In Love With My Step-Father

"He's not my boyfriend, and I haven't moved on." Lucas stepped towards her, "Neither have I. I want you so bad." Nya was near enough to hear every one of his shaky warm breaths. It was as if Blake waiting in the car had completely erased from her mind and all she was focused on was the sweat dripping in-between Lucas's chest and abs. And he knew she was unable to turn away from him. He reached forward, and she thought it was to grab her, but he reached past her which brought him closer to her, and locked the front door. Nya could no longer hold her hormones in, and she threw herself into his arms, letting him wrap his arm around her waist as they connected their lips together. It didn't take long until her sweats were off, and he lowered his shorts, beginning to thrust deep within her. His lips were roaming along her neck, marking his territory in a spot purposely visible, but her hormones were too ecstatic that all she focused on was every one of his hot exhales, his deep grunts as he thrusted harder, and the way his muscles moved against her. Soon enough, she reached her peak, and so did her, both their bodies becoming tense and her breath caught in her throat for a moment. Afterwards, he passionately kissed her, making such an ecstasy to sprawl across her organs to the point they were so hot they felt as if they were melting inside of her. But then he pulled away from her, still gripping her jaw tightly, and whispered, "Your boyfriend's waiting for you in the car." "R-Right..." she said in a shaky breath.