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!

Emma

I hate my mom.

"Seems like everyone is busy having sex," Zach, my lame ass boyfriend says while fucking me. The smile on his face is ridiculous. It makes me hate him even more.

My mother's moans are loud from upstairs. I think she took the room directly beneath mine to torture me with the sounds of the man I want fucking her. It should be me.

But here I am stuck with a man that can't even give me an orgasm.

Zach has been my only boyfriend since highschool.

I wouldn't say I have ever loved him or craved him as much as I crave Knox.

But I accepted him just because he was the only guy that was willing to go out with a nerd. Me.

While the other girls got hot football players, I got braces and awfully nerdy Zach.

"Do you know the woman's body is yet to be fully researched?"

"I don't need to know that while you're inside me, Zach."

"Sorry, I only wanted to–"

"Just fuck me, please. No more talking."

Zach's lips curve downwards in a frown. I stay rigid, only moving in response to his weak thrusts. My mother's moan has gotten louder and it's all I can think of right now. What Knox must be doing to her......

"Earth to Emma!" Zach stops moving. This time I frown.

"Why'd you stop?"

"I don't think either of us is enjoying this. You aren't even here with me," Zach replies.

"I am here," I lie. Zach slides out of me before I even get to enjoy it. Asshole.

"No you're not, Emma."

He searches my eyes clearly worried. Zach has always been the lovey dovey type that pays way too much attention to conversations than knowing how to satisfy me sexually.

It takes one more scream of my mother's to drive me insane.

"I think we should break up."

Zach's eyes grow wide. But he is too stunned to speak. His mid-sized dick grazes my skin and I feel irritated. I bet Knox's has more girth and he surely knows how to use it damn well.

I push Zach off me and stand to my feet, putting my clothes back on. He is clearly a waste of time.

"Why Emma? Did I do something wrong?"

I toss his clothes to him.

"Well for one, you can't fuck. Then two, I never orgasm with you. Now get dressed and leave."

"But Emma we could–" He begins to slide on his pants.

"I'm not changing my mind, Zach. It's over between us."

I slip on my flip flops and begin to walk to the door. I need some space where I can't hear my mother screaming.

"Please leave when you're done." I exit my room and head for the kitchen to take some water. It takes a few more minutes to hear the front door. I sigh, gulping down some water.

"What are you doing down here this late?" A voice makes me jump in the dark. The glass slips out of my hand and breaks into pieces of the floor. Dammit.

The lights come on and Knox is standing by the switch. He walks over to me and whispers a curse when he sees the mess I made.

"I'm sorry I frightened you."

He moves those sexy grey eyes to me. They are full of concern.

"Are you okay?"

His chest is bare. He's an inked glory of muscles and perfection.

"Yes...yes I am," I mutter.

My eyes move to his crotch. Holy fuck!

Knox is standing next to me clad in only briefs. His bulge perfectly lined in it. It's huge. And thick ...fuck.

"Let me help you," he says, moving to get the broom.

I stare at his behind more intensely than I should. My morals are locked somewhere at the back of my head. And I have no intentions to be a good girl tonight.

Knox begins to sweep the pieces of glass and I reach out to take the broom from him.

"Let me help you with it." He doesn't release the handle at first but finally lets go when he sees I don't either.

He takes a step back and I follow him, turning my back to him. My ass slightly grazes his crotch and I feel an electric jolt skittering my body when it does.

Knox apologizes and takes a step back. I know he felt the same jolt with the look in his eyes.

"I...I should leave you to it then," Knox says and turns to the door.

No. I can't let him leave. The slight touch has my panties wet already.

Think fast Emma. Think.

"Ouch,'' I whimper. I make a groaning sound and fake a leap. It catches Knox's attention.

"I think I stepped on a glass. My toe hurts...Ouchhh," I lie as I try to move again. Knox turns back to me. Yes.

"How did that happen?" he rushes to take a look at my toe.

"I have no idea," I fake a sob. Maybe I should have considered an acting career rather than major in marketing. I almost laugh at how concerned he looks.

"Which toe Emma?"

"The big toe, Knox." I entertain myself with the sight of his crotch. I want to fist his length and have a feel of it for myself. It's so tempting.

"I can't see any hurt," he replies.

I move an inch closer to him.

"Are you sure?" I moan, placing an arm on his shoulder. They are sturdier than Zach's. All muscles and ink. I move an inch closer till my nipples graze his chest.

"What are you doing Emma?" I slide my fingers down his shoulder, slowly tracing a tattoo down to his chest.

"Nothing. Can't find the cut still?" I slide my fingers down. And further, only inches away from the band of his briefs before he grips my wrist to stop me.

"I'm your stepfather, Emma." I bore my eyes into his. Our lips dangerously close as I flicker my gaze between his sexy eyes and even hotter lips.

"But not my father," I whisper, biting a bit of my lip.

"What do you want?" I force my arm free out of his grip and satisfy my longing need to touch him. He lets me feel his dick through his briefs and I've never gotten any wetter just from a contact.

It's veiny. And huge..fucking huge. I almost moan at the thoughts of the things he'll do to me with it.

"Kiss me," I whisper after a moment of silence. But I don't wait for him to move before I lean forward to taste his lips. My hands still on his beautiful cock.

"Emma, I forgot..."

I recognize that voice. Shit.