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Preview from chapter one
In the weeks that followed, the dynamic between Ben, Jessica, and Eva grew more intimate. Ben moved in with them, and soon enough, Eva found herself calling him "Dad" without even realizing it. Their lives had become a tapestry of love, lust, and familial warmth that none of them had ever experienced before. The town's whispers grew louder, but within the walls of their home, they were a tight-knit family, unshaken by the outside world's judgments.
Jessica's work called for her to pull an overnight shift, leaving Ben and Eva to their own devices. They decided to take advantage of the opportunity, packing a bag and heading out to the serene lakehouse they had visited countless times as a family. The drive was filled with easy banter, the tension of their newfound intimacy simmering just below the surface.
The moment they step into the cozy lakehouse, the atmosphere shifts. The quiet whispers of the night outside seem to echo the hushed excitement within. Eva, feeling more bold than ever, saunters over to the bed, her eyes never leaving Ben's. She lets her clothes fall to the floor, revealing her naked bod. She lays back, her legs spreading open in silent invitation. "Fuck me, Daddy," she whispers, the words dripping with seductive challenge. The room feels electrified, charged with the promise of taboo delights. Ben's gaze lingers on her, drinking in the sight of her youthful beauty, his cock already stirring at the thought of claiming her again.
Ben's eyes widen with hunger at Eva's brazen invitation. He strips off his clothes with haste, his heart thundering in his chest. The sight of her naked, spread out on the bed, is almost too much to handle. He leaps onto the mattress, his body landing with a soft thud between her legs. He dives into her wetness without a second thought, his tongue tracing the delicate folds of her pussy. He can taste the sweetness of her arousal mixed with the musky scent of their earlier encounters. His tongue delves deep, lapping at her clit and teasing her opening, savoring her flavor. He can feel her body respond to his touch, her hips rising to meet his mouth. She tastes like sin and salvation wrapped in one, and he can't get enough.
"Oh, Daddy," Eva purrs, her voice a sweet symphony of wanton need. She runs her fingers through Ben's hair, her nails gently scraping his scalp as she guides him closer to her clit. "You're so good at making me feel like a dirty little girl." She arches her back, her breasts bouncing with each moan that escapes her lips. The sensation of his tongue against her sensitive flesh sends waves of pleasure crashing through her body, and she can't help but spread her legs wider, silently begging for more.