea any longer. It was as if I had forgotten about my mom.
He paused the teasing movement right at my entrance, his fingers squeezing my bare hip firmly. "Say it properly," he demanded in a low, strict whisper that sent an electric thrill straight through my veins.
I couldn't help myself anymore; the need to feel him inside me was completely overwhelming. "Please! Fuck me, Daddy!" I begged faintly in a trembling, needy breath.
Without holding back another second, he aligned his broad head with my wet opening and began to penetrate me.
He pushed forward with a slow, heavy thrust, driving his thick head past my tight walls.
The sheer size of him stretched me so wide that I gasped as my hands frantically reached out, grabbing the bedsheet tightly in my fists.
I trapped my lower lip between my teeth, biting down as hard as I could to keep myself from screaming out.
Slowly, ruthlessly, he kept pushing deeper, his broad shaft sliding into my soaking tight canal inch by inch until his pubic bone bumped firmly against my bare ass cheeks. He was completely inside me, filling me up so deeply that it felt like he was touching my very soul.
He began to pull back and thrust into me again, setting a steady, deep rhythm that made my brain go completely blank with euphoria.
The sensation of his heavy dick stretching me out behind my sleeping mother was too intense to handle.
As he buried his entire length back inside me with a soft, wet thud, my self-control completely shattered.
"Ohhhh! Daddy!" I moaned out loud.
"Isabella?" My mom's drowsy, confused voice broke through the dark silence. I heard the rustle of the heavy blankets as she stirred, turning her body around to face us. "What is the problem? What was that?"
Panic immediately seized my chest, hitting me like a bucket of ice-cold water.
My heart stopped, then began hammering violently against my ribs like a trapped bird.
My stepdad froze completely inside me, holding his breath and keeping his massive dick buried deep within my pussy, both of us utterly motionless beneath the covers.
My mind went completely wild with terrifying thoughts, racing at a million miles an hour to cook up something, anything to save us from getting caught in this filthy, unforgivable act. I needed a convincing story to tell her immediately before she finds out herself.
Gasping for breath and making my voice sound as shaken and tearful as possible, I pressed my face into my pillow and choked out. "I had a nightmare."