Juicy Drips; Fifty Shades Of Pleasure.

ELOISE “f**k!” I cussed in a high pitched voice as I stared at the two older pair engaged in an escapade right on the kitchen island. They were no stranger to me, that’s my mum and her soon to be husband f*****g themselves right in front of me. “Eloise,” Mum cried softly, scrambling down from the counter. There was a slight panic on her face as she tied up her blue bathrobe. “I didn’t know you were coming over today.” However, my gaze wasn’t on mum at the moment, I stared at the tall man who was naked, blue sharp eyes, messy hair and a chiseled jawline. Ethan, my soon to be stepfather. He stood there unapologetically refusing to move or pick up his bathrobe on the floor, his eyes pinned against mine as he stared at my soul, my eyes dropped lower to his hardened length. He brought his hand over it, not to shield it from my sight but to caress it. My throat tightened at the size and length of it. “Eloise,” Mum called out, pulling me out of my daze. I cleared my throat, taking that as my cue to leave from there. “I’m sorry.” I whispered before bolting out of the kitchen corridor. ***** It’s been two days already after stumbling upon my mum and my soon to be stepfather making out in the kitchen. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t think straight anymore. I’ve been fantasizing on different ways he could have me to himself. Gosh, that d**k! The image hadn’t left my head. I took in a deep breath, left for the kitchen to get myself a bowl of ice cream. Just when I was about to leave with my ice cream, my gaze fell on the marbled island and immediately a shocking sensation traveled through my body recalling everything that went down on there between my mum and Ethan. I settled my bowl of ice cream on the island and helped myself sit on it. My fingers ran slowly over the edge of the island. Heat began rising in my body as I imagined all sorts of naughty things with Ethan’s image in my mind. I spread my legs apart, gliding my hand from my neck down to my chest. My head lifted up and my back arched forward, I bit on my lower lips trying to silence my moans, I’m the only one at home and I’ll hate myself if anyone were to walk in on me like this. “Hmm.” I moaned softly. My fingers crawled downwards to my p***y already wet as per my naughty thoughts. I slid my panties to the side and played softly with my clits. The feeling was pulsating but not satisfying like I imagined Ethan’s finger would be inside of me. I moved my hips in sync to my finger still inside me enjoying the feel of my own fingers. Different sensation spiraled through my mind, I buckled my hips faster and my finger went in and out again thinking of my stepfather and thoughts of different things he was going to do to me spiraled uncontrollably. I was so lost in my pleasure land to notice the figure standing by the corridor watching me keenly, I suddenly noticed a shift in the corner of my left eye and warped my head to the corridor. And there he was, staring at me with the most dangerous and lustful look I’ve ever seen on a person. My heart skipped a beat, I’m forced to pull my fingers out of my p***y and sit upright. I avoided his gaze at once after catching what seems like a smile on his lips. A wave of embarrassment washed over my face at once. My stepfather just caught me pleasuring myself on the kitchen island just the same way I caught him and mum making out on this very island. “I didn’t know–” I started, fumbled with words but couldn’t quite bring myself to make a comprehensive explanation. “Where’s my mum?” I suddenly asked, trying to divert his attention from what he had just witnessed. Instead of responding to me, he peeled his side from the corridor and began approaching me. My chest hasn’t stopped beating fast since he appeared out of the blue. There was a sly smirk on his lips, resembling that of a handsome devil. “What were you doing, Eloise..?” Damn, his voice was laced with nothing but mockery. He brought his hand to my thighs, squeezing on it gently. “W–where’s mum?” I stuttered, warping my head back to the corridor and then to him only for him to flash me a mischievous grin. My insides were about to erupt with his hands going further up my thighs, he still hadn’t given me a response. A gasp left my lips when both of his hands travelled to the waistband of my panties and gently pulled it over my legs. “Ethan–” I gasped, trying to catch my breath. I spared him a look of surprise. “That’s not the word,” he rasped, bringing his gaze low. “I guess you should start calling me the official name regarding how I’m related to you, cupcake.” My heart pounded. I couldn’t believe this was about to happen even though I’ve been fantasizing about it for two days, I watched his gaze fall to my p***y dripping for want. He brought his gaze to me for a second. “Say my name,” he whispered huskily. One minute he was teasing me and the next second, his head was buried inbetween my legs. I felt his tongue run up the length of my folds and shuddered uncontrollably. “Ethan–” He paused, taking a glance at me. “I’ll stop teasing only when you get it right” He whispered before taking another dip into my wet p***y. I brought my hand over my lips to stop myself from moaning out loud. Ethan poked, teased and sucked on my clits making me squirm and feel different pleasure. But his actions only made me more aroused than I already am, I lifted my face already covered in sweat to the ceiling panting hard after he paused again. Maybe he didn’t notice but his actions was slowly driving me crazy. Our eyes met briefly, he sucked on his lips like his life depended on my juices. I watched him through my lustful eyes. “I’m waiting, cupcake.” I could feel my p***y throbbing, I needed whatever he had to offer desperately and he could see how badly I needed him too. “F-father,” I said breathlessly, arching my body forward to him. I caught the smirk on his lips before he took a dip in between my legs once more but I didn’t feel his lips on my p***y just yet only his soft breath as if he was inhaling my scent. “In a more romantic context, you’re almost there.” He didn’t give me a room to breath before inserting his coarse tongue into me. This time, I couldn’t control the moan that slipped out of my mouth. “D-daddy!” I growled, bringing my hand to his head to guide his movement faster. My toes curled as the sensation traveled through every cell in my body. I didn’t believe that I’d one day crave a man I intended to call father. Perhaps that was the secret word he needed to hear to make me reach cloud nine and counting. I shook uncontrollably in intense pleasure. He didn’t spare, he wanted to ruin me with his mouth and tongue. I bucked my hips to his face trying to meet up with his pace. “Argh! Daddy.” My moans, rippled through the four walls of the kitchen. Amidst the sound of my moans, I picked a low sound of the front door opening, I snapped my eyes wide open after hearing mum’s call. But the man between my legs didn’t seem to care, I was almost nearing my edge but I could hear my mum’s footstep drawing nearer. I tried to pull my legs close but Ethan was faster, he held both of my thighs apart and kept on sucking on me. My last senses flew off my head when he delved his tongue deeper into me. At this point, I wasn’t sure I cared if mum found us like this. “f**k!” I moaned out in a high pitched tone and shuddered, reaching my climax. “Eloise,” Mum’s voice was really close this time, I immediately hoped down from the island, allowing my skirt fall over my naked lower half. Mum walked in on me taking a bite out of my ice cream bowl. She flashed a smile at me and then tiger fiancé. “What did I miss?” Her question almost made me choke on my ice cream. “A lot,” Came Ethan’s response, our eyes met briefly and something within me told me that this was just the beginning.