I'm My Stepfather's Babygirl

Isn't This Wrong?

Kylie's POV

So if he saw my diary, does that mean he knew about everything? I wanted to look at him but he had his face buried in my neck, sucking on my skin gently, making me tremble.

“Who would have thought after all this while you've been secretly looking at me. Not as your stepfather, but as a man.” His voice came out hoarse and it was driving me crazy. It didn't help that his fingers were massaging my inner thigh, begging for him to touch me down there.

“You know, it's really bad of you to peek on daddy when doing the adult stuff.” His fingers grazed my c**t through my panties and I couldn't stop the moan.

“Haangh,” I moaned, trapping his fingers between my thighs.

“Let go, Kylie darling, or you'll break my fingers.” He said, biting my ear sensually, making me shudder. Was this something right? He wasn't even trying to pull back from it. It was as if he wanted this to happen.

I didn't want to stop. I didn't want to ruin this moment because I would be lying if I said I didn't love his touch. His fingers parted my panties and his finger rubbed my already swollen c**t.

It was like a dream. My stepfather touching me down there and it felt so good. “You're already so wet for me, Kylie. Aren't you a naughty girl?” his voice was even lower, driving me crazy. “Do you think daddy should punish Kylie?”

I bit my lips gently, trying to look away in embarrassment but he stared into my eyes, holding my face in place with his other hand. “Answer me, Kylie.”

I nodded, my face flushed.

“Use your words, Kylie darling.”

“Punish me, daddy.” I gasped, my face flushed and he paused for a moment. I thought he was going to pull away till I heard the crashing of plates and everything on our side of the table was cleared out before he swiftly placed me on the table.

“I thought I was ready for this, but damn it.” I heard him mumble as he shoved his fingers into me.

“Aannghh…” I moaned, wrapping my arms around his shoulders while his fingers pumped in and out of me. They were so big and masculine and it hit my insides rhythmically. “Daddy… slowly down… aannghh.”

He didn't, his fingers moved quickly in me as his thumb rubbed on my c**t. My mind was going blank from the pleasure I was feeling from this simulation. It was just too insane and I felt like I would come at any time.

“Aahhh, I'm coming.” I gasped, grabbing his hand as my body jerked, reaching climax. I haven't felt this way ever. So this was how it felt like to be done by a man.

“I should clean you up.” I could see a slight smirk on his face, and seeing his face made me even more aroused than I was. Heavens, he looked so handsome. Shouldn't it be a crime to be this handsome?

I bit my lips as his lips moved from my thigh lower and lower till I could feel his breath on my p***y. “Aannghh, stop. That place is dirty.” I said but he didn't reply and I felt the warmth of his mouth surrounding my p***y as he licked my juices off. I just climaxed now but I wanted more.

His tongue occasionally thrusted into me, touching the walls of my p***y and making me shudder. “Aahhh, yes daddy. Right there.” I moaned shamelessly and I couldn't control it one bit. His tongue thrusted in deeper and deeper and I could feel my entire mind going hazy.

He wasn't even f*****g me with his c**k and I was already going insane from it. It was just proof of what he was doing to my body and I couldn't deny that I loved it.

“Aaahhh, I'm coming again…” I moaned, entwining my fingers in his hair as his speed increased. Without any shame, I climaxed on his face trembling violently against the table.

It felt so damn good and I don't think anyone can ever top that off and I wasn't looking for anyone to. It was either him or him.

As I caught my breath, I saw him standing there, his gaze on my body. I couldn't tell what was going on in his head but I couldn't say a word due to the euphoria still swirling through my body.

Suddenly, his phone started to buzz and without averting his gaze, he answered the call. “Speak,” he said, his tone so manly and commanding. I wondered what it would be like if he commanded me and dominated me using his word.

What was I thinking? When did I become so perverted?

“I'll be there in a moment.” He said calmly before hanging up. “You can start your internship whenever you want, Kylie darling. But I have to go now, okay?”

He leaned in closer, his lips against my ear and his hot breath on my skin. “Don't play with yourself while daddy's gone or you'll be punished.” He said with a small smirk before turning to leave and I suddenly voiced out my thoughts, making him pause.

“Isn't this wrong? Um… I mean. You're my stepfather and you loved my mother.” As I said that, I saw something in his reaction. More like he wanted to scoff.

“Of course, you were too innocent to know the type of person Khea was. Clean up and go to bed. Don't worry about the mess, I'll have the maids come back to clean it up.” He didn't turn back to look at me and just walked up towards his office coldly.

I didn't know if I did something wrong mentioning her. Did they get into a fight before her death? What does he mean by I was too innocent to know the kind of person my mother was?

Biting my lip nervously, I walked up to my room to clean up. Maybe I shouldn't have ruined the mood by bringing her up. I'm sure it wasn't easy doing that with your ex lover's daughter. No matter how it looked, I was the one who initiated this.

Biting my lip again, I laid in bed, hugging my pillow. Biting my lip was something I did when I was nervous. It was always unconscious but I made sure to do it away from this perverted men back in college who found it attractive and it just made me irritated.

A ding on my phone pulled my attention towards it and I saw a mail from Whitmore Enterprise. An internship invitation has been sent to me and it still felt unbelievable. It made me feel weird that he actually changed his company's policy just to get me in.

What would people think if they knew I was his stepdaughter? Will they think I was there riding on my step daddy’s tailcoat? It wasn't entirely wrong, but I was a top student so it should make sense right?

There was nothing to worry about. Even people didn't know I was ever my mother's daughter unless we were seen together and that hasn't happened for as long as I could remember.

I've got this.