“Jesus Christ. You’re so tight, so fucking tight. You feel so good. You like having Mr. Powers’s cock inside you?” I pick up speed, digging my hands into her hips as I guide her, teach her how to fuck.

“Yes, I love having Mr. Powers’s cock inside me.” She growls most of it, but as soon as she says Mr. Powers, I let go. My stomach muscles tighten, and with one last hard thrust, I’m fucking gone, exploding into her warmth as my cock jerks my milk into her.

Staying deep inside her, I let us both catch our breaths and come back to earth and try to ignore that I not only just fucked my fiancée’s daughter, I took her virginity.

Hmm, not quite sure how I’m going to deal with this. I lift her up and ease her off me. We both groan at the loss. Well, I moan, and she hisses.

“You okay?” I stand with her and jerk my slacks up, zipping up but not bothering with buttoning. I take her hand. She seems a little stunned.

“Hey.” I force her to make eye contact.

“I’m fine.” She nods, then looks around, I’m assuming for her dress. But I like her naked.

“Come on.” I lace my hand with hers. “Let’s take a shower and sleep.”

“But my dress.” She tries to break free to get it, then stops and stares down at the couch.

“I… oh my God.” I look at where she stares, her face pale as if she’s just seen a murder.

“I’ll have it replaced.” I smirk. Not gonna lie—seeing that giant wet cum stain and her blood is a huge turn-on. I feel like a king who just conquered a country and now gets to enjoy the treasures of my pillaging.

“Wait, we… I… just slept with my mother’s fiancé.” She whispers the slept part and covers her mouth, and I can’t help it. I let out a laugh.

“Oh, Raven.” I pull her into my arms and whisper into her ear, “You fucked your mother’s fiancé hard. Such a naughty girl you are. Tomorrow I’ll see about punishing you.” She shivers, and my cock hardens again at the thought of training her to do what I like.

“But my mom…”

“Rachel won’t find out.” I pull her up the stairs with me, and into the very bedroom that I share with her mom.

“This is… bad, right?” She stands, looking like a fucking goddess, naked with only her boots. I start to unbutton my shirt. I don’t need to reassure her this shouldn’t have happened.

It shouldn’t have, but as soon as I saw her, I knew I was gonna fuck her. I didn’t know she’d be, without a doubt, the fuck of the century.