Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Chapter 25

Chapter 4

"You're a beautiful, smart, young woman and any man would be lucky to have you." His eyes now appear to be filled with admiration as well as crazed lust.

Though that could just be my wishful thinking. I'm sure someone like Luke could have any woman he desires. I doubt he'd want an inexperienced, virgin like me.

"Thank you," I say shyly and glance at the floor.

Luke lifts my chin with his fingers, forcing me to meet his intense gaze. "You don't have to thank me, Abby. It's the truth," he says sincerely, his voice deep and husky.

My heart skips a beat at his words, and I feel a wave of heat spreading through my body. Feeling his flesh on mine sends shivers down my spine. His eyes are filled with intense passion as if he's fighting something within himself.

I try to remind myself that he's Jason's father. He should be completely off-limits to me. But that doesn't stop the inappropriate thoughts that are pouring through my mind.

I bite lightly at my bottom lip, sensing the wetness growing between my thighs. Fantasies of Luke have flashed in my head a handful of times since I've known him. And ever since I discovered Jason's infidelity, they seem to be ramping up to an almost unbearable height.

Despite being in his early forties, Luke is so damn good-looking. Much sexier than any guy I've ever gone out with. With his perfect chestnut hair, his dreamy, bedroom eyes, and the well- toned frame that his clothes are hardly concealing.

wouldn't jump at the chance to have even one

hands on my body, to have him take my virginity.

he's looking down at me has my breath

devouring

his throat, breaking through the silence. “I have to grab something from upstairs. Then I can take you home." He gives me a slight smile,

going home so soon, away from him, is causing a tightness in my chest. "I mean, it's just, I don't know if want to be alone right now after what happened

he responds and his smile spreads across his face. "Have you eaten yet? I can whip something

warmth courses through my veins. I've never had a man cook for me. Well, other than my dad, but that doesn't

I ask him, remembering the group of men outside of the restaurant. "I

"No, I didn't order much earlier. Besides, it's your birthday, I'd love to feed you. It's the least I could do

my head in agreement, I can't help but imagine him

Abby

my cock

She's young enough to

And she's my

trying