Chapter 1
Kiera’s POV
I lay on my bed in my room, the door locked or so I thought, my body burning with need. My fingers slipped between my legs, pushing into my wet p***y as I pictured my stepdad from that night in the bathroom. He was naked, his thick c**k hanging heavy between his thighs, water dripping down his muscled chest.
God, I couldn't get him out of my head. I rode my finger hard, sliding it in and out, my other hand squeezing my breasts, pinching my n*****s until they ached.
“Daddy,” I moaned loud, my voice echoing off the walls. “Ohh, daddy, f**k me.” My p***y clenched around my finger, juices soaking the sheets as I thrust deeper, imagining it was his c**k stretching me wide.
I cried out again, louder this time, my hips bucking wildly. The pleasure built fast, my clit
