Chapter 3126 My Lingerie Doll(Taboo Fuck):>Ep20
- Shep woke at 5am, hard and head buzzing. Knowing he wouldn't get back over he pulled on his running gear and crept out, not wanting to wake Olivia. He did his best thinking while running. So now he knew. It wasn't a tease, it wasn't just a big joke. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. Simple? No, not quite. God if only she was an entitled little stage school brat I could just enjoy fucking her, using her, she's definitely got a submissive streak to go with her Daddy issues. Just. My. Type. But she wasn't, he loved her. He loved her gentleness, her fragility, her strength, her drive. Do I love her as a daughter I want to fuck OR a hot young girl I want to fuck and feel protective of? Both? Does it matter? What matters is if this goes tits up I ruin then best thing in my life. And maybe one of the best things in hers too. It would be false modesty for him to deny the happiness that shone from her on the weekends they spent together. He knew she loved him, on platonic level at least. Platonic love and animal lust? There are worse foundations for a relationship.
- But that didn't answer the question. What if this is a disaster? There were no easy options. He could see the need in her eyes, and looking back it was clear that this wasn't a spur of the moment thing. The last few weeks had been a planned seduction. Pretty successful too. If only she knew she only had to ask. So to turn her down, however gently, telling her that they were father and daughter and could never be any more would crush her, to be rejected by someone you love, is bad enough at any age but at her age with her fragile self esteem it would be a hammer blow. It was an option, but had risks as much as plunging headlong did.
- Even while running, where his head was cleared and focus, she kept creeping in at the margins, imagining her sitting up in her bed, stretching sleepily. What would waking up beside her feel like? Heaven? Sleepy morning sex, slowly taking her from behind, his face pressed against the back of her head, the light fragrance of her bodywash, nuzzling into her soft thick hair, immersed in her completely. Stop it Shep. Focus.