Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
I can smell the familiar cherry-vanilla body splash, and I’m thankful that Colt chooses that moment to walk back in. Renee sits back in her seat and grabs the blanket that’s draped across the top of it. She covers both of our laps with the blanket, which is both a relief and a concern because this could signify trouble.
Colt sits down on the other loveseat and stretches out, leaning on the armrest closest to Renee.
“Are we ready?” Colt asks, holding the remote.
“We sure are,” Renee replies, looking over at me with a sneaky smile.
“Stop,” I mouth to her as Colt plays the movie.
Once the movie is on, I think I’m safe since Renee usually gets into these superhero movies. Within the first ten minutes, Renee removes the blanket from her and doesn’t seem fazed that I can see her ass as she leans on her side with it facing me… Wait, where the hell is the thong she had on earlier? Fuck, what is she doing?
I smack her ass with the back of my hand softly to get her attention before pulling the blanket and covering her with it. She chuckles as Colt also laughs at something going on in the movie. Yawning, Colt slumps down further on the couch.
The blanket I put on Renee is also half on me, and she takes that as an opportunity to stretch her legs across my lap. The ball of her left foot rubs my crotch through my sweatpants, and I groan involuntarily. The sound is drowned out by the surround sound of the action movie. Thank God!
My hands immediately move to her feet, but instead of pushing them away from me, I run my hands over them. Don’t encourage her, I tell myself, but my dick is hard as hell, craving the pressure that her foot is applying to it.
I don’t dare look at Renee, knowing she is enjoying this situation far too much. Instead, I keep my eyes focused on the television, even though I don’t know what the hell is going on in the movie anymore.
“Dad?” Renee calls out softly, causing me to snap my head and look at her.
Renee turns over and rests on her knees before leaning over the couch to look at Colt. Her ass is in clear view now, and I want to bury my face in between her legs. Even in the dim lighting, I can make out her pussy lips peeking out from beneath her.
My cock jumps to full attention now, and I can’t stop myself from licking my lips while looking at Renee’s perfect bottom half. She waves a hand in front of her father’s face before looking over her shoulder at me.
I quickly look at the TV again, even as I see Renee crawling toward me. Catching me off guard, Renee climbs into my lap! Her wetness presses against my erection instantly as I look up at her, infuriated.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I hiss, trying to push her off of me.
She puts a death grip on me and locks her arms around my neck when I try to lift her off of me. With each movement, her center bumps into my dick.
“Shh, you’re going to wake him,” Renee nods toward Colt, who is now lightly snoring.
“Good! Then I can tell him how you’ve been molesting me all night,” I say, pissed off.
Renee laughs. “What do you think he’s going to believe when I show him your journal? That I molested you or that you molested me?”
“Wow, Renee. What is this? Blackmail?” I ask.
Clearly, I’d underestimated my goddaughter.
“Maybe a little,” she smiles, moving her hands down my chest and running her fingers underneath my t-shirt.
“What do you want in return for your silence?”
She bites her bottom lip and looks up at me with her seductive chocolate brown eyes.
“I want you to fuck me, Kane.”
I swear, my dick tried to jump inside of her in that instant. It would have succeeded, too, if my damn pants weren’t in the way. Renee squeaks at the feeling of my erection.
“Someone likes the sound of that.”
“Rey, we can’t do this,” I whisper. “What about your dad?”
“He’s passed out cold. Two bottles of wine will do that to you.”
Colt did have a lot of wine tonight, and he had already been exhausted. What am I saying? Am I really trying to rationalize fucking Colt’s daughter with him sleeping in the same room?
Renee reaches her hand underneath the waistband of my pants. Her fingers wrap around my fat cock, and my eyes close. My mind goes blank as the only thoughts left involve Renee riding me.
When I open my eyes, I grab Renee’s face and kiss her passionately. I can tell she’s not used to kissing. Her tongue touches mine tentatively. I take full control of the kiss, and soon, Renee’s fingers leave my cock to run through my hair as she falls deeper into my kiss.