I nipped Edward's earlobe and purred, "Does it turn you on, f*****g your stepsister while Dad talks in your ear?"
His bloodshot eyes watched as I moved on top of him, taking his length deeper into me.
With a low growl, he gripped my waist.
Edward flipped us over, pinned me beneath him, and began thrusting hard.
Every stroke ground against my most sensitive spot, drawing breathless moans from my lips.
The call was still connected. My stepfather's voice came through the phone. "You can sleep around if you want, you bastard, but don't bring any woman home."
Edward snatched up the phone and ended the call.
Lust clouded my eyes, and the secrecy sent a wicked thrill through me. "What do you think Dad would do if he knew I was the one beneath you right now? He'd be furious, wouldn't he?"
