"You are so wet for me." Teasing her, he cups her sex and runs his fingers around the nub to coat his fingers from the dripping arousal.

"Such a whore for still not wearing any panties infront of her stepdad." He whispers in her ears as she sat on his lap facing his darkened eyes, glistening with desires.

Her cheeks turns red as she recalled the whole week she'd spent fucking her stepdad. The feeling of him pounding into her sex, hard and fast, slow and sensuous, deep and raw, had her mind spiraling in oblivion. She'd lost all her senses, the conscious morality of whats right and wrong, the truth that this was a sin beyond forgiveness, was all forgotten by the thoughts of his sensuous movements, his cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt was all that she cared and craved in the moment.

He delves his ring finger in her velvety walls, curling his way in to find her sweet spot. The warmth and tightness her pussy gave him, had his balls jiggling in desire.

He pulls her closer to him with his other hand grabbing her thick ass possesively and starts to finger her in earnest, eliciting a moan from her bruised red lips.

"T-there, r-right there- stepdaddy~"

Her eyes closes in delight and lips parts open to catch her breath when she feels the vibrations settling in, all over her body through her pulsating pussy.

"Should I let you cum?" His seductively hoarse voice reaches her ears, and she pants heavily nearing her release. She knew she was there, on the edge, desperately wanting her orgasm to end.

"P-please." She moans, shivering when she feels his thumb pressing against her swelled clitoris.

He knew she was close, as her walls clenched around his finger, only a single digit inside of her and she was about to come. He felt fucking proud over the dominance he had over her. So submissive she was for him.

"Beg for it-" he demands adding another finger in her vagina and grunts, feeling her tightness around them. So warm.

"Please step-daddy, let me cum" She cries, shivering and relishing her release. The feeling was so intense, that her body felt slight tremors after chasing her high. Tired, she lays her head against his chest, hearing his heartbeat beating violently just like hers.

"How did it feel baby girl?" He asks retrieving his fingers from her sex and sucks every drop of the sweetness from her forbidden fruit.

"I thought about this everyday step-daddy." In a low voice she confesses.

"I was so jealous and sexually frustrated when I'd hear you fucking my mom next to my bedroom." She raises her head and looks into his eyes.

"I wanted you so much." "At night I would finger myself, wishing that it was your dick inside me." He swallowed hard, hearing the desperation in her voice. Her dirty confession, had his length hardening inside his pants, begging for a release.

She felt it.

"Now it's my turn." Whispering seductively, she bit his earlobe and gave it a few licks before turning to give an undivided attention to his male sex.

She runs his palm flat on his dick through his pants, teasing him just like he did to her. She had time, all the time in the world when her mother would be away from home for nearly a month.

"Don't tease me-" he growls like an animal, groping her ass with both of his large hands. His voice was so dominating and authoritative that she felt submissive under his dark demeanor. At first, he somewhat made her frightened, no lies, but as soon as she saw beads of sweat forming on his forehead, a sense of power envelops her. She knew she had the power to make him submit, so she lifts her ass up, unbuckling his belt, she then unzipped his pants and lowered them down to pool around his knees. She was determined to make him cry out her name.

His cock springs free and her hand wraps around it protectively, delicately giving it a few strokes. He was thick, and so smooth with prominent veins detailing his sex that she again dripped with arousal.

"Fuck! Babygirl."

She was still struggling to breathe from her previous orgasm, but as soon as she saw his big dick, her pussy throbbed in need and heartbeat rose in a frenzy.

"You like it?" Her cheeks turns red, as she looks up to see his eyes awaiting for an answer.

"Yes." She whispers softly, moving her palms against his thick girth.

"It's all yours." Her heart thudded at his lie. She knew there was no meaning in his words, but the feeling of being desired by him brought her immense happiness.

She aligns herself on his dick and bites back a moan when his cock goes in swiftly reaching her hilt. He felt how deep he was inside of her slick warm channel, so tight she was for him and how big he was for her, that they together cried out in ecstacy.

"Baby- I don't wanna hurt you." The feeling was unbearably nerve wrecking to be so deeply embedded in her warm hole, but he realized that this could bring her pain and discomfort later on after chasing their peak.

"I don't care- I need you Ace."

Her mind was fogged with insatiable needs, her senses assaulted from the feeling of fullness covering her sex, touching her in all the right places.

She begins to move, rocking her hips as his dick slid against her folds, warm and wet wall coaxing his hard manhood. Both could feel the sensations building and knew it wouldn't take much time to come flowing down like a stream.

"Oh god," she whispers. "I'm going to-"

"Cum for me Layla," he says kissing her cheeks and embraces her tightly in his strong arms. He had felt her shuddering convulsions, just as his, and he wanted her to release first, so that he could come quickly right after.

"You- Don't hold back. We can come together." She cries out, her pussy stretching to let in more of his shaft. In an instinct he grabbed her hips, working his way in, harder and faster, till he felt his cock milking from her nectarines. One more thrust and he comes inside her, filling her sex with his hot white seed.

Looking into eachother eyes, both could barely breathe and barely process what the fuck had happened and was happening from the past days.

This was so wrong. Their deed was wrong and illicit.

"This is so wrong," her voice rang in his ears as he looks down at their sex perfectly moulded into one with their juices intertwined flowing down their inner thighs. It was a lot.

He bit his lip, and dragged one finger to her sex, coating it in her juices, and then brought it to his lips.

"Do you want me stop?" He asks huskily looking deeply in her eyes before sucking the sweetest wine off his fingers.

She kept quiet. Her actions alone had her mind sinking into darkness from where there was no way out. She knew she'd want him like a slut every fucking time when she sees him. She knew her pussy will always be wet for his dick, despite the rushing waves of shame and guilt and her feelings that knows no bounds.