Chapter 11

• Aleen POV::
• Fuck. Fuck. That was so hot. Fuck. My pussy is dripping wet, I know my underwear is a soggy mess with all the juices I produced from watching Stephane pleasure himself. He is such a thing of beauty, I could hardly look away even if he didn't command me not to.
• His eyes are shut tightly and his release line the floor in front of him, so powerful, it trails a line at least ten feet away from him. I remember how that felt inside of me earlier today, or was that yesterday? Who cares? His musk rends the air and I dart my tongue out to taste it, powerless against his charm. My body shivers at the anticipation of what he has in store for me. This kind of game is something I am not used to. The whole dark BDSM thing is not something I have ventured into before. Mostly for lack of opportunity. And now. Now, the opportunity presents itself to me and it is with someone I can't have. Someone who was taboo to me. My stepfather. The universe definitely has a wicked sense of humour.