My Hot Stepfather
Chapter 21
Vanilla
I was tossing in my bed feeling bored and to be honest I missed Dave so much. I missed the way we used to talk to each other and hang out together. I felt so empty and I felt my life was horribly boring. Something important was missing and sure it was him.
Days had gone since I had stumbled and broke my legs. It was going normal, Dave was checking on me every day. Going to his company and then coming back at dinner talking to me is less than normal. Just a few words as if it was his way to punish me and yes he succeeded actually for making me feel awful about what I did and what I have said to him.
But for a couple of weeks, I was doing my best to seduce him but nothing happened and even trying to talk to him as we used to do as father and daughter didn’t work as well. Something was broken as if there was a huge wall between us.
But I didn’t surrender, I was strong-headed as much as he was stubborn.
But thank god he came early that day, while I was reading a book. A mature novel, to be honest, I wanted to enlighten myself with the basics of BDSM stuff and somehow it hooked me up. I thought it was something bad but I liked the idea of having many positions and different ways of sexual stuff. I liked being kinky and a pet to my daddy and I realized that having a sugar daddy wasn't that bad actually. To have someone care about you and your desires and spoil you in real life or shower you with gifts wasn't something would hurt my dignity. But it was sort of a way to show me how much he appreciated me.
And he already was doing all of that. He buys me everything, he is the one who always pays and buys me anything I want. So there was nothing new, especially that I was somehow cringing and kinky with him even as a daughter.
Dave knocked on my door, and I let him come in. I adjusted myself and hid the book under the covers. He narrowed his eyes asking me in curiosity “what are you doing?”
I feel so bored, I
“okay, I
wrong with you? You will let the driver carry me?” I want to spend some time with him, not with the driver. I missed him so much.
you want?” he asked me gently and sat
and his manly cologne.
pursed my lips flickering my eyes lashes seductively pleading “um dad, could you please cook
brow and glared at me for a while silently then he smiled
rubbed my tummy with a smirk “yes so much
up “okay wait here and I will cook something
him badly “no take me downstairs with you. I want to be with you in the kitchen. Told you I’m so bored. Please. I’m not that
heavy but okay. I’m hungry too.” He teased me and winked then carried me out of my bed and I swear to
slowly next to the counter and I started to feel uncomfortable watching his moves and his abs, his muscles. His smile and his lips. I drowned
bent a bit closer and placed my hand in between his legs to his crotch. It was something subconsciously and spontaneous from me. But he smacked my
with craving looks “why? You like that. You have a