Ana
"You need to leave," Christian said in a hard voice, "we can't be doing this. We shouldn't be doing this. You're my stepdaughter for God's sake."
I spun around to face him, "What does that matter?"
"I'm married to your mother! Have some respect."
I glared at him, "Have respect for a woman who doesn't give a f**k about me?" I bit out, "Stop pretending like you don't want to push your hard c**k inside me and f**k me all over again."
I dragged a hand over my inner thighs, gathering his hot c*m and raising my hands to show him, "This is how much you want me."
His lips peeled back in a snarl, "Stop being such a slut!"
"Fine. If you don't want to touch me, then teach me how to touch myself so I'll never need to bother myself with you again," I growled.
Our eyes met in a chall
