Craved By My Stepfather And His Son

Touch

Chapter 14

Damien Steel

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“What you’re doing for Elena is really nice…” Lily said as she interlaced her hand with mine. “You just met her but you’ve been nothing but kind to her.”

My eyes were fixed on the water that flowed through the fountain.

“Yeah, she’s your daughter,” I replied, swallowing my guilt. “And I’ll take care of anybody you love,” I added, stroking her head as she lay her head on my chest.

“This means a lot to me.”

“It’s nothing, Lily. You don’t have to keep thanking me all the time,” I said with a humorless chuckle.

She laughed. “I’m sorry.”

“No, no… you don’t have to apologize,” I said, my voice dropping an octave as I looked at her. “Even though people didn’t do nice things for you in the past, things are different now.”

She leaned in closer. “Yeah, I know.”

“When you told me that you had a daughter from your previous marriage, I honestly didn’t expect the person to be Elena’s age,” I admitted with a small grin.

“Really?”

I nodded. “Yes… I expected her to be younger. A teenager at most.”

“Maybe I should’ve introduced you to her from the beginning,” Lily replied with a hint of remorse in her voice. “But don’t worry, she won’t cause you any problems. She’s a good girl.”

I swallowed.

Such an irony.

She had no idea that Elena had caused problems for me even before she came into the house.

I forced an awkward smile. “Of course, she looks like a good girl.”

Lily and I talked about random things for a while until it was finally time to go back into the house.

When we got into our bedroom, Lily shut the door behind us and looked at me with those seductive eyes that meant she was ready to have s*x.

She stepped closer, her hands sliding down my chest. “You’re a really good man, Damien. And I don’t know how I can repay you.”

I took off my shirt immediately.

Then I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. She rose to her toes to kiss me. It felt so good.

I kissed her back, slow and deep, tasting the wine we’d had earlier. “God, you taste so good,” I murmured on her lips.

“So do you.”

Lily continued to kiss me.

But as I closed my eyes, an image appeared in my mind.

Elena.

I opened my eyes immediately.

Lily noticed my change of expression.

“Is everything okay?” she asked, giving me a skeptical look.

“Yeah, sure.” I nodded.

“Okay.”

She resumed kissing me, her full curves pressing into my body. As we continued to make out, my mind drifted back to Elena.

I pictured her smaller frame, the way her body had trembled when I touched her. I remembered how she moaned my name while touching myself.

I was kissing her mother, but my body was craving for her.

Lily moaned softly into my mouth as I backed her towards the bed. I took my time undressing her.

As I unbuttoned her blouse one by one, I brushed my fingers over her skin and it made her whimper.

When her breasts spilled out, I cupped them and squeezed them gently at first. As I saw how she reacted to it, I squeezed them harder.

“Mhmmm, I love your hands,” she breathed, arching into my touch.

I lowered my head and sucked one n****e into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.

While my other hand was squeezing her ass. She gasped in response, stroking her hand through my hair.

In my mind, it was Elena’s t**s I was tasting. I imagined Elena’s soft whimpers and the way she tried to resist me.

I pushed Lily onto the bed and took off my trousers. My c**k was already hard, not from her touch but from the fantasy going on in my head.

Lily reached for my c**k and wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently.

“You’re so hard tonight,” she whispered with a pleased smile on her face. Lily must have been feeling like she was the one who made it happen.

I didn’t say anything.

I climbed over her, kissing her neck, then lower, trailing my tongue down her stomach until I got to her thighs.

Without waiting for my instructions, she spread her legs wide open. A smile spread across my face.

I kissed the inside of each one before I shifted my gaze back to her, our eyes locked onto each other.

Lily looked genuinely happy.

And I hated myself for what I was doing to her. But I couldn’t entirely blame myself for f*****g her daughter.

In my defense, I had no idea who she was.

My eyes darted back to her soaking p***y. I ran my tongue around her c**t.

“Oh, my god… Damien,” Lily moaned loudly. “This feels so good.”

I always made her feel really good.

I licked deeper, sliding two fingers inside her while I sucked on her c**t. Her walls clenched around my fingers as I pumped in and out.

She tasted sweet and musky.

But I kept seeing Elena—how her tight little p***y had gripped me that night, how wet she’d gotten after just a few kisses.

I imagined burying my face between Elena’s thighs right now, hearing her gasp my name in that shocked, needy voice.

Lily came hard on my tongue, thighs shaking around my head as she cried out.

I kept licking her through it until she gently pushed my head away, breathing fast.

After a moment, she pulled me up. “Come here, I need you inside me,” she said, her voice filled with lust.

I took a deep breath.

I needed to stay focused and stop thinking about her daughter instead. I positioned myself between her legs and rubbed the head of my c**k around her entrance.

She whimpered, trying to pull me in.

But when I was finally about to thrust in, a loud knock came at the door.

It was urgent.

Then Elena’s voice came through.

“Mom!”

I froze.