My step-father [h.s] || daddy kink

Chapter Twenty One

Please if you speak French go check out the translated version :) I'd mean a lot lol.

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My day was boring. It started out with me trying to figure out a way to unlock the doors- even though I'd never leave, I'd just want the achievement of unlocking them and then locking them again- and sitting around. Harry would be back in about 20 minutes and although that didn't seem like a lot of time, it was after spending your whole day locked up in a hotel room. No matter how big the room was.

I had already gotten ready for wherever Harry would take me tonight. I put on a light pink dress and let my hair dry naturally, putting it half up half down. I did my makeup light since I didn't want it to seem like I was trying too hard, even though my goal everyday had now become to impress Harry so Chrissy wouldn't steal him from me.

My mind pondered ideas as I sat on the hotel bed. What should I do as I waited those long 20 minutes. I turned on the tv that hung on the wall in front of me and flipped through the channels. There wasn't any good shows on so I left it on the news and picked up my phone, deciding to text Harry.

Mary, 5:42 pm: Come home I miss you. 😭

Harry, 5:43 pm: Just got out of meeting. I'll be there right on time, love. Gotta take a taxi back to hotel 😘

I mentally sighed and threw my phone beside before picking up the TV remote. I laid back on the pillows, mindlessly flipping through channels. It wasn't till I was about to fall asleep when I flipped to a channel that instantly had me wet. My mouth parted as my fingers paused on the remote. I watched as the porn that was now playing on the TV played out in front of me. It was two men and a women. The women was tied up and the men were both pleasuring her. I knew Harry wouldn't be happy if he came in here and saw me, but after seeing this I needed to touch myself.

I never thought that being tied up was arousing but I guess I thought wrong. I trailed my hand down my clothed stomach and played with the hem of the dress, my eyes never leaving the inappropriate scene on screen.

I had about 10 minutes until Harry got back so I had to be quick. My fingers eagerly pulled my dress above my hips and slipped off my panties. There was no time to waste. I spread my legs and brought my fingers to my already swollen clit. I spread my wet lips with my now wet finger and slowly drew circles over my nub. 

I laid my head on the pillow behind me and continued my actions. As my finger continued to move against my soaking pussy, I brought my other one up to my breast and squeezed softly. I imagined Harry being the one touching me.

I pushed my finger harder into my nerves causing my legs to slightly twitch in pleasure. I continued to rub slowly, already feeling the building pressure in my stomach. I watched as the man thrusted into the women, her head thrown back as small pants left her rosy red lips. I couldn't help the small moan that left mine.

I brought the hand that was placed on my breast down to my pussy, spreading my lips so that my other finger had more room to pleasure. My imagination and touch all wrapped up in one was starting to build up my orgasm. I panted as I pushed harder onto my nub.

"Ohhh Dadd- AHHHHH." I screamed and jumped up from the bed as the hotel room door whipped open.

All I could see was Harry's surprised face as he turned from me to the TV, then back to me again. Once he registered what was happening, his face turned into anger.

"Oh you're in for one hell of a punishment, baby girl." 

note; as you can see, i read ur comments and take ur ideas ;) someone commented about her watching porn so why not! hah