Chapter 21. Home Alone with Stepdad

Ava

He pushed my skirt up around my waist, baring my thighs, and sank to his knees in front of me. I bit my lip, watching him through hooded eyes as he leaned in, hot breath washing over my core.

“Fuck,” he breathed, voice rough. “Look at you. So fucking pretty and wet.”

Then he was licking into me, tongue sliding along my slit with long, slow strokes. I gasped, head falling back against the wall.

“Oh god,” I panted, fingers tangling in his hair. “Oh fuck, yes.”

He moaned against me, the vibrations rolling through my core and making me see stars. His tongue circled my clit, teasing it with the lightest touch.

“You taste so fucking good,” he growled, switching between licks and sucks, driving me higher and higher. “Could eat this pussy all day.”

I rolled my hips against his face, grinding myself on his tongue, chasing more of that delicious friction. He responded by gripping my hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh, holding me in p