Chapter 6 Sex Continues

Ana "Time for dinner, Ana!" My mother's voice called out, breaking the silence of the house. An evil thought crossed my mind, as I twisted my lips in a mischievous grin. I was going to make sure Christian got addicted to me and unable to keep his hands off me. "I'm not wearing any panties under this dress, daddy," I whispered into my step daddy's ears as I passed where he was seated. My mother and sister were distracted with dishing the food. "Hmmm," he gritted out, as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat. I sat directly opposite him, staring into his eyes with a different kind of hunger and craving, one that wouldn't be satisfied by the meal placed on the table. "This tastes really nice, babe". He said to my mom, giving me a very intentional look which pissed me off. Fine then, two could play this game. I adjusted my seat closer to the table, freeing my feet from the slippers I had on. Raising my leg, I touched my step father's foot, tapping him lightly. He gave me a stern look, as if telling me to behave. Like I would behave. Not after getting a taste of that cock and definitely not after how good it felt. I dragged my leg slowly, teasing him as I made my way up. He remained in his position, and I took that as a sign not to stop. His expression was unreadable. Slowly I rubbed my leg over his legs, up to his thighs, before settling on the space between his legs. I paused when I felt his cock through his pants, as I gave him a coy look, swallowing a spoonful of my meal. "Hmm," he grunted again, a subtle warning to me. I smiled. It was getting to him, and I fully intended on making him break. "You're awfully quiet tonight, Christian." My mother said, looking over at him. I nodded in confirmation. "Yeah you are, dad. Something occupying your thoughts or maybe, 'someone'?" "Everything okay?" My mother continued. He glared at me, before moving his eyes over to her. "Yes, everything's okay babe, just bothered by a stubborn client I encountered today at work." That made me smirk, as I pressed my foot against his cock. Slowly, I started massaging his cock, feeling it grow hard from beneath his pants. Tracing the length, I found the tip and gently started rubbing my big toe against it. Then I paused, retracting my leg down to the floor. I was wet, and I needed him to feel how I turned on I was, just as I felt his. Grabbing his leg, I drew it closer to my seat and was met with no hesitation. Placing my left hand under the table, I raised his leg, gently leading it to my pussy. Then, he took over. His toes rubbed against my bare, exposed clit, my legs spread under the table. He could feel how wet I was, as he continued rubbing, driving his toe in and out of it. Unable to contain it anymore, I stood up abruptly. "If you'll excuse me, I just remembered I have a project I need to hand in as soon as possible." As I shut the door to my room, I took off my dress, awaiting my step daddy. Five minutes later, my door burst open. "I've been waiting for you, daddy" I said in a low voice, lying completely naked on my bed, my legs spread apart for his pleasure. "I see," he stated, clicking the lock on the door. "You've been a very naughty girl, Ana. You know what happens to naughty girls?" he paused, reaching out to choke me by the neck as he dragged me from the bed so I was standing before him, "they get punished." "Then punish me, daddy." "Get on your knees," he ordered. I obeyed swiftly, kneeling before him, his cock directly in my face as he towered over me. "Take it out, nice and slow." He commanded, his voice rough as I nodded, eager to finally get another good feel of his big, hard cock in my hands. It hadn't been up to five hours since it was inside me, but it felt like months. I unzipped his pants, pulling it down a little along with his briefs as his cock flopped out, escaping it's cage- hard and erect. "Stroke it," he instructed as I began stroking it, my hands moving in a back and forth semi circular form. I looked up at him like I was his servant, waiting for his next command, or rather, punishment. "Suck it and massage my balls," came the next order, and I readily complied. I stuck out my tongue, flicking against the tip of his cock in a steady pattern. Then I took his balls in my mouth gently, in and out. "Ughhhh," he moaned, throwing his head back, his hand reaching out into my hair. "Do you like that daddy?" I asked as I ran my tongue up and down his length. He didn't reply, instead he pushed my head deeper, as I took it in my mouth. It was so warm and my mouth twitched with excitement as I began to lick it. I started to suck it and put it all the way toward the end of my mouth and into my throat. He began to fuck me in my mouth. His cock was so big and juicy and my mouth was full of him. "That's right baby girl, are you daddy's little whore?" He asked as he grabbed my hair, increasing the speed and motion. "Yes I am, daddy," I muffled, looking up at him, my eyes watery - hot and juicy saliva dripping from my mouth onto his cock, as I choked on it. Back and forth he pushed me, my mouth wide as the saliva dripped down to my exposed tits. He was loving every minute of it and he increased the speed. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?"