"Hohh!"She gasped, and lightly slapped his shoulder."Christopher!"
"Hah-hah, whaaat?" He laughed, and continued moving his hips slowly, pumping in and out of her, but he could see her grin and her blush.
"W-we're... well... m-mmph, let's not... um... o-oh God, that's-..."
Chris continued to slowly pump in and out of her, keeping the build-up of pressure in his loins at a measured pace. In the silence, he decided to step in, watching as she closed her eyes and left her mouth open in pleasure. "It's hot as fuck is what it is, Jules... but anyways... might be a pipe dream. But... well... I like the thought, sweetie..."
Her eyes opened, she gazed upon him, their eyes locked together as he grinned and she felt her face frozen with pleasure, her mouth open and eyebrows up with heat in her cheeks.
"Heh..." She held a small grin for a moment, a brief moment, before it fell once more to the pleasure that made her lose her mind. Feeling his thick trunk running through her. "I-I... l-like it... t-... t-... h-hohhhh,Chris..."She felt him speeding up, and she whined his name."Chris...!"
"Thought ya liked calling me 'daddy,' ya wee kinky thing-"
"Daddy!H'ohhhhh, daaaaaddyyyyyy..."She whined like a little girl, feeling him thrust in and out of her more rapidly, worried about him striking her deepest recesses again, but... he didn't. It helped her relax, her trust in him helped her, and her scrawny pale legs bounced on either side of him as he took her for himself.
Daddy's little girl...
"Hahh, hahh, hahh, gonna cum-!" He warned, feeling the pressure in his loins mount.
"H'oh,daddy..."She was lost to pleasure,"Daaadddyyyyyy..."She whined in a high-pitched manner, her hands running over him, she was dizzy with sensations so intense as to be entirely foreign to her.
He could cum in her and she'd be helpless to it...
"Hahh, hahh, hahh,h'RRRRRrrrrrrgh...Hahhhhhhhh, fuckin'-....NNNNnnnnngh..."Though everything inside of him told me to fuck her recklessly, even to thrust into her until she yelped in pain and dump his load as deeply into her womb as he could possibly manage, he reached down and pulled out to jerk the last of his spunk out, letting it shoot however it may.
And though she was mindless in her pleasure, she'd felt him swell up as climax neared, felt him throb and throb and be ready to spurt his hot batter that she'd felt and tasted several times already.
Deep down... though she knew it was wrong because they were step-siblings... a part of her felt a tad disappointed that he pulled out, yet it was vastly overshadowed by the fact that he had not hurt her pussy again with an overly-deep thrust, and had also followed through on her request to not finish inside. She felt the hot wetness spurt in strings and blobs on her tummy as her body twitched beneath him in mutual orgasm.
Chris, once recovered from his climax, kissed his lover passionately and soon, holding his cock left he leave drops of his cum on the floor along the way, washed his cock and his hands in the sink with warm water before bringing a towel to clean up his mess he'd left on her.
A second passionate kiss later, on herotherpair of lips, relishing in her flavor and youthful aroma that reminded him of back when he was in high school over ten years ago, he carried her to the pelt in front of the fireplace to cuddle. They looked to the flames from time to time, occasionally spooned, but for the most part she had eyes only for him, and so they cuddled and kissed and basked in their mutual afterglow. They wanted to spend the night, but well... too much suspicion, much to both of their disappointment.
Having worked up an appetite, both for food and well... for one another... despite going at it twice before leaving the hotel, they went out for another meal to 'cool down' as best they can and then headed home.
Epilogue
It was so intense... their constant desire for one another, to relive again and again the passion they had shared in the hotel but knowing that it was just... too risky. The wet slapping, the panting, themoans.Had to stick to mostly handjobs and oral, so that only one person had to control their breathing, and on occasion he helped her with a hand over her mouth and nose while he pleasured her. A show of dominance that she... found so utterly alluring even if she still desired... more.
Chris carefully opened the front door as quietly as he could manage. In his security guard uniform bearing the logo of the company where he now worked, he likewise turned the knob and slowly closed the door. Once stopped, he gently un-turned the knob to let the latch fall to place within the recess in the doorframe.
Boots off at the front door, he practically tip-toed along through the kitchen and down the hallway. His heart skipped a nervous beat as he heard the subtle metallic sound of a doorknob, but the fact it was her door near the end of the hall close to the kitchen, well... at least it wasn't the old man.
She was grinning, blushing, glanced down either end of the hallway as Chris paused before her.
He looked sohotin his security guard uniform... but she tried to not get too hung-up on that.
"What's up?" He asked quietly, not knowing why she was lingering, grinning at him like that. It was kinda late, he had a night shift.
"Um... u-uh..." Her smile faltered, feeling a bit guilty about it, "Well... I um... had a... c-come in, come in," she whispered, waving him to enter her room.
"Ugh..." He groaned, feeling tired from standing around all day, and quickly made his way to her bed to sit down to rest tosomeextent.
Cl... shhhh... cllllllllack.
She gently handled the door and as soon as it was closed, turned to him and jogged to kneel before where he sat with her hands on his lap.
"Mom and Rick!" She whispered urgently with a smile, "Th-they're...! Um... y'know..."