Loving the Man of the House (Forbidden Fantasies #82) Read Online S.E. Law

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden Tags Authors: Series: Forbidden Fantasies Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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I merely brush off the comment.

“Oh Daddy, it’s okay. It’ll be fun,” I coo while rubbing my nub again. “Please, just a tiny kiss? A little bit?”

Harris throws his head back, his eyes closed as the cords in his neck tighten. I can see every muscle in that hardened chest straining as he fights for control. His thighs bulge as his hand squeezes hard on his shaft, and then his eyes flick open.

“You’re going to be the death of me, Mari,” he rasps. “But no, absolutely not. I won’t cross that line with my stepdaughter.”

I nod, as if agreeing, but inside there’s heat blooming in my breast. After all, I have some tricks up my sleeve that I won’t hesitate to use, and as the alpha male stares at my luscious curves, I pull my knees up even higher so that they’re practically by my ears. The movement rolls my hips up, baring my back buttonhole, and that’s when I really pull out the stops. I reach two hands down to pull apart my big white cheeks, showing him my bottom rose, winking it at him and then flexing the sensitive spot.

“You don’t have to do anything,” I mewl. “But look at what’s waiting for you, Daddy. This all belongs to you.”

Something in the alpha male snaps then. Harris can’t hold back anymore, and with a loud roar, the conqueror claims his prize. I mean that literally too because before I realize it, a huge arc of semen jets into the air before splattering all over my breasts and belly. It surprises me at first, but then I get into it.

“More,” I beg. “On my pussy and ass, Daddy. Everywhere.”

Harris obliges. He’s growling and shouting at once, pulling out long streams of come from his stiff staff as he aims lower, spurting the heavenly liquid onto my two blinking holes. I mewl and hold myself open, loving the deliciously dirty act.

“Yessss,” I moan while licking my lips. “Mmm god, yes.”

It’s messy. It’s depraved. It’s wrong and yet I love it so much because here I am, in a darkened hotel room with my stepfather as he showers me with his virile come. Not only that, but I’m showing him everything, and begging him to smear my curves with his manliness. The scene is so debauched in fact, that I begin to climax too, even though he hasn’t touched me.

“Oooh!” I scream, throwing my head back while tugging at my nipples. “Mmm, yes!”

“Come for me, baby,” Harris rasps, jerking out the last dribbling drops onto my pussy. “Show me how much you want it.”

Hot spasms run through my pussy and asshole, the two orifices flexing wildly as I see stars. Pulses of lightning run through my sweetest spots before shooting out to my fingers and toes, and my vision goes dim with ecstasy. Harris eats it all up too with avid eyes. The older man continues emptying his balls on my curves while staring at my nubile body trembling and heaving beneath his.

But all good things must come to an end, and after it’s over, we stare at one another in the darkness. For a moment, I’m sure Harris is going to kiss me. The man of the house is finally going to break the ultimate rule, and proceed into taboo territory.

But instead, he turns on his heel and stalks into the bathroom. The water gushes from the faucet, and then the man reappears with a warm washcloth in hand before kneeling before me and gently pressing the cloth to my private parts. Hmm, this act is certainly very tender, and Harris even leans forward to kiss my thigh while gently tracing the cloth over my sensitive parts.

But he doesn’t say a word. He merely runs the soft cloth over my skin before disappearing into the bathroom once more.

When that huge form reappears in the bedroom, I sit up, ready to talk. But the alpha male merely gets into bed and settles onto his side, facing away from me. Okay, I guess Harris isn’t one for post-coital cuddles. Still, before I can open my mouth, a loud snore comes from his side of the mattress and again, I’m taken by surprise. Really? The man of the house is already asleep? I’m shaken, ecstatic, elated, and confused by what happened … but I suppose we’ll have to talk tomorrow, during our last day together.

CHAPTER 6

Harris

Oh fuck. I shouldn’t have done that. Not that I’m acknowledging it at the moment. After all, what man jizzes on his sweet stepdaughter while they’re in a hotel room together? Me, that’s who, and it makes me a dirty old man. Yeah, I’m that asshole who can’t resist the temptation of a beautiful young woman right beneath his nose.

Not that Mari looks troubled, to be honest. Instead, she’s got the window open as we drive, bopping her head as the radio blares a peppy pop tune. Her curls whip in the breeze, and she’s smiling slightly, her cheeks flushed a pretty pink.


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