Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 149(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 149(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Hailee arched her back and pushed her chest toward my hand. A hunger that had nothing to do with breakfast swept over me. Hooking my arm around her middle, I hauled her up out of her chair and set her down on the long dining table, avoiding our plates and glassware. Her dark hair fanned out around her head as I gently eased her down onto the wood. Reaching under her dress, I grasped her skimpy panties and pulled them down her legs, letting them drop onto the hardwood naturally.
“Are you going to fuck me again?” she asked, the excitement in her voice making my mouth water.
“No.” I dragged my chair over and sat down in front of her. She yelped as I pulled her ass toward the edge of the table. “I’m going to taste this pretty pussy first.”
I glanced up at the ceiling, at the spot where I’d installed a hidden camera prior to her return home. If Graham was going to see this, I wanted him to know that I hadn’t forgotten what a joint effort this whole thing was.
“What’s wrong?” Hailee asked, having noticed my distraction.
I nodded to the spot on the ceiling.
“See that small black hole to the left of the light fixture? That’s a camera.”
“Wait, where is it?” She squinted. “No wonder I didn’t notice it before. It’s so tiny.”
“That’s by design. Now, I want you to keep looking at it. Let it capture every detail.”
“Whatever you say, Uncle Logan.” She contemplated the ceiling like she was trying to figure out how to seduce it. I nearly forgot why I was taking my sweet time with her when she tugged her neckline aside, baring her luscious breasts for the camera.
See that, Graham? I thought to myself. Our girl’s a fucking natural. I lowered my face between her legs, drawing my flattened tongue from her entrance up to her clit.
“Oh shit,” she cried out, bucking her hips right off the table.
I grasped her thighs firmly, pressing them toward her body to hold her in place. “If you make me chase after my dessert, I’ll have to spank you.”
The rebellious expression on her face had me snickering. I dove back down and focused on exploring every inch of her pussy with my tongue. Hailee did her best to keep her ass on the table, only squirming when I finally homed in on her clit. She was gloriously responsive to my efforts. Her moans and whimpers let me know exactly what she liked.
Settling into a pattern, I lapped at her stiff little clit until her pussy was practically weeping. As I slid two fingers into her pussy, I imagined my brother seeing her wriggle and writhe on my table, listening to her moans, and watching her tits jiggle. This time, she’d be looking right at him through the camera, inadvertently begging him to forgive us for taking this big, important step on our own.
I pulled her swollen clit between my lips, sucking gently.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” she said. “Don’t stop… Oh!”
A sense of triumph surged through me as Hailee came hard, her tight pussy gripping my fingers as her clit pulsed against my tongue. I lapped up the wetness that dripped from her core. Everything about her was intoxicating. Graham had every right to hate me, but I’d love to have seen him try to resist his stepdaughter’s allure.
The ebb and flow of her panting filled the room. I stood up to give myself a better view of her face and the satisfaction written on her features. She smiled at me with love and gratitude in her eyes. I kissed her lips, wanting her to taste herself on my tongue.
Pleasure jetted through me as she reached between us to rub my hard bulge.
“What’s this?” I teased. “My insatiable niece can’t seem to get enough.”
“It’s a good thing my generous uncle can afford to indulge me.”
I cradled her head between my hands and kissed her deeply. It was her sense of humor, on top of all the other qualities that made her so damn charming, that gave me hope for the future—specifically a future that involved the three of us. This situation was undeniably warped, but that was how we loved. I had to believe that the three of us would find a way forward together.
I had three weeks to prepare the next set of clips for Graham. Three weeks to figure out how I was going to tell him about us. If our night together had just been a one-off, it might have been easier to couch it as an impulsive decision.
But Hailee and I couldn’t get enough of each other. I fucked her in every room of the house, in every position we could think of. I introduced her to anal sex in front of the tree on Christmas morning. It was a hell of a gift for both of us.