Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
When it finally ends, the release is draining. I pull my cock out of her ass, watching the dripping shaft emerge, smeared in a combination of my come and her ass fluids. Oh shit, she’s got gape, and it’s not a tiny gape either. Instead, her asshole remains open and huge, pulsing like it’s breathing on its own. The sight it beautiful and rancid at once, yet I’m horrified at my actions. How could I do this to a girl who looks up to me as a father figure? I’m a fucking asshole, not to mention a maniac. Quickly, I tuck myself away.
“Are you okay?” I ask in a rough voice, flipping her skirt back in place as Clara lies there spent, still bent over the rubber swing. “Was I too forceful?”
Slowly, her dazed eyes come into focus and to my horror, they fill with tears.
“No, I’m okay,” she whispers. “It’s fine.”
Guilt overcomes my form, so strong that I can hardly breathe.
“I’m so sorry,” I growl even as I caress Clara’s soft cheek. “I never should have done that,” I apologize. To my shame, my own eyes are beginning to get teary too because what the hell did I just do? I just anally reamed my sweet stepdaughter in a public place as punishment. Fuck. I never should have laid a finger on her, no matter what she did to make me angry.
But Clara merely shakes her head, sniffling as her tears dry up a bit.
“Carl, I have a confession,” she says in a low, trembling voice. “I know you’re probably still pissed, but I might as well tell you now.”
“No, baby girl,” I say in a choked tone. “Whatever you’ve done doesn’t even compare to what I just did to you. This was inappropriate, obscene, and I’m so sorry, Clara, from the bottom of my heart.”
She straightens a little bit then, getting up off the swing and pulling her dress down so that she’s decent once more. Still, I can see a drip of male fluid at her knee, and I know it’s my semen. Guilt overcomes me, yet I feel strangely elated too. I forced myself into the sweet girl’s ass, filling her with my seed, and it feels right, to be honest. I love knowing that the pregnant girl is dripping with my semen, and what it means is that I’m a messed-up motherfucker who deserves whatever’s coming my way.
Yet, Clara’s words take me by surprise.
“The other man you saw me with?” she whispers hesitantly while still wiping at her wet cheeks. “It was your boss, John. You know, John Herald of Herald Enterprises. He’s the one who was with me in the shower.”
My mouth falls open with shock then as my heart begins thudding. A siren begins to wail in my ears even as I stare at the curvy girl.
“What?” I manage in a whisper. “You were with John? The CEO? The man who’s my boss?”
Clara nods, tears brimming in those beautiful brown eyes again.
“It just happened,” she says in a low voice. “No one planned anything, and actually, we’ve been going strong the entire time I’ve been at Herald. Since my first week, in fact. I hope we can make this work somehow, Carl, because I want to be with both of you,” she confesses in a rushed tone. “But do you think that’s possible, Daddy? Will you be okay if you have to share me with another man?”
I can’t reply because a blinding blaze has descended over my eyes, rendering me deaf, dumb, and mute. What the hell? Not only was Clara fucking another man in my house, but it was my boss, John Herald? My knees feel like rubber and I literally sway in place, unable to keep my balance, because what do I do now? Clara’s definitely pulled a hat trick this time, and I’ve been left up the creek with nowhere to turn.
CHAPTER NINE
Clara
I can’t believe I’ve gotten both John and Carl to come to a meeting, but I suppose this is pressing business, so both men agreed. After all, I’ve slept with both alpha males now, and I don’t want to keep it a secret. After the playground liaison with Carl, I immediately told John, and to my surprised, my lover wasn’t shocked.
“So you’re okay with it?” I asked in a low voice behind the closed door of his office. “Me sleeping with another man?” The CEO merely shrugged.
“Let’s just say it’s not surprising. I saw it coming,” he growled.
I stared at his chiseled features, unable to believe my ears.
“What do you mean, you saw it coming?”
John chuckled, his blue eyes flashing.
“Anyone could see that your stepfather was attracted to you, honey. Hell, what man wouldn’t be? You’re beautiful, curvy, and very alluring. Probably half the men at Herald are interested in you, although of course, you belong to me.”