Lucas swallows my low moan as his fingers make their way down my body and toward the hem of my dress. I know what he wants, and right now I’m in no state to deny him. I burn with need for him. This is what he does to me. This is what happens whenever we kiss. I turn into a needy hot mess that wants nothing more than to relieve the building pressure.
“Little girl,” he growls, sending tingles down my spine. I love that he calls me that. “Open up for me.”
I part my thighs, giving him better access. His finger slides along my panties and pushes them aside before he swipes along my folds. “Soaked,” he hisses as he pushes his finger into my pussy.
I bite back the moan as I grind down against him. God, I can’t get enough of him. I doubt I ever will.
He finger fucks me hard and fast, I’m clawing at the leather seats as my pleasure begins to build. “Please,” I plead with him, needing to have him inside of me.
He doesn’t hesitate, Lucas loves fucking me just as much as I love him doing so. We’re insatiable. The sound of his belt buckle is like music to my ears.
He lifts me off the seat and positions me over his cock. He drops me down, and I sink along his length. I release a strangled groan as I adjust to his size. God, I love how he stretches me. “Ride me little girl.”
I place my hands on his shoulders and lift off his cock before sinking back down. Over and over again, I do this. Lucas lets me lead, and I know that he’s just biding his time before he takes over. The man is dominant in most aspects of his life but especially when we’re fucking. He can’t help it, it’s who he is, and I love that about him. I’m safe with him, I know that no matter what he’s got me, and he’ll make sure that not only do I have the best pleasure of my life but that we’re safe while doing so.
My orgasm starts to mount, and my pace begins faster, I throw my head back and ride him hard and fast. His hands on my hips tighten, and he begins to thrust into me, meeting me thrust for thrust. “God, Daddy,” I breathe.
“I can feel it,” he snarls. “Come for me little girl, come all over my cock.”
I can’t hold it back, his words are like magic, and I detonate, flooding his cock with my juices. I collapse against him, my breathing hard as he continues to fuck me. He’s searching for his own release.
“Come for me, Daddy,” I whisper against his ear, my tongue flicking against his lobe. “Come for your little girl, breed me.”
His hands get tighter on my hips, and his movements become painful, but I take everything he gives me. He grits his teeth and looks me in the eye. I love the fierce need he has in them. “I’m going to fill you up, little girl,” he snarls as he thrusts deep once more and releases a long groan. His cock spurts stream after stream of cum into my pussy. “Take it all,” he growls as he thrusts deeper into me.
“Yes, daddy,” I whisper as I squeeze my pussy around his cock.
It’s fucking crazy. A week ago, I was happy with my life. I had the best friend a girl could ever ask for, I was in a place where I was proud to be in. Now, I’m fucking my boss, the man who’s my stepfather, and I don’t care. This isn’t the girl that I know. But damn, I’m proud. I’m taking what I want and being true to who I am. No matter what, I'm going to work hard in life and achieve every dream that I have set out, but having Lucas with me, that’s more than just a dream. That’s everything I could have ever wanted.
We sit close to one another once we’re dressed and our clothes are smoothed out. “No matter what Cassie, you’re going to be with me. I don’t give a fuck what Beth has to say. In fact, the woman has no say in what we do.”
I nod, he’s right. She doesn’t. The woman lost the right to be involved in my life years ago. She doesn’t get to dictate to me now. While I know she’s going to be upset, and I can imagine what I’d feel like if the tables were turned. I never set out to do this. Falling for Lucas was never the plan. But we’re here now, and we have to face the consequences of our actions.
The closer we get to my mom’s house, the more anxious I become. Nothing I do is going to change what is about to happen so I’m just going to have to deal with whatever the blow out will be, and I have a feeling Beth’s about to lose her damn mind.
Lucas walks ahead of me into the house, and I take tentative steps. We agreed that he’d go in ahead, and we’d not be together, not until he has the time to tell her what’s happened.
“You must be the lovely, Cassie,” a man says as I enter the house.
I turn to look at him and see stark similarities between him and Lucas. “I am,” I say with a smile. “You must be Lucas’ brother.”
The man nods, a bright grin on his face. “I am indeed. I’m Grant, the older and much more handsome of the brothers.”
I laugh at his words. He’s different from Lucas. Grant doesn’t seem as closed off and controlling, then again, you don’t really know people from first impressions. “Are you joining us for Christmas?”
He nods. “I am, if that’s okay. From what Lucas has told me, it’ll just be the three of us.”
My heart stutters, just what has he told his brother about us? How does Grant know that it’ll just be the three of us, but instead of asking those questions, I change the subject. “You don’t have any family,”
He clears his throat. “My wife died six months ago.”
Oh, Jeez, me and my big mouth. “I’m so sorry for your loss.”
He shrugs, seemingly indifferent about it all. “It’s fine, but her daughter isn’t sure what she’s doing for the holidays. She and her mom didn’t get along.”
“Ah, I know that feeling,” I say, wondering how the girl is doing. It’s got to be hard to know that your mom died while you were at odds with one another. I’ve made my bed, there’s no going back for me and Beth anymore, but I wouldn’t wish our relationship on anyone.
“I’d say you do. Your mother is an extremely jealous person.”