"Are you sure about this?" Aiden whispered. "No, I'm not. Just go away...I don't think I want you to do this anymore. I mean, this isn't sane....you are my stepdad, and no matter what It's not right to be lying with you on the same bed in this controversial position! Ugh!" I said in my head while my heart palpitated as he wrapped his hands around me. "Can you hear me?" he asked, snapping me out of my reverie. I shook my head slowly, "Yeah...I'm trying to get some sleep. I trust you, don't do anything silly 'cause I don't trust you either..." I dragged my voice and he inched closer to me and took my back resting on his chest with his hands strapped around me. "I want you to feel comfortable with that. Don't say a word.." he whispered in my ears and I smiled with my eyes shut while his warmth caressed me. My heart stopped beating for a while while I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. "You asleep?" he whispered again and I shook my head, "Please just shut up..can you move forw
I arched my spine and my thighs fit with the position in which his dick lay. One of his fingers slipped and touched my nipple and remained on that spot. I could feel my nipples already getting hard and my pussy lips moisturizing, "Do you feel comfortable? You seem to be having trouble.." he whispered in my ears, his hands still having a shareholder on around my boobs. The finger that touched my nipple did not move an inch from where I was. "I'm fine. Just feeling a bit too cold. Your body doesn't generate any heat, I mean there's no warmth from this," I replied, my voice very low and sounding sexy. Aiden freed his hands from my boy and at that moment, I wished I never said that. He sat up on the bed, "Oh...I think I know what to do." I turned to his direction and laid still on the bed and watched his hands move to the edge of the bed and he grabbed the duvet and pulled it closer to himself. He turned to me, and with his cheeks widened at the sight of me, I turned to the form
"Are you okay?" Aiden lifted his head and asked. Does it mean he is pretending not to know what I did or is he just asking for asking sake? "Yes, I am Aiden. I just had a bad dream and that's it," I lied turning my neck to look at him. "Oh.. okay... think your soul doesn't like this place or does it happen constantly or it's just a dream?" Rolling my eyes at his reply, I answered, "It's just a dream Aiden. Go back to sleep, I'll be fine." Shifting closer to me, Aiden replied, "If you feel scared or anything, don't hesitate to call me okay? Now close your eyes 'cause we have a long way ahead of us." Immediately he said that I was happy that he didn't press on the matter, or maybe he didn't hear me or notice. But what if he was pretending? Did it really matter? Does it really matter? After a few minutes of thoughts running through my head, I don't know when I drifted Into sleep but I did. My heavy eyes open to the sun rays from the window caressing my skin. I turned to che
Aiden smirked and shook his head sideways then he shrugged his shoulder, "I'll stay then. Your wish is my command my lady. Undress in front of Daddy," he said with an amusing look on his face then he let out a chuckle and immediately held the door open and went out. "Ugh.. thank goodness. What sort of.....what is wrong with me?" I mumbled, slapping my head softly as I walked to the door and opened it to check if he was in the corridor. " What do I really want? This is not me! Like man I really need to get back home," I mumbled as I shot the door behind me and went to the mirror. My hands went to my chest where the towel was tied around and I untied it and it fell to the floor. I picked up the cream and deodorants and oiled my body. Traveling my hands over my skin and massaging it softly, I smiled in front of the mirror and picked out my yellow sun dress from the box that I carried, slipping it on and spinning around the mirror. My fingers clutched tight to the perfume box and
"Oh yes, I don't! With this attitude of yours? It makes me sick!! and honestly, I can't just stand it!" My mom replied, her eyes almost popping out of her eyeballs and making him look like she was possessed or something. "Take some pain relief then. I can't even believe that you are saying that. Now it makes me think, why are you attacking me? Make me understand. If you have any problem with it, then go to Aiden! You just hate me and that's the truth. Please can you leave my room?" I inhaled at the end because I could hear my blood pumping fast while I tried my best to talk in my calmest voice. "Sorry I said that. I'm a bad mother I know, I'll just leave you for a while," she said tapping the table slowly, and turned to leave. "Why can't I just have peace for once in my life? It's all just traumatic experiences and the rest..." I mumbled, touching my forehead and massaging it slightly. My hands grabbed the pillow and positioned it for my head to rest on it. While on the bed,
Aiden scooped me from the floor and then walked upstairs. "Thank goodness I fell here," I said in my head as he carried me upstairs The door clicked open and I smelt the aroma that came with the room he entered. It was my room. Walking forward he laid me on the bed and at that point I could feel my stomach churn in and out and my head becoming hot. Maybe I had taken excessive alcohol or it was just reacting to me badly. Immediately I was laid on the bed, I gulped and gasped, "Ughp.." my voice rang out in pain and I poured out liquid contents from my mouth. Some of it splashed on Aiden's clothes. "Oops," Aiden muttered and rolled me to my side so my mouth could face the floor. He patted me on my shoulder while I continued to spill everything to the floor. Standing upright, and muttering sorry words to me, he went to the bathroom and came out with a towel and then he placed it on my head. "Do you feel okay?" he asked as he placed it on my forehead and the smell of my puke reeke
While I rested my head on Aiden's lap and he leaned on the wall, without a word to me anymore, I ran my fingers around his bulge slowly and smiled for a split second. If anyone were to ask me if I knew what I was doing at that point, I'd say partially I don't know. Because I still felt very much weak and didn't really see clearly. Even though, I felt that my hands had moved to his bulge. "Do you want to eat? Should I go make you some quick stuff this night?" Aiden asked and I shook my head in disapproval. "Okay..." he said and I looked up at him, folding his two hands behind his head and he closed his eyes. I continued to run my fingers around his bulge and slowly I held it firm. At that moment, I didn't really feel anything and I don't know why I was doing that. There was no guilt or feeling of right in me. Aiden removed his hands from the back of his head and placed it on my back, he inched closer to me, and whispered, "Are you okay? Do you want to eat now?" With a fa
As he gulped my nipple in his mouth, I bit my lower lip as electric waves ran through my body. "Fuck me," I could hear myself say. He bit my nipple a little bit hard and went to my second breast while his other hand ran through my breast and massaged it, almost popping it out. "What if your mom sees this? Do you think she'll be happy to see this?" a voice rang in my head at that point but I ignored it, letting out a gasp and biting my lips harder as I grabbed his head. "Fuck ...Aiden...slower a bit... please..." I panted, moving my body up as he tried to put my whole breast in his mouth. "What the hell am I thinking? What am I even doing?" I questioned myself while I licked my lower lips. Of course, I knew what I was doing, but I didn't know if I was right or wrong in what I was doing. You know the thing is, nothing is wrong, nothing is right, it's actually our thinking that makes it so. So for this pleasure I'm gaining from Aiden, it's left for my thinking faculty to decid