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Aleen POV:::"You." Stephane says under his breath but I hear it loud and clear in the dark quiet room, his low and dangerous baritone sweeps through me like a current and I actually shiver in anticipation as his dark eyes drink me in, the naked hunger and immediate lust behind those deep deep dark eyes makes me go weak in the knees, and my nipples go hard beneath the sheer lace of my bare lingerie. "Hi." I squeak, suddenly breathless as he stalks towards me, one long stride after the other till he is standing in front of me, he is so tall, I have to tilt my head up to meet his eyes, and they are stormy, I could drown in them. All my previous confidence as I waited for him leaves my body slowly. He makes me feel weak and powerful at the same time. It is all encompassing. "I thought you wouldn't come back. Why did it take you so long to return to me? Do you know the torture I have had to endure?" Stephane brushes his forefinger lightly across my chin, I close my eyes and a shudder le
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With my heart racing, I lean up and kiss him full on the lips, tentatively, slowly, I feel him tense up under my touch, when he relaxes, I pull back, he stares at me with uncertainty swirling in the depths of his dark eyes, looking into those eyes is like staring at an ocean at midnight, I take his hand and lead him to the bed, he follows my lead without a word or resistance.With the tips of my fingers, I push at his chest and Stephane falls back on the bed, eyes fixed on mine, daring and I can't wait to show him just how much I missed him. I don't waste a second before I get ontop of him, in the opposite direction so my ass is in the air, in front of him and I am facing his crotch. With my face flushing and my heart racing madly, I pull down his pants, along with his boxer briefs, his huge dark cock springs free, almost smacking me in the face. I salivate at the rich sight, Stephane grabs my ass cheeks and growls when I grab his cock, I stroke him from shaft to tip, slowly, reveren
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"My little whore." Stephane growls when I stop sucking him off and he catches his breath, my heart misses a beat at how much I liked it. I gasp when Stephane maneuvers me so in a heartbeat, I am underneath him and he is hovering above me on his elbows, dark eyes boring into me, searching and taking silently, I have lost my breath several times tonight, when I do it again, it is not new. Stephane grabs the rest of my lingerie covering my breasts and tears it cleanly off my body, I am laying naked under him and the heat of his skin feels like getting too close to the sun. I don't mind being burned. This is delicious, it is worth it. I writhe underneath him, soaked and thirsty for more. A coarse moan escapes my lips when Stephane leans down and pulls my sensitive hardened nipples into his warm mouth. "Your turn." Stephane whispers into my skin as his tongue works intoxicating circles around my hard nipple. One hand is on the other breast, twirling the nipple in massaging circles, his
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"Fuck!" I cry out as he sucks my clit inside his warm mouth, I feel high. Stephane is a drug that I am addicted to and I didn't even know it. He has worked his way into my brain and has taken permanent residence.Stephane sucks gently at first, I am fisting the sheets, pinching his back, my face is scrunched into a picture of pure ecstasy, my eyes rolled to the back of my head, this feels better than good. Just when I feel like I can't take it any longer, he pauses, giving me the much needed respite, only to dip his tongue into my entrance, lapping at my juices straight from the source, I arch my back as a loud cry is wrenched free from deep within me. On instinct, I try to wriggle free from him and that treacherously expert tongue, but he holds me tight, in place, no chances of escape whatsoever. "Stephane...too m-muchhh...please...I...I feel so-oo muchhh...I need...I n-needd...I want...w-want..." I stutter, the words come out in meaningless gaps, that even I can't decipher. There
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"What are you making, daddy?" She whispers under her breath, her voice is sultry as fuck, it sends signals of pure pleasure straight to my brain. If only she knew the effects that calling me daddy has on me. Or maybe she does. The little nymph. I wouldn't put it past her. "Sandwich burgers." I tell her as I crack the eggs onto the pan, doing my best to keep from jittering with nerves, that is tough to do with Aleen's soft warm body hugging me so closely from behind. She has wrapped herself in one of the bedcovers, it is sheer enough that I feel every curve on her body and the soft weight of her full breasts crushed against my hard back."It smells so good. I was hungry." She whispers against my ear, she darts her tongue out to lick the sensitive underside and fuck the eggs. With a low growl that surprises me too, I turn around and grab her by the ass, pulling her into me closely, air wouldn't be able to pass between us. Her eyes are gleaming with mischief, she knew what she was doing
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"Perfect. Unreal." He whispers again, his deep baritone is reverent and it sends chills down my spine that feels like both fire and ice. This is all almost too much. Stephane slids a finger inside me, I am soaking wet and the friction or lack thereof is something that elicits so much pleasure in some deep parts of my brain that I let rip a loud moan, "fuck! Stephane. Daddy. Daddy." I am breathing hard and my eyes are unfocused as I try to catch my breath and remain present. I don't want to give in and yet I want to. The storm is swirling out of control in the pit of my stomach. It is inevitable but I want to last in spite of it, I want to remain here in this state of complete euphoria. I imagine that this must be what addicts feel when they get their hit. This pure state of being where not a single negative thought can seep into your consciousness. I can understand how people get addicted. This feels so good, I want to cry because of it. When he adds a second finger, deep all at on
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"Aleen." He says watching me as I take my seat at the dinner table, it feels stupid to have this duvet wrapped around me at the dinner table. If my mother could see me right now, she would probably burst a blood vessel chastising me on basic etiquettes. Fuck. My mother. I guess she would be doing more than throwing a tantrum at the fact that I am naked at dinner, or that I was going to eat greasy food at three in the morning. I am fucking her husband. My stepfather. He has done something irreversible to my brain chemistry with the way he makes me come. The way we fit perfectly when he is inside me. The sinful taboo of it all is the drug. And it is quite addictive. I don't stand a chance. There is a part of me that feels guilty. That feels ashamed and terrified of being found out. The problem is that that part is so small. Almost insignificant. I look up into his dark eyes, and I am weak. I lose my resolve. The way he looks at me casually sets my soul on fire. My eyes trace down his
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His cock swells on my tongue, filling up my mouth as he goes rock hard, delicious and powerful, I push him down my throat till he is all the way in, Stephane jerks on the chair, trying to gain some kind of control but I wouldn't let him, I keep him deep, my throat closing around his sensitive tip as I work my tongue on him, saliva pooling in my mouth and dripping down my chin. My gag reflex kicks in slowly, I pull him out slowly and he exhales like he has been holding it in. When I look up, I see a confusing look of total admiration and awe on his face, it only buoys me to do more, to take him again. I work both hands around his length, stroking slow and hard, alternating between both as I press my tongue to his tip, sucking enthusiastically. It is all animal instincts as I pleasure him without a care or thought. My clit throbs, the more I suck him off. The more he moans, grunts and growls his pleasure, the wetter I get. I slip a hand down and start rubbing my clit, sucking him harde
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