My New Step-Dad(17)

We finish the rest of our meal in silence. Afterwards, Sophie pops some popcorn and I go to the media room to set up a movie. I don’t want to give her any ideas. I just want to relax and try to have a normal step-dad/stepdaughter relationship with her. I know she’s lonely, but I can’t give her more than this no matter how much I want to. We could do something innocent like this on a regular basis to spend time together. Maybe fill in a little bit of that loneliness we both have. I pull out a movie from the ’80s I’ve seen a thousand times, and go to sit down. There’s a long couch in front of the screen and a single chair off to the side. I should probably sit in the single chair, but I want to stretch my legs out.

I decide to move the ottoman in front of the couch, and I take a seat off to the side, giving Sophie lots of room. I’ve been looking away from her, and I’ve gotten my cock finally under control, so I should be able to just sit here and watch the movie without any problems.

As she walks in, I look the other way, but I feel her sit a little too close to me.

“Sophie, you need to move down a little.”

“I just thought you might want some popcorn,” she says, and it sounds completely innocent. I would love nothing more than to pull her close, but we need to keep some distance. “Okay,” I say, and then I feel her scoot closer.

I feel the heat of her skin next to mine, but we aren’t touching. I feel my cock start to stir all over again. I need to get this shut down.

“I was thinking we should do something next Saturday. I have an event that night, but I thought I could take you to dinner and you could come with me. Meet some of the people your mother worked with? The meeting with the lawyer is on Saturday afternoon, and that’s just a formality, so we could do something nice afterwards.”

“That sounds great. I don’t know anyone here but Bryan and Lily.”

My jaw tightens at the mention of Bryan’s name. Maybe if she got some new friends she wouldn't want to hang out with him. “Well, you’ll need a dress. We can see about getting one tomorrow?” I offer.

“I would love that! I can see more of the city then.” Her face lights up again, making my chest go tight. Shit, when she smiles her whole face lights up. A small dimple even forms in her left cheek.

I mentally pat myself on the back. Now I don’t have to worry about her hanging out with him tomorrow. I’ll call Holly and see if she’ll take Sophie dress shopping. I’m sure Holly will know all the places to go.

The movie starts playing and we both fall into silence. Once again, just like work, I can't seem to stop thinking about her and looking over at her. I curse the popcorn for masking Sophie’s scent. Now I can’t even get light traces of her sweet smell. At least that would be something to maybe help cool me.

“Bruce, you hold the popcorn. I’m a little cold and want a blanket.” She sets the bowl in my lap before I can respond, and then she pulls down the blanket off of the back of the sofa; covering up the lower half of her body.

I’m thankful she used something to shield her body from my eyes, but I wish she’d cover up her tits too. Her nipples are so hard and poke through her shirt. I keep thinking about baseball to try to get my mind off wondering if they are hard from the cold or from her being turned on.

We both stare at the screen in silence, and she reaches over to my lap for popcorn every few moments. I feel her wiggling closer to me until finally she’s pressed against my body.

“Sophie,” I warn, but she doesn’t move.

I look over and she looks up at me through her lashes, so innocent and sweet. “I’m just a little cold, that’s all. This kind of touching is okay, right?”

“Yes, I suppose this is okay. Are you really that cold?”

She blushes and looks down at her hard nipples. She looks back at me.

“Yes.” She whispers it so softly, like she’s afraid she’ll get in trouble. I can’t help but think about the last time she got in trouble, and I stormed into her room and made her show me her *. My cock is instantly at full attention and there’s no hiding it. Maybe she wants that again but I can’t. I lost control twice already and I won’t do it again, so I try to not think about it.

I feel bad for her because she’s so cold, so I raise my arm up, putting it around her shoulders and pulling her into my body. She turns a little and her hard nipples poke into my chest, but I try not to focus on it. I’m just warming her up. This is completely innocent.

Suddenly, I feel her lean into my neck and smell me there.

“Sophie,” I say again in my warning tone, but again she doesn’t move.

“I’m just trying to get warm,” she whispers against my skin, her cold nose tickling my neck, and I feel my cock start to leak. It drips onto my shorts and I look down to see a wet spot.

She follows my gaze and licks her lips.

“No,” I say, stopping her thoughts, but I can’t exert that control over my own. I picture myself pulling down my shorts, my cock springing free. I would grab her by the hair and make her take me in her mouth. I would have to control her movements because she's never sucked a cock before. “If you can’t behave, we can’t watch the movie,” I finish, pushing my own thoughts from my head.

She nods in agreement, and we go back to sitting in silence for a few more moments.

After a minute or two, I feel her arm moving as she leans into my neck again. I don’t say anything as she snuggles into my body, because this is something a dad and daughter would do. I’m sure they would snuggle and watch a movie, so I try to just go with it and not think about my cock and how f*cking horny this makes me.