Emma

"Yes," I whisper, embarrassed it must have sounded as a moan.

I take long steps to match his. The sensation between my thighs getting even worse.

I nod a greeting to his red-headed secretary as we make way to his office. She tells him she has his coffee on his table already and he thanks her before we disappear into his office. The air is different when I step in. Cold and smells like him. A musky mix of chocolate and a woody scent. I take a long inhale as I set the documents on his table then turn around to leave.

"Wait, Emma," he calls out. I turn back to him and let out a sharp breath. His suit jacket is off now and I can see his taut arm muscles hugging his shirt. I'd give anything to have this view every day. Those strong arms pining against these walls while he fucks me silly.

I watch as he take a quick sip of his coffee, imagining those lips on mine instead. And those between my thighs. I bite the instead of my mouth, pressing my legs together to stop the violent throb in my core. I can already feel the warm wetness coating my panties.

"Are you almost done with the campaign for the Dexter's?"

Fuck ..fuck...fuck. The Dexter's campaign I had totally forgotten about.

"Yes, I am sir," I lie and adjust my nerdy glasses.

He takes his seat, eyes glued on me.

"Alright then. I'd like to review it today," he adds.

Kill me. I haven't as-a-matter-of-fact began anything.

"I'll bring it in when I'm done, sir," I reply, my mind racing to think of a way to make it possible.

"Stop the sir nonsense and call me Knox, please. And I'll be expecting it."

"Alright si-"

He slants his eyebrows and I catch myself before I complete the sentence. "Alright Mr Williams," I say, settling for his last name instead.

The corner of his lips curve upwards in a slant smile. It's hot. And sends the wrong signals to my pussy. I need to get out of here and help myself before I die of horniness.

"That is all. You can return to your office now," he says. Finally.

I hasten my steps out of his office and walk to mine at the extreme end of the building. It was an abandoned space before my arrival as the only intern around. I shut the door quickly as I settle in. My desk is the same way I left it. A coffee mug with some files scattered on it. I know I'm a clumsy mess and wouldn't have a shot at this job if he wasn't my stepfather. I'm not as pathetic as you might think. But horny? Yes.

It's been over a month since I got laid by my boyfriend. I've only had my thoughts of Mr Williams entertain me while I satisfy myself. Which hasn't been doing a lot.

My nipples are hard as I slip my fingers into my shirt and fondle them gently. I need to get fucked soon.

I rush to my desk and grab the dildo I had locked in one of the drawers. Can't blame a cock-deprived girl for having emergency tension relievers. I slip my panties to my knees and settle on the leather seat, guiding the mid-size dildo into my wet pussy.

A sharp breath falls off my lips and I begin to thrust it inside and out of me, making hushed moaning sounds. I'm so glad my office is far away from the others.

I bite down my moans as I increase the pace of my thrusts. Fuck. It's getting harder to keep quiet as I sense a build up in my muscles. I'm close.

"Fuck".

In. So fucking close.

Out.

In.

"Emma, I need to-"

The door to my office flies open.

Fuck! No.

Knox

My dick jerks in my pants at the sight of Emma fucking herself with a dildo. Her eyes bulge out in shock when her golden brown eyes meet mine. It's fucking hot.

I know I shouldn't have this type of reaction seeing my stepdaughter fucking herself but I do. And even wilder thoughts slip into my mind.

Christ.

It takes every ounce of restraint to look away.

"Meet me in my office."

I step out using it as an excuse to hide my fucking erection. What's wrong with me?

I should have knocked. But I certainly did not expect to see her eyes rolling to the back of her head when I walked in. It's an office for fucks sake and now I have a fucking bulge I need to deal with.

I hurriedly walk back to my office, adjusting my pants before I settle into my seat. My bulge is still very much evident because I can't seem to get the image of Emma out of my head.

I lean into my leather seat and loosen my tie slightly, trying to organize my thoughts. Georgina wouldn't forgive if she knew of them. So I try to imagine it's Gina's body instead.

But it only works for a minute. Emma's pretty brown eyes and full lips return to my thoughts when I hear a soft knock on my door.

"Come in."

Emma entered hesitantly, closing the door behind her with the care. She approaches my desk with measured steps, her hands clasped in front of her.

"Please, sit," I say, gesturing to one of the leather chairs across from my desk.

She takes the seat carefully, leaning too forward which gives me a glimpse of her breasts. "Mr. Williams, I want to apologize for-"

I hold up a hand, stopping her mid-sentence. "Emma, we're both adults here. I understand you have your needs."

My gaze moves to her chest. She has a button of her shirt undone letting me have the view of her cleavage and smooth skin. Was it undone this entire time? Or it's just me being a dick?

"There's nothing to apologize for."

I try to distract myself, moving my gaze to the pile of folders on my table.

Why did the thought of watching her touch herself again cross my mind again?

Fuck Knox.

Relief floods her features, but I can still see the lingering embarrassment in the way she can't quite meet my eyes.

"However," I continue, "I do think it's important to maintain proper work-life balance. You can't be doing....what I saw was inappropriate and I wouldn't want it to repeat itself. You're here to learn and I suggest you stick to office operations."

She nodded quickly.

"Of course. I understand. I was just so horny and I needed to help myself since I have no one to do it for me."

"Just not in the office, Emma." I leaned back in my chair, studying her. It does feel like she's trying to seduce me. Her boobs are in my face with her leaning too close to the table. I grip my bulge through my pants and try to ease myself a little. I'm rock hard and it's getting uncomfortable.

"You've been with us barely a month and your insights on the Morrison campaign were particularly impressive. I wouldn't want to have to let you go because of this."

Her eyes widened slightly. And I could swear I heard a scoff as she readjusted in her seat.

"But I won't hesitate to let you go if you leave me no choice. Because you're my step daughter doesn't mean you can get away with anything."

"It won't happen again, step dad" she replies with very little concern.

"Or should I call you daddy?" Her eyes bore into mine in the most sensual way. I can't let this happen.

"Knox is just fine."

I reach for a manila folder on my desk. The very reason I had gone to her office. "I have a proposition for you."

Emma straightens in her chair, flipping her blonde hair to the back. Her cleavage is still in my view with the button still undone. I like the view. Not too much but just enough to make me imagine. My grip gets harder on my dick.

It suddenly doesn't feel right to move ahead with my intial plans for her. But my dick has taken over from my brain so I go along with it.

"My current personal assistant is moving to our London office next month. I need someone detail-oriented, someone to take the job." I slide the folder across the desk toward her. "I'd like you to consider the position."

Emma stares at the folder for a moment before carefully opening it. "Your personal assistant?"

"Yes. You can think about it if you want to."

"What will my job be? Helping you out more around here?"

"Basically, yes," I answer.

Her red painted lips curve into a smile and my dick gets harder again.

Dammit.

"I'll take it Mr Williams. When do I start?"

"You'll start when I ask you to. But for now, you can return to your office and finish up with the campaign I requested," I say. I want her out of my office already. My erection is getting unbearable and I need to ease myself a little.

"Thank you, Mr Williams," Emma says as she stands to her feet. Her pencil skirt hugs her curves. I can't help but notice how similar yet different she is from her mother. Emma has more curves with small boobs while Georgina has bigger boobs with less curves. Gina's boobs were the first things that got me attracted to her.

Emma bends to grab the folder. Her fucking boobs are all I can see and her red bra. The door of my office flies open saving me from my crude thoughts.

"Emma?"

Knox

"Mum," Emma says with disgust as she turns to Georgina.

Shit.

"What is she doing here baby?" Gina asks as she walks into my office. Her heels leaving a clicking sound on her trail. Gina has a sexy red dress on. It's completely inappropriate to be worn into the office but I'm the fucking boss around here.

"I needed to speak with her," I reply, standing to my feet to hug Gina. I'm actually glad she stopped by. She's the only one I know terrifies Emma. They both have a complicated relationship I don't quite understand.

"Are you done?" Gina questions. Her eyes move to Emma.

"Yes...yes we are."

Emma has a frown on her face with the folder in her arm as she stares at her mother.

"Thank you for the offer, Mr Williams. I can't wait to start and you with anything you need." Emma's eyes are on mine now.

"Anything."

"You this-"

I clear my throat wanting to ease the sudden tension in the room.

"You can leave now," I order Emma and she does just that. Georgina scoffs as the door shuts.

"I don't know what she's up to but I don't like this one bit, Knox."

I let my hand fall down freely to meet Gina's ass and squeeze hard.

"Stop it, Knox," she jokingly says, leaning in to kiss me. Her lips taste sweet. They always do. She breaks it after a few seconds.

"But I'm fucking serious, Knox. I don't trust my daughter around you."

"Babe, you have nothing to worry about. I promise." I graze my finger on her lower lip, staring into her eyes.

She's so fucking beautiful. Lips just as full as Emma's with the same brown eyes.

Her brown hair is flowing down her shoulder. I flip the strands behind her to stare at my skin.

"I trust you baby," Gina smiles, kissing me again. This time, she uses her tongue and I match her strokes.

She drops her purse on my table and grips my shirt with one arm, the other snaking dangerously to my erection. It's the perfect cover.

"Hmmm....hard for me already," Gina purrs.

"Always," I groan as she grips me harder. Fuck.

Gina gently pushes me down to my seat and begins to tug at my belt.

"The....the door," I manage to say in-between ragged breaths as she slips her fingers into my underwear and grips my cock.

"Expecting anyone?"

My cock is out of my underwear now with her lips inches away from the tip. Gina is on her knees with my cock in her face. I want her lips around my head already.

"No," I groan. Her fingers sliding down my balls. Her eyes are glazing with lust when she looks at me.

"Then let it." She smiles and takes the head of my cock in her mouth. I groan a curse as she teases me with her tongue circling my cock.

I yank her hair, pulling her face to me.

"Put that mouth to good use and fucking suck my cock."

"Yes daddy," she purrs.

She grabs my cock with both hands and spits on it. It's so fucking hot. She begins to take me in slowly, her tongue teases the sensitive part of the tip.

"Fuck.....fuck yes."

I dig my heel to the ground, filling her cunty mouth as I lean forward. She takes me whole and I let out a breath.

"Now suck bitch."

Gina begins to move her head as she took my dick in and out of her mouth, caressing it with her tongue. It's so fucking good.

"Lick it like I know you want to."

And she does. Her right hand slips down to my balls and plays with them.

"Fuck."

She makes a sound with my dick still inside her mouth, leaving a sensation racing on my skin.

"I want to fuck your mouth, baby."

She nods still gripping my dick like her life depends on it. I raise my hip higher and begin to thrust into her mouth. Her mouth is tight. And .....and driving me insane.

"I'm fucking you over my table next baby. I'm almost there."

I slam my dick into her mouth some more, feeling the build up in my muscle. She squeezes my balls as she continues to take me in like a good little slut she is.

"I'm coming baby," I grunt. Gina is my nasty slut. All mine. She keeps her mouth on my dick and takes my release. Every drop of it. Her eyes glassy as she looks up at me with a smile.

"Yummy," she says as she swallows my cum. It's the best view in the whole fucking wide world.

"My turn," she says as she stands to her feet and sits to the table. She spreads her thighs wide open with no panties on.

"Fuck," I breathe as I take in the view of her wet pussy.

"Please fuck me, daddy."

I taste her first, sliding my tongue over her clit. Then I proceed to eat her out as I slip two of my fingers into her. Gina's moans are quiet. She holds my head in place in-between her sweet cunt till she shudders against my grip. Her pussy dripping with more wetness.

My dick is hard again.

"Fuck me with your dick, daddy," Gina moans.

She muffles a scream when I slam into her. Her arms are locked underneath mine to hold her in place as I thrust deeper into her cunt. The urgency makes it even wilder as she grips me tighter till my dick is lost in her.

I groan filling her insides with all of me.

"Faster daddy, please fuck me harder."

I increase my pace, thrusting harder into her. She yells a moan, rolling her eyes to the back of her head.

But all I see is Emma.

What the fucking hell!