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“What the,” Cynthia whispered when she came
back into her room. She had run across the hall late at night to
use the restroom, and when she returned, all her blankets and
pillows were missing. Not even a sheet remained to cover her body.
She stood at the foot of the bed in her bra and panties while
looking around. There wasn’t time to search for her bedding,
because suddenly her stepdad jumped from her closet. She screamed
when he pounced. But then he tackled her, plowing her onto the bed,
and once he had her under him in a one man dog pile, he began to
laugh. After going from absolute fear to relief in seconds, she
laughed loudly—although she sounded nervous. “Dad you scared the
crap out of me.”
“I was just playing around.” He grinned, and
by his cocky expression she knew damn well that coming into her
room to play around meant something else entirely than
hiding her bedding. He wanted sex, and Seth was a hard man to
resist.
He was gorgeous, and she had always thought
so. Long before her mom dated him, and long after they divorced,
Cynthia was infatuated with him and his good looks. There was also
a goofy side to him that made her laugh, which she found
irresistible. It was his ability to make her laugh that charmed her
right into his bed. Having fun was all Cynthia cared about, and
life was always better with laughter. Seth simply fulfilled her
desire to always feel good.
The only trouble was, Seth had a breeding
kink and refused to wear condoms. Not that she was too worried
about getting pregnant, or she’d get on birth control, but most
days she felt too young still. Despite occasionally feeling
worried, she knew he was going to impregnate her, and before she
even turned nineteen. Tonight however, the idea was scary, and she
tried shoving him off her. However, he was too heavy, and she
couldn’t make him budge. He chuckled after of her dismal attempt.
“You can’t really want me off you if that’s all you got.”
“I just don’t want sex. I’m really close to
ovulating,” she said.
“I know.” He grinned wider. “And I think
that is really hot. I swear your skin glows around this time
of the month. It’s like your body is begging for me. You’ve made
yourself irresistible.” She grinned. She loved it when he voiced
his desires for her. Deep down, she even loved his yearning to
impregnate her; she just wished she was older and could be excited
about the idea.
He leaned down and began to kiss along her
neck. He knew that drove her wild. An inch below her ear was her
weak spot. Licking or nibbling her skin in that very place rendered
her silent and on occasion, instantly wet her panties. Tonight her
dad was taking it a step further. The moment he moistened her skin
with his lips, he began to rock over her. And like that, Cynthia
knew it was all over.
She fucked him enough times in the past to
know his intentions and what would soon unfold. He’d use her leg to
stroke his cock until he was hard, then he’d shift until snug
between her legs. He’d rub against her panties until she was hot
and ready. Then, at one point, when he had her thoroughly
distracted with his lips on her neck, he’d slide her panties to the
side and slip himself inside. It didn’t matter how resolute she was
to not have him, he’d wear her down with pleasure and when he was
sure she wouldn’t refuse, he’d strike.
And striking was the correct description.
Seth wasn’t a type of lover to gently rock his partner until she
was so relaxed she could fall asleep. He was wild, insatiable, and
satisfying. Just thinking about their sex could make her climax.
Seth, in a word, was incredible. Top that off with a generous sized
dick, a libido that seemed impossibly active, and a need to
continually strive to have her, and she was hooked on him. He had
her wrapped so tightly around his finger that he was going to get
her pregnant in no time, and deep down, she knew she wanted his
baby. She could tell him