My stepfather's mate

Chapter- 6

Dave

You have to be kidding me! She's my mate?

I heard Aaron calling her mate. He can't be wrong.

Still.....

Aileen is?

"Yes, she's your fated Mate," Aaron confirmed in agreement.

I look at her all shocked. And she looked the same.

Yes, I hated it when Marshall was standing so close to her. But, it wasn't because I wanted her to turn out to be my mate.

Moon Goddess, do you have something against me or something? Pairing me with my stepdaughter? This isn't right!

Aileen seemed to have frozen at the spot, as she could only look at me and consider the situation lying in front of us.

She finally raised her eyes and looked at me with a flustered face.

“W-we are mates?” she stammered on her question.

I nod at her involuntarily. “Seems so….”.

She lowered her gaze, but I could see a light smile on her face.

Is she happy to find out about this?

What is it? I’m dying to find out.

“Um….sorry about this but,” she comments, looking sideways.

“I can hear what you are saying in your head all this while.”

Eh? What?

What does she mean by hearing me-

Crap! Mind link!

Mates can do that.

I forgot about it!

I was overthinking about her being my mate that I was…

I felt my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

“Um…”.

“Aileen, I-“.

“I’m feeling hot suddenly. My body seems to be on fire.”

“But, how do I tell him about it?” I heard Aileen’s voice in my head.

What is she….

And out of nowhere I also felt the same feeling as her. I felt my body growing hot, and my c**k started twitching in my pants.

What is this? Am I in heat?

Her eyes met mine the next second, making me think she was feeling the same.

I gulped, looking around to see that there wasn’t anyone in the house except for the two of us.

But, she’s my stepdaughter. There’s no way we can mate in this situation!

Aileen turned her back on me and ran up the stairs without looking at me.

What happened? Why did she leave?

I ran after her and she entered her room and closed the door behind her.

I stood in front of her room and was about to knock.

But, the fact that I wouldn’t be able to control myself if I entered her room made me step back.

It’s alright, I can still turn back now. It’s not over yet.

I turned back and walked back to my room, closing the door, and locked it.

I heaved a sigh and went over to the bed, sitting down.

Think normal, think normal. She’s my stepdaughter. This isn’t possible.

I can’t go and f**k her as I please. I kept chanting this in my head.

But, my wolf only kept growling for her.

He needs her, just like me.

The bulge in my pants became quite visible to see.

Damn it! I never felt so much impatient in my entire life.

My hormones are out of control. I’m torturing myself being locked up in the room.

My heart was racing against my ribcage. And all that I could think about was her scent, how it filled my nostrils.

I’m her stepdad. I need to be rational here.

Fuck…I never thought not having s*x for so long would have such an effect on me.

My p***s hurts for not being able to release.

A knock followed on the door, drawing my attention.

“Who?”.

Panting and heavy breathing followed. “O-open….” I heard a small whisper.

And the voice sounded familiar.

It was Aileen.

“W-why are you here?” I yelled, getting up on my feet.

“I..I…need you!” she stated, and I could feel the urge in her tone.

I walked over to the door and opened it without a second thought.

Fuck it, I don’t care!

As soon as I opened the door, Aileen flew into my arms and pressed her lips against mine.

I kissed her back as my wolf took control of my body.

she broke the kiss and kissed again. They were full of need and desire.

Don’t tell me, she wants me also.

Are you kidding me?

I pulled away and gave her a serious look.

She seemed to be quite disappointed by my actions.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked without any hesitation.

She looked down at the floor.

“I….don’t know, but,” her eyes met my gaze as she looked up.

“My body seems to be on fire, and I just want to get it off from my body.”

“And you seem to know how to do that.”

“So, please. Help me!”.

She was pleading, and her voice sounded like she was in pain.

I nod at her after a moment of pause, “Alright then.”

“But, don’t expect me to go easy on you. I’m out of control already!” I added as I picked her up in my arms and carried her over to the bed princess-style.

As I placed her down, I was taking off my coat and shirt.

Seeing this she took off her dress, sitting in her lingerie only.

God, she looks sexy in those black matching panties and bra.

I threw away my shirt and unbuckled my belt.

And I noticed her gaze on me. She seemed to like the view she was getting.

I smirked and took down my pants, staying in my boxers as I hopped onto the bed the next second.

The feeling of thrill and excitement rushed over my body, as I placed both of my hands on her both sides, looking deep into her eyes.

She gulped in nervousness, but her eyes lit up with excitement.

I pulled down the straps of her bra and unbuckled it from underneath.

I’m a pro at this. I’m used to seeing Emilia putting on a bra every day.

When it came loose, I pulled it down and removed it from her body.

Now, she was lying in front of me with her bare chest and breasts. Her n*****s were already erect beforehand.

Her face was tinted red with embarrassment.

I reached out my hand and massaged one before fondling both of them at the same time.

She moaned out loudly, covering her mouth with one hand.

My senses are tingling. Why do I love her reaction so much?

I pinched her one n****e playfully as I sucked onto the other.

She arched her back, rubbing her legs together.

When I pulled away, I stared at her flustered face.

She enjoyed this a lot.

But, I can’t keep doing this anymore. I’m way past my limits.

I positioned myself between her legs pulled down her panties the next second, and spread her legs as wide as I could.

“I’m going in,” I stated before I entered her.

She yelped out in pain, grabbing onto the sheets tightly.

“It hurts.” She groaned.

She was a virgin after all. Who am I to complain? I’m the same.

I’m kind of assured she didn’t give her first time to that shitty Jack.

She’s squeezing my c**k. I can’t move inside of her like this.

“Aileen,” I whispered her name, holding onto her hands, and held them down with my both hands.

And looked down at her face as I started moving inside of her at an increased speed.

After moving for a few more minutes she started getting used to my size as her groaning turned into soft moans as she watched me with a passionate gaze.

I still can’t believe that I’m f*****g her in my bed.

God, she’s tight.

But, after a few more thrusts I felt a knot at the pit of my stomach.

“Aileen,” I called, making her look at me as I continued to thrust inside of her.

Her gaze met with mine as I kissed her on the lips and moved to her ears.

“Call me Daddy, Aileen. Or I’ll come inside of you.” I whispered, nibbling on her earlobe.

She wrapped her legs around my waist.

“Um…..”.

“Say it, or else I’ll not hit your g-spot.”

“You can’t release like this,” I added in a teasing tone.

“D-daddy?” she mumbled in a low voice. But it was clear for me to hear.

I bit my fangs into her neck as I started thrusting inside of her at a fast speed.

My grip on her hands came loose and she wrapped her arms around my back for support.

“Mm…um….ah…” she moaned loudly into my ears as I felt something wet covering my p***s.

“Crap,” I pulled out the next second and spilled onto her stomach.

She was panting heavily.

I heaved a deep sigh, wiping away the sweat that had formed over my forehead.

“A second late, and I was going to come inside of you,” I added, looking at her.

She seemed to be unsatisfied with my actions, biting her lips as she adverted her gaze.

“You didn’t like it?” I asked, caressing her face.

She gave a pout face.

“I’m not satisfied. I need more of you,” she admitted without any shame.

She’s horny as f**k.

Just what I needed at the moment.

“Aileen, go down on your knees,” I commanded, gazing at her intently.

She got up and did as I told her, facing her back on me, while she was on her fours.

I love how curvy she is.

I slid inside her from behind and grabbed her by the waist. And started pumping inside of her at an inhuman speed.

“I’m not stopping unless you tell me to stop,” I whispered, holding her hands behind her back with one hand while I held onto her waist with the other, thrusting deeply.

“Don’t stop,” she stuttered low.

“I want more.”

This was the go signal I needed.