*commissioned*
I feel my hands shaking.
Shit. Shit. Shit. This is bad. This is so fucking bad.
"I-.." I start to talk, stammering embarrassingly as Paul huffs and mocks me.
"I..I...I...you WHAT? Showed off for your fucking step dad?" he snarls and I turn and look at him and then down at my phone.
"I..." I still can't produce anymore than that one single syllable.
"Are a stupid bitch?..Yeah, I'd fucking agree." Paul sneers and scoffs at me with disgust.
"You've probably fucked him too haven't you?" he asks.
"Paul I..." start shaking my head.
"Don't fucking lie to me Avery..." his jaw ticks , and it's a warning.
"I thought it was a bit fucked up....you know....you doing that...getting off while he watched, and sending it to me..." he says and I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out.
"but then...I thought it was kinda hot....fucking dirty....I thought you were gonna let me in on your little fucked up secret..." he says and steps closer and I dare to look up , he's seething.
"but you weren't......you weren't going to tell me.." he says.
"I was." I say, not sure whether or not it's a lie or not.
He steps even closer, and it makes me back up.
"Tell me Avery..." he says.
"This little video ...we just made...was it for him?" he snarls as my back hits my dresser, my ass bumping into the edge at the top of the low dresser.
"I..." I pause and I can feel myself trembling, my cheeks flushing with shame.
"Yes" I decide to go with honesty, because at this point it doesn't matter.
"How long have you been fucking him Avery?" his jaw clenches, and I know it won't sound believable but I answer truthfully.
"Just...just today." I say and his face goes even tighter, his eyes are furious and his jaw is clench as he starts to speak through gritted teeth, to accuse me of lying.
"I swear!" I say, my voice shaky. "I swear Paul." I say and reach my hands up to place them on his chest. He looks down at them. His hands come up, and grab them gently, but then he whips them to the sides and pins them to either side of my head as he hovers over me and pushes against me.
"It happened today...I...I didn't mean to....and..." I say and my body tenses in shock as Paul crashes his mouth to mine to shut me up.
He growls into my mouth and when I try to move my hands he slams them to the wall beside my head again. I make a tiny yelp that is muffled by his mouth, and I kiss him back. I'm scared, and confused, and ashamed, and somehow, fucking turned on.
"I'm sorry" I moan into his mouth. "I'm so sorry" I moan again as he pulls his mouth from mine.
"Did you enjoy it?" he groans.
"Not...not at first...no...i didn't...didn't want to" I stammer.
He gives a low growl.
"So he forced you?" he asks, and for a second I think he's angry, mad that Leon may have assaulted me. Which, technically...he did. But, it's not anger in his voice...he's turned on.
"At first....yes" I answer.
He groans.
"But you're such a little fucking slut that you enjoyed it pretty soon after , didn't you?" he growls, and looks me in the eyes.
"Yes." I breathe.
"Did he fuck you good Avery?" he asks and licks his lips.
I nod once.
"better than me?" he groans.
I shake my head. It's a lie.
He groans and his hand is on my jaw, grabbing it, tilting my head up to meet his eyes.
"Don't lie to me Avery....you like your step fathers cock better than mine....don't you?" he growls and his jaw clenches, he gives me a hard punishing kiss that steals my breath.
"You like it better because you like being a nasty fucking whore..." he tells me. I moan and my hips roll towards him, my nipples hard and pressing into him.
I bite my lips together as he grinds into me, and he's hard again, so fucking hard. I moan.
"You love fucking your step father , don't you Avery.." he says
I whimper. "Yes"
His sucks air through his teeth and then his lips tighten as his hand slips from my jaw to my throat.
"You're MINE Avery" his jaw clenches.
I nod. "Yes" I answer as his grip on my throat tightens only slightly, not choking, just claiming, owning me. His hand , a collar for me, his pet.
"Do you love me?" he cocks his head, studying my face.
I nod. "Yes"
"Do you want to be with me?" he asks.
"Yes" I whimper as his hand slides down from my neck over my chest.
"Are you going to keep fucking him?" he asks, cocking his brow. He licks his lips.
I wince when I answer. "Yes."
He hisses again and grabs me, both hands on my face as he crushes his mouth hungrily to mine, groaning as his tongue finds mine.
"You're such a fucking whore Avery" he growls into my mouth.
I whimper, moaning and cling to his shirt, crushing it in my fists and my pussy aches between my legs.
" I know" I moan into his mouth and he groans and pulls back.
"I hate how fucking hot it is that you let him fuck you." his jaw clenches.
"I should fucking spit in your fucking face and leave you." he snarls.
I start to shake my head.
"But I can't....I don't want to....you make me so fucking hard Avery" his jaw bounces as it ticks.
He slides my ass back to the dresser, lifting me onto it, all of my things crashing to the side or to the floor.
I reach for his pants and undo them he lets me undo them, lets me push them down and then push them down further with my feet as he grabs my hips , scooting my ass to the edge of the dresser. I pull him into me and lift his shirt, tossing it.
"Paul" I whisper his name, as his cock pushes against my sex and I moan. "Fuck me." I say as I wrap my legs around him, my arms slipping around his neck and I gasp as he sinks into me.
My legs bounce around him as he starts to thrust, my dresser shaking and I yelp into his neck.
He thrusts quick, and hard and I moan, gasping and holding onto him as he shakes my dresser, and it hits the wall.
"You fuck me so good baby" I moan into his neck and wail in pain as he gives me a hard, punishing thrust.
"You're mine" he growls and I pant.
"fuck me like a whore" I whine.
"it's impossible not to....when that's what you fucking are" he grunts and I moan my pussy clenching.
He lifts me from the dresser, turning and takes me to the bed, he sits, with me straddling him, still holding my ass as I push on my knees, up and down, riding him.
He watches my tits as they move, he groans and looks up at me.
"Why don't you call him up here" Paul groans.
"wha.." I look at him and shake my head.
"Do it." he says.
"Paul.." I say, slowing myself down.
"Go fucking get him...and bring him up here..." he demands. He's serious and I can only look at him.
"Paul no, that's.." he cuts me off.
"Fucking get him Avery" he snarls, and pushes me off , and makes me stand.
"If he wants a video of me fucking you....why not get the live experience..." he says with an evil glare.
"Are you...are you sure?" I chew my lip.
"Go." he says.
"Oh...kay" I say and check multiple times over my shoulder as I walk naked out of my room and down stairs.
Leon is sitting on the couch and looks over, his eyebrows jumping and then he grins.
"Come here..." he sits up a little straighter.
"We fucked up." I say walking over and he raises a brow, and pulls me onto his lap, making me straddle him.
I sigh and push on his chest as he leans in and lowers his mouth to my tits, he licks my nipple and I push him again.
"there was a fucking mirror behind me in the video we took in the dining room..he SAW YOU" I say. Leon freezes.
"Yea." I say when he looks up at me.
"Shit" he says and leans back, and looks to the stairs then to me.
"Is he....still here?" he asks confused.
I tell Leon, all about what just happened upstairs.
"He...he's into it?" Leon asks surprised.
I nod.
He chuckles.
"I'm pretty sure he likes that you forced me too." I say. I glare.
Leon only grins. "Only a little bit." his grin grows wider.
"So...he says if you want a video of him fucking me....that you should just....come watch."
Leon's eyebrows raise and he grins.
"I think he's had enough of my little girl for the day. " Leon says and his hands grabs my ass lifting me, and he reaches down, unbuckling himself.
I laugh slightly. "Um no, we're not doing this right now!" I say and Leon continues anyway.
"You don't want my cock in your wet little cunt Avery?" he asks, his voice teasing, and so hot that I only whimper, as he unzips, pushes his pants down slightly and takes out his cock.
"Take a seat princess." he smirks.
"He's waiting for us to come back up." I say.
"He'll get the fucking hint..." Leon says and guides his cock with one hand, and pushing down on my hip with his other, and I lower myself, because....my boyfriend is right. I'm a whore.
I feel his cock push up into me, my wet walls taking him in, no discomfort, because I'm so fucking wet, only pleasure, only the most perfect feeling as he fills me and sit on his cock.
"Mmmm" he groans. "Fuck baby girl" he bites his lower lip and grabs my hips, he pushes them back and forth making me grind him while he's inside of me.
"Did you tell him how good I fuck you?" he grins.
I nod.
He cocks a brow. "Did you really?" he smirks.
"Shut up...yes" I say and place my hands on his shoulders as I lift myself, and then start to ride him.
"oh fuck." I whine and collapse into him. "why does it feel so good" I whimper and he wraps his arms around me as he thrusts from beneath me. I bounce in his lap with his thrusts and he groans.
"Because little girls love their daddys dicks." he groans into my ear.
"Daddys know just what their babies need" he grunts as he thrusts.
I moan out as he thrusts even harder and then I start to ride him again. hard, bouncing on his cock, feeling my cunt make a mess of his cock as I drip all over him, his cum, Paul's cum and my own sex all soaking his cock.
I see a slightly grin on his face, but he's looking over my shoulder. I turn my head and my jaw drops as I look to see Paul standing there, in his boxers watching me.
"Paul I.." I say.
Paul walks over and I watch him as he comes closer, Leon grabs my hips and starts to thrust. I hiss and can't help but let out a moan.
"Nice little whore you've got Paul" says Leon and I turn to look at Leon and bite my lip, and he looks to me and grins.
"Had to try her out today...hope you don't mind" Leon says.
Paul says nothing and I look back over my shoulder at him. Paul has taken a seat in the recliner, just watching, saying nothing.
"now she just can't keep off it..." Leon says grabbing my ass.
"Paul" I say his name and he looks at me.
"We even made you a little video of our first time" Leon says and I look at Paul his eyes narrowing. I didn't mention that to him.
"daddy stretched that pussy right open didn't he baby?" Leon asks and grabs my jaw, turning my face to his.
I nod.
"yes" I moan.
"Show him what a good little slut you are for your daddy...show him how much you love my fucking cock in your little pussy." he groans.