HIS CHUBBY STEPDAUGHTER
My breath caught in my throat as my stepfather’s finger grazed my chin,
“I want you,” I whispered, “And I can't help it any longer.”
Then he slowly brushed his thick thumb across my slightly parted lips, I gasped, whimpering under his touch.
“You are my daughter, Kitten,” his throat gulped. “You are placed under my care.”
“Stepdaughter,” I drew closer, this time his breath was hot on my face.
“This is wrong,” he managed to say, struggling to hide how obsessed he had become even though he couldn't keep his hands away.
I pushed myself up on the tips of my toes so I could reach his lips.
“Stop me if you don't want this, step daddy,” I said, my lips grazing his slightly, his breath