My New Step-Dad(24)

I feel his warmth and squeeze my *, gently kissing the tip of his dick with my virgin opening.

He jerks back and rubs his cock some more, faster and harder this time. “Fuck, I want to cum in you so bad, but I can’t, Sophie.”

I’m so turned on and so close to the edge myself, I start to beg. “Please, Bruce. Please. I’m so close.”

He lets out a grunt, and leans back against me, touching the head of his dick to my slit again. He still doesn't push in, and it’s our only point of contact. It’s the only place our bodies are touching, and my body is on fire.

I feel him press in a little, his cock hitting my virgin barrier.

“That’s it, Sophie, that’s your virginity. I’m going to cum in you without breaking it though. Just squeeze me, like before.”

His cock pulses a little, and I can feel his heartbeat between my legs. I squeeze my * muscles to the beat. I pinch my nipple, getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck, that’s it, baby.” He pushes a little more against my hymen but doesn’t breach it. I feel his cock swell and start to jerk as he shouts out.

His warm cum splashes inside my virgin *, and the feel of him cumming inside me sends me over the edge, my orgasm ripping through me.

As I shout out my release, I feel his mouth latch on to my nipple and I skyrocket to the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Our only bodily contact is through his cock touching my * and his mouth on my nipple, and I cum so hard and long I nearly pass out.

When it’s over and I’m trying to catch my breath, his gives my nipple one gentle kiss and pulls away from me fully, tucking his hard cock back into his shorts.

He looks down at my *, and I can see regret on his face.

“Are you going to run out of here and apologize for touching me again?” I snap, pissed off that he just killed my buzz.

“The only thing I’m sorry for is that I can’t f*ck you the way I want to.” With that, he gets up and storms out of the room.

After a few minutes of lying there, I feel a smile creep across my face. He’s close to breaking, and I can’t wait until he does.





Chapter 11





Bruce



Today is the day I meet the lawyer to finalize the details of Debra’s estate. Today is the day I absolve myself of any paternal responsibilities for Sophie. And my feelings for her are most definitely not paternal.

I’ve never had someone consume me the way she does. I’ve forgotten everything that was important to me, and I’ve only got her on my mind.

My priority was always work. Whatever came after that was much farther down the list. But since meeting Sophie, she’s the only thing I see. Work doesn’t exist, and while it’s driving me crazy, I love it. I’m consumed by something that I actually want, not something that I thought I needed to do. No, this was for me. Something I’ve chosen for myself.

I sit on the edge of the bed, my mind racing. If I go to her, I go to her as a man, not as a figure of authority or as a guardian. I need to be sure that this is the right thing to do. For her and for me.

I stand up and pace for what feels like hours, but when I look back at the time, it’s only been minutes.

After an eternity, I stand up and walk to her room.

It’s dark, and Sophie is fast asleep. I came to her room naked this time, knowing what I’m going to do. I go to the side of the bed and turn on the lamp. I pull back the covers, and my hard cock hardens further when I see she’s completely naked too.

She doesn’t say a word, just spreads her legs, inviting me to look at her.

I get on the bed and lie on top of her, touching as much of my naked skin to Sophie’s as possible. Her warm creamy skin feels like silk against mine. I looks into her beautiful blue eyes, just holding her to me.

“You’re so beautiful, Sophie,” I whisper.

Her eyes get a little watery, and I use my thumb to brush away her tears. “Shh, don’t cry, little one. I won’t hurt you.”

“I know.”

“Bruce, first I have to know something,” she says, and I can see whatever she is about to ask me means a lot to her. “Are you—” she stumbles over her words before she finally finishes “Are you and Holly together?”

Her words hit me hard with guilt. Not because I have anything to be guilty about with Holly, but because she doubts that she is it for me. It hurts me that I have to let her know that, that she wouldn’t be lonely any longer. I hate that she even had a moment of jealousy over that women. I know what that felt like with I saw others coming on to Sophie and it ripped me apart. I don’t want anything to hurt her if I can stop it.

“No, I’ve never so much as kissed her. Little Sophie, I haven’t been with a women in years, and I didn’t even think I really missed it. Then you walked into my life and everything just came alive. It was like a light being switched on. You make me want so much more, you make me question who I’ve become.”

Her eyes widen at my words. “You haven’t been with a women in years?” she questions, and I can’t help the bark of laughter that escapes me. “That’s all you got from that?”

“No, you haven’t kissed me either,” she says, licking her lips and drawing my eyes there.

She’s right, I haven’t. But, God, had I thought about it. Sophie’s breathing picks up pace and I hear it become rapid and shallow. Leaning down slowly, my eyes on hers, I press my lips to her mouth. Her lips are utterly soft, almost like rose petals. Just like her, they’re warm and soft. Gently, my mouth slides over hers, keeping the pressure soft.