Elena.
He didn’t waste time asking any more questions or saying any more words. He grabbed my big ass, dragged my back against him till there was no space between the two of us. His mouth located the crease just behind my ear, sending hot breath over the tender area.
“You have no idea,” he said, and his voice had changed, darker now, rougher, stripped of pretense, “how long I’ve wanted to touch you, to shove my fingers in your little holes, to suck on those two candies.”
My knees went weak. I leaned into him, let him take my weight, felt his arms wrap around my waist, and held me upright.
“Let’s see what you have, stepdad.”
I could feel the pressure of his lips on the curve of my neck; his mouth open, wet, hot, my head tilted back on his shoulder, presenting my throat to him like some
