my neck. I shuddered as he peppered feather-light kisses along my shoulder and up the side of my neck. His teeth nibbled at my earlobe. White-hot currents arced through me, leaving me trembling with desire. I gripped the edge of the table and hoped I wouldn't faint.
His fingers slipped under my thong. He swept them up and down the seam of my pussy. I inhaled a shaky breath and let his fingers explore me. Rex parted my pussy lips and swirled his fingertip over my clit.
"We shouldn’t be doing this." Rex's low, rumbling voice vibrated through me.
"No, we should. We really should." I so didn't want him to grow a conscience and stop. He was making me feel way too good.
"You drive me crazy, Allie. I tried to ignore you. I really did."
His confession stunned me. He'd never shown any hint of impropriety with me. Always, he'd behaved so gentlemanly, so properly, with me. To discover that he'd wanted me all this time made it all the more impressive.
"How long?" I had to know.
"Too long," he replied, his whisper harsh against my ear.
Panting, I clutched at his thick, muscled arms. His fingers were driving me wild. One long digit penetrated me. The fingers of his other hand continued to strum my clit. I widened my thighs even more in an invitation for him to finger-fuck me like no one else ever had. "Rex! Ah !"
Moaning, I rode his hands. His finger plunged in and out of my wet pussy. The fingers circling my clit moved a little faster now. He seemed to know just how to work my body. The last time I'd been fingered it had been a disappointing experience that ended with my date coming before he even had his pants off! But this? Oh, hell. Rex was rocking my world.
"Say it," he urged, his voice so needy and raw. "Say it, Allie."
At first, I wasn't sure what he wanted. Our gazes clashed in the rectangular mirror hanging over the entryway table. Even in the dim lighting, I could see the lust burning in his pale blue irises. I knew what he wanted. Gulping down my nerves, I begged, "Make me come, Daddy ."
A look of triumph crossed his face. His excitement infected me. It was so taboo, so very naughty, to beg my step-father to make me come but it felt so fucking good. My pussy creamed around his thick fingers. Panicky flutters wobbled low in my belly. Our gazes held in the mirror. Any second now…
"Oh!" I cried out as the first wave of pleasure engulfed me. My fingers clenched his arms as I held onto him for support. My knees threatened to give as the ripples of sheer bliss radiated through me. "Rex! Rex !"
"That's it, sweetheart. You come for Daddy."
The growled words left me trembling and feverish. This was the wickedest, wildest experience of my life.
And I wanted more.
CHAPTER TWO
When Rex pulled his fingers from my pussy, I was left aching and empty. I spun around to face him and instantly noticed his regretful expression. Without the haze of lust between us, he seemed to see the situation more clearly. I could only imagine what he was thinking.
"Don't." I moved close enough that my small breasts touched his chest. My fingertips trailed along his jaw. Rising on tiptoes, I claimed his mouth. He was so much taller than me that I had to grab a fistful of his shirt and tug him down to meet my mouth. He resisted at first but I wasn't about to be swayed from my mission. I traced his lower lip with my tongue and then sucked it gently.
A low groan escaped his throat before he finally let my tongue dart inside to swipe his. I kissed him long and hard and deep. He embraced and held me tight to his chest. I couldn't believe the difference in kissing him. I was used to the leaner, shorter, younger high school boys and, lately, college guys.
Kissing Rex was a whole new world of awesomeness. He was all muscle and strength and confidence. Those big arms held me firmly. His hand traveled down to cup my bottom through my dress. I twirled my tongue around his. The slick sweetness of that sugary iced tea he seemed to always be