Teach Me, Step-Daddy (3)
Cal’s POV
I leaned in and kissed her softly.
Not with urgency. Not with greed. Just slow, deliberate pressure that said I want you to feel this. Her lips were warm, parted slightly, the faint taste of sweet gloss lingering on them. She tensed for a second, just barely, but I felt it. Her breath caught in her throat like her body hadn’t quite decided to surrender yet.
But then she did.
Her lips opened to me, uncertain but eager, like she was giving in to something she didn’t fully understand. Her hand lifted and curled into the fabric of my shirt, holding on. She pulled me closer with the kind of trust that should have scared me. Instead, it broke me wide open.
Her thighs shifted under the covers, knees falling apart. I didn’t look down. I didn’t need to. I fe
