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Nobody's Listening When We're Alone
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{offshoot one shot; stepdad!Leon S Kennedy x fem!reader}
Anon asked for bilingual reader who’s overheard talking to her friend about how hot Leon is which leads to a nsfw situation cause she doesn’t know he’s been learning the language 🤭 hope you enjoy anon!!
as I’m not fluent in anything but English (I know like 3 phrases in Spanish and some hella basic ASL) and I don’t trust google translate to be correct, I’ve made the italicized portions to represent when speaking in reader’s native tongue
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, bilingual reader, nipple play, teasing, dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie
not proofread ✌️ basically porn with no plot 😝
title from Dangerous by Big Data
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Your friend called as you started to walk into the kitchen, noticing that Leon’s already at the counter working on dinner. He smiles at you as you answer the phone and take a seat at the island.
“Hey what’s up?”
“Yeah, it’s definitely a drag but what about you?”
“We should probably try and meet up this weekend then!”
After a while the conversation slips away from English to your native tongue.
“No, yeah he’s here. He’s actually making dinner. You wanna pic? Hmm I’ll see if I can get a selfie.”
“Ugh, he’s so hot, it’s stupid. I know.”
“You should see him after he comes back from a run or working out. God, he’s so sweaty and he’s wearing like hardly any clothes.”
“Mm yeah, mom’s so lucky and she doesn’t even know it. I’d be on my knees licking the sweat off of him.”
Looking over as Leon finishes adding some spices to whatever dish he’s making, you glance up and notice the time.
“Oh shoot, I gotta call mom. Yeah, I’ll talk to you later.”
You hang up the phone and smile at Leon as he sets down the mixing bowl. He walks over to your side of the island.
“Probably should take that selfie right?”
You gasp, eyes wide but Leon only steps behind you gesturing for you to pickup your phone.
Shakily, you raise it up, the forward camera catching Leon nosing at your hairline and dropping a kiss on the shell of your ear.
He turns his gaze to you in the camera as he cups your breasts through your shirt, thumbs grazing your nipples until they’re hard.
“Naughty girl, not wearing a bra?” He rumbles in your ear, goosebumps raising across your arms.
“Leon,” you mewl, eyes fluttering as he keeps tweaking and pinching your nipples through your flimsy shirt.
He tsks, “Now, that’s not my name.”
“Daddy,” you whine, pushing your chest into his broad hands, thighs rubbing together to ease the ache pulsing in your clit.
“There we go, such a good girl,” he murmurs, pinching your nipples even harder, watching as your eyes flutter shut at the feeling.
He plays with your tits as he tells you take a picture. Your hands shake but you manage to take a few. Lifting your shirt, he has you flashing your camera as his hands go back to groping you, fingertips flicking your hard nipples.
“Take some more pictures baby,” he kisses your neck, “then send’em to me.”
Your clit throbs as your panties fill with slick, snapping half a dozen pics of Leon toying with your nipples. He watches over your shoulder as you open up your texts and send the pics over to him.
“Good girl,” he murmurs in your ear making you whine.
“Now let’s go up to your room, we got a few hours before your mom’s home.”
In no time at all, Leon’s pressing you face down in the pillow as he rails you into your bed, pillows falling off the side from the shaking.
“Slutty girl I’ve got huh,” he laughs, humping his hips harder into your greedy pussy, “gotta teach you a lesson in manners.”
“Uh huh,” you drool, face turned to the side, ass raised in the air for Leon to fuck deeper into your wet hole, “daddy, please.”
“Fuck,” he groans, grinding his cock against your g-spot, “that’s so fucking hot, say it again little slut.”
“Daddy, daddy, please,” you chant, dizzy with arousal and drooling on the sheets.
“So good, such a tight fucking pussy,” he growls, slipping a hand underneath your hips to tease across your clit, “gonna make you squirt all over me.”
“Leon,” you squeal as he picks up the pace, ramming into your squelching pussy as he rubs soft circles into your swollen clit.
“God, glad your mom’s not home,” he groans, chuckling when you clench down on him, “yeah don’t want her to see me fucking this little pussy, huh? Daddy just couldn’t help it honey, had to get my dick in your tight hole.”
You moan loudly, bouncing yourself back on his cock, “This is so wrong, we shouldn’t be doing this.”
“I know,” he smacks your ass, “it’s so dirty baby, but gotta get my dick wet somehow, right?”
You nod, “Yes, yes, need you in my pussy. Feels so good.”
“Yeah it does,” he laughs meanly, “best pussy I’ve had in a while.”
He shoves his cock deep into your cunt and grinds, making you squirm and whine as his dick rubs all against the spongy spot at the front of your pussy. Your hands twist in the sheets as he flicks and pinches your pudgy clit.
“Daddy, gonna cum,” you slur against the bed.
“Do it then,” he taunts, free hand coming down to slap your ass hard, “cum all over my cock, wanna feel this tight little pussy squeeze me.”
It doesn’t take long before you’re screaming out your orgasm against your drool coated sheets, pussy clamping rhythmically around Leon’s fat cock.
“Oh honey, that feels so fucking good,” he praises you, hands slapping your ass again making you squeal, “fucking work that pussy on my cock, wanna cum inside you.”
“You can’t,” you whine back at him although you really wouldn’t mind it, pussy fluttering at the thought of Leon’s cum filling your cunt.
“You can’t stop me,” he laughs, “besides don’t you wanna know what it feels like? Ever had a boy creampie your cute little pussy before?”
“Nooo,” you whimper as Leon’s fingers slide over your hip to start working soft circles into your clit, “never had one, s’bad, could get pregnant.”
Leon groans, “Yeah, that’s the point, guys like going raw so they can breed hot wet pussies like your’s, baby. C’mon, just let daddy fill you up, you know it’ll feel so good. Promise I won’t knock you up.”
You writhe back on him, feeling yourself get even wetter, “O-okay, but only if you promise I won’t get pregnant.”
He chuckles, “I promise I won’t give you a baby.”
You both are getting off to this fucked up scenario, both pretending like Leon’s promise actually holds any weight.
“Cum in me, daddy,” you pant, mewling as his fingers rub your clit even faster, “want it, wanna feel it.”
“Oh fuck,” he groans, hips snapping hard against your ass, “ready? Fucking take it, take your daddy’s load deep in this needy little pussy.”
You whine as you feel his hot cum filling your cunt, stuffing you so full it even drips out around his cock. He ruts his spent cock into your sloppy pussy as he pinches your clit, watching as your back arches when your second orgasm sweeps through you.
He pulls out with a grunt, laying down on the bed next to you, both of you panting and trying to catch your breath.
He grins at you, smoothing his hand across your hair, “Maybe next time be a little more careful when talking with your friend, sweetheart.”
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So hear me out. You find yourself curiously exploring Leon's desk and files while you think he's gone. He catches you. Bonus points for Stepdad/Stepbro or just older RE6/Death Island Leon 😩❤
Hope you enjoy anon!
Don't read what's not yours.
Summary: Your stepfather finds you reading confidential files in his office. Stepdad!Leon x F!Reader CW: MDNI, 18+, stepcest, reader called puppy, daddy, eating out, p in v, breeding, spanking Word count: 1.6K
With your mother gone for the weekend to visit your grandparents, and you able to weasel your way out of it by saying you had interviews for some new job. In actuality you just wanted the time with your stepfather alone. It was a rare chance to be given the time to spend with each other, often meaning you had to sneak around to keep your relationship secret. The sneaking around did add to how hot the entire situation was and sometimes you felt bad, but your mother didn’t love Leon the way you did.
You wanted to do something nice for him, he had been busy with work and often came home with a small taste of whiskey on his tongue when you kissed. Stressed about some project he couldn’t really share with you. But this had also led to him spending hours in his office even on his off time too, which meant it looked like a hurricane had spent it’s time whirling through. With the rest of the house spotless, you opened the door of his study.
With a frustrated noise and a rub of your eyes, you started to sort out what was rubbish and what was needed. Once the floor and bins were sorted you started moving the stuff on his desk. After the entire room was clean, you took a seat on his office chair just for a short break you thought. But then some of the files caught your attention causing an internal battle on looking at them. Your hands reached for the files that were open, your eyes scanning at the words.
Unfortunately for you, being enthralled in the files of secret meetings and evil scientists creating world-ending viruses meant you didn’t hear as the door went. It also meant you didn’t hear your stepfather call out to you, and you definitely didn’t hear as he walked into the study. Leons eyes darkened as he watched you read what was on his desk. He would have been thankful for you cleaning up the space if you weren’t reading confidential information.
“Now what is this? My sweet pup misbehaving?” His low voice caused you to jump and shoot out of the chair as you tried to sputter a response, your eyes watching Leon as he stalked forward. His hands either side of you on the desk as he leaned over you “I don’t remember you becoming my little secretary, you have no right to read those”.
It would be a lie to say the way he spoke to you in that deep voice did anything but turn you on. You were trying to focus as he lectured you on why reading those files was dangerous, and the look in his eyes had you squeezing your thighs together. Which the older man picked up on almost immediately. An idea of punishment flashing through his mind, before had you turned around. Chest pressed to the desk, and your wrists in one of his hands on your back.
“Okay, you wanna fuckin look at things not meant for you? Well then doll face, daddy can’t let that go unpunished” His words shot straight between your thighs, slick gathering in your panties. Leon shoved you trousers down your thighs, his hand massaging at the soft skin of your ass. “And you’ll take whatever I give you” He watched as you pressed your ass into his hand and tried to nod against the desk.
His hand dipped to stroke at your pussy lips first, tutting as his fingers circled your clit. “Already so wet? I aint even done anything yet, sweet girl” when he pulled his hand away, a whine slipped from your mouth before you could stop it. Leon squeezed your wrists almost painfully “Punishment first pup”.
There was nothing for a moment, and you couldn’t move your head from its position to see what he was doing. Then there was a sudden stinging sensation in your ass and the loud smack ringing through the room. It was quickly followed by a few more stinging slaps to your ass before he massaged the soreness for you. “There we go, there’s my good puppy. Just gotta remember your place”. You think he’s done before another loud smack rings out, His hands starting to cause the soft skin to turn red.
Leons eyes focus between your legs, his eyebrow raising at the sight of your soaked pussy and how its dripping down onto the floor below you. “Awe sweetheart, she’s crying! Reckon daddy should apologise to ‘er” His voice is teasing as he speaks to you, his hand dipping below again to stroke at your lips. A groan leaving him from the feeling of how wet you are.
“Please daddy, ‘m so sorry, won’t happen again” your voice is whiny and desperate as you beg him, your legs shaking from want. You expect to feel the head of Leon’s cock stretch you out, but instead his lips attach to your clit, and he lets go of your hands so you can steady yourself on the desk while he devours you like a starved man.
His hands keep your thighs spread so he can suck at your clit before his tongue moves to lick into your hole, with a moan you press your hips back against his mouth so he can fuck his tongue into you with ease. Your hands dig into the desk, leaving small grooves in the wood and you try to close your legs before Leon moves his mouth away to bite at your inner thigh and it has you keeping them open for him.
His mouth moves to press wet kisses to your clit again as he uses his tongue to toy with the swollen bud in a way that has you leaning your entire body weight on his desk. When he moves back to lap at your clenching hole, he makes sure to hold you still and presses you forwards, the edge of the desk digging into your stomach while his tongue fucks you open. One of his hands moves around your thigh to rub at your clit.
With his tongue squelching into your warm cunt, and his fingers circling the sensitive bud of your clit it causes your thighs to shake as your knees nearly give way and your orgasm gushes onto your stepfathers face. “Oh god, daddy!” you push your hips back against him, so you can feel the stubble on his chin as he helps you through your high. He helps you lean back onto the desk as he pulls away, he has you hanging over the edge with just your legs dangling so your body is entirely supported by the desk.
You feel Leon place his one of his hands on your hips, hear the schlick shlick shlick of Leon pumping his hand up and down before the tip of his cock slaps against your clit, making you whimper. Your clit pulses with arousal as he drags his cock through your dripping cunt before he nudges at your hole and then he’s sinking in. Your pussy welcoming him in inch by inch as he easily bottoms out.
“Such a sweet girl when you wanna be, daddy’s gonna reward you so well for taking your punishment” He thrusts into your sloppy pussy, a hand going around to play with you clit before he slaps it. You moan at the feeling, and Leon continues rocking his hips, so his cock buries deeper into your swollen cunt. With the way he’s slapping your pussy at the same time, it’s not long before you’re dripping again and clenching down onto his cock. “Gonna breed my sweet pup, fill ‘er up good”.
“So good daddy, feel s’good, thank you thank you” you mumble empty-headed praises as your stepfather humps his cock into you until the weeping tip grinds against the opening of your womb. Your words have Leon leaning down so he can suck a mark into your neck, his tongue soothing over it afterwards before sucking another right next to it.
“She wants it so bad, just sucking me in like this. Don’t ya think? Wants a nice fat load, deep in this pretty pussy” Your eyes start to roll back as he whispers into your ear, his cock grinding on the soft spot in your cunt again and again. He continues stretching your pussy out, your thighs trembling again as he ruts into you.
Your pussy walls flutter around his thick cock, sucking him in when he pulls out just so he can bottom back into you. His hips pick up the speed, the desk scraping against the floor. He pulls out and you whine at the empty feeling before he shushes you, his finger moving to circle your clit again while he fucks his fat dick into your swollen cunt. Spit gathers and drools down your chin, landing on one of those files you were reading.
“Such a messy girl, my messy girl” Leons pounding your pussy harder and harder, your belly tightens with an impending orgasm as he continues fucking his cock into you. His hand bruises into your hip “Fuck, you can take it, take it”.
He ruts his hips into your squelching cunt allowing him to grind the head against your cervix until your writhing in his hold and his hips stutter. With a scream you cum again, pussy squelching as you gush around Leons cock. “That’s it, pup, let daddy use you, gonna feel you up”. His hips press flush against your ass as he leans against you, slowly humping as hot thick ropes spill inside you. Your both panting as you stay there coming down from your highs.
“Seriously though puppy, never read daddy’s files again”.
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Teaser for my next Step-Dad!Leon fic. Uncensored version on @lipglossanon's discord server. Check out her page for the link!
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Nothing But Trouble
Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader <one shot>
word count: 1995
requested by the wonderful @ao3-rex1223 💜🥺
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, stepcest (kinda lol), daddy kink, dirty talk, kissing, fingering, spanking, rough sex, multiple orgasms, squirting, unprotected sex, creampie, breeding kink
Proofread! ✍️
The first time’s an accident. Your mom tells you she’ll be gone on a work trip for a few days. Plenty of time to invite Leon over for a mini sleepover. So it’s a surprise when you and Leon are getting hot and heavy on the couch to see headlights splash bright light through the windows, making you pull away from him.
“Oh my god, she’s home,” you panic, standing up from the couch and tugging Leon’s hand. “We need to hide out in my room.”
He grins, a wicked curve of his lips, “You don’t want her to see us, sweetheart?”
You roll your eyes and lead him upstairs as you hear the garage door roll open, “Yeah, not with your hand down my pants.”
He pushes against your back to quicken your pace. Once inside, he shuts the door before turning to you. He manhandles you until you’re bent over the bed, roughly tugging your jeans and panties down.
Groaning, he swipes his fingers across your slit, “So wet for me, baby. Like that daddy’s playing with this cute pussy?”
“Yes,” you whimper, burying your face into the sheets, “want you so bad.”
“Poor thing,” he mockingly coos down at you before landing a loud slap across your ass, “shouldn’t have been a little brat then, huh?”
“Daddy,” you hiccup as he spanks your ass again, “‘m sorry.”
“Shhh, unless you want your mom coming in here to see her little girl being split open on my cock,” he laughs. “I won’t mind it—show her what a tight, slutty pussy looks like.”
Slick leaks from your hole and glistens off your thighs as Leon spanks you over and over until the skin is hot. Without any warning, you feel him notch the fat head of his cock against your cunt and bottom out in one stroke. His palm covers your mouth right as you scream, body thrashing underneath his heavy weight.
“Hush, sweetheart,” his amused voice murmurs in your ear, “I’m just giving you what you want. Don’t you want daddy’s big cock stuffing you full?”
Your eyes roll back as he grinds even deeper into your pussy, the tip of his dick kissing your cervix in a way that makes your cunt gush, pleasure-pain skating up your spine. His hand moves from your mouth to press against the back of your head while the other slips under your body, pulling the hood of your clit back so the sensitive nub can grind against the duvet.
A stuttering moan leaves your lips, the squelching from his dick pistoning into your cunt sounding loud and salacious in your small room. His rough thrusts grind your clit against your bedspread, sending molten heat to pool in your belly. Leon’s hand grips your head and pulls you up until your body bows.
“This pussy’s just made for my fat cock, isn’t it, baby?” He grunts, “God, your mom could walk in at any time and see me pounding your hot, wet cunt.”
His dick brushes against your g-spot, making you squeal and clamp down on him.
“Daddy,” you pant, “I’m so close, I wanna cum, please let me cum.”
“Such a good little slut,” he praises, “what if I said no?”
Tears clump your lashes together, “Oh, please. I’ll be so good, daddy, please, wanna cum on your cock. Need you to cum in my pussy.”
He chuckles and stills inside your throbbing walls, sending you into a tailspin of need. Your hips writhe back, trying to hump down on his cock, but he stills you with an iron grip on your waist.
“Now, that’s two different things, baby girl,” he whispers into your ear, “you want to cream my cock,” he slips a hand down to your spread open cunt to teasingly rub your swollen clit, “but then, say you need me to cum inside your fat, drippy pussy? Which is it?”
“Fuck, please,” you mewl, brain hazy with pleasure, “please, daddy.”
“Aww, since you’re asking so nicely, I’ll let you have both,” he croons against your hair, “cream my cock and I’ll breed this sweet hole til my cum’s dripping out.”
Shuddering, your hips buck forward into his fingers before pressing back, his cock slipping in and out of your cunt. A few more tight circles against your pudgy clit and your orgasm overtakes your senses. Your pussy walls clamp and pulse against his cock as Leon fucks you harder and harder. He bites down on your shoulder, burying his cock deep inside your hole, cum spurting from his tip as his balls empty into your pussy.
“Good girl,” he pats your hip, sinking more of his weight onto your back until you’re both prone on the bed.
His weight feels nice, lulling you into a sleepy daze as he pets your sides and brushes your hair away from your face. He hisses when his cock softens enough to slip from your messy cunt, slick and cum dripping onto the bed. He cuddles you into his broad chest until a sharp rap at your door startles you both.
“Honey, you awake?”
You freeze, looking at Leon who only laughs to himself. He gets up off your bed and steps into your closet, shooting you a wink as he shuts the door. You bundle your blanket up around your shoulders and clear your throat.
“Y-yeah, come in,” you answer her, hoping it doesn’t smell too much like sex.
Opening the door, she walks into your room with a little smile, “I know I wasn’t due back for a few more days, but they canceled the guest speaker at the last minute.”
“Oh,” you cringe internally, knowing your voice’s a little higher than usual. “Are they going to reschedule?”
She hums, eyes scanning your room before coming back to you, “Yes, it’s early next week, so I’ll be leaving again soon.”
You nod, “Okay then.”
“Well,” she tilts her head slightly, “guess I’ll let you get back to resting.”
She pauses for a second, a little frown pinching her brows before she laughs to herself, “Say hi to that boyfriend of yours.”
“What?” You call out, acid swirling in your stomach.
She waves you off and shuts your door, footsteps disappearing down the hall. You raise up and look over your bed to see Leon’s jacket bundled up at the foot of your bed.
“It’s new. She won’t recognize it,” his smooth voice cuts into your thoughts as he steps out.
“Oh my god,” you flop back onto your bed, “my heart’s beating so fast.”
You let out a little laugh while Leon sits on the edge of your bed.
“Up for a little more?” The corner of his lips quirks up into a half smile as he trails his fingers up to your thigh.
From then on, you sneak Leon into the house at every opportunity. Your mom gives you sly little glances when she catches a man’s jacket strewn over the back of the couch or sees a pair of shoes kicked off by the door. Somehow, you’re always able to keep her finding out that it’s Leon who’s your new beau.
Even though he tries his damndest to get you caught every. single. time.
“C’mon, baby, let me hear you,” he goads, fingers buried knuckle deep in your cunt as you sit next to him on the couch, “your mom’s due back any time.”
He pulls out his fingers and adds a third to your hole before pressing them back inside, tips rubbing against the spongy spot at the front of your pussy. Leon bites your neck, sucking the skin as his thumb slowly rubs across your swollen clit.
“Oh fuck, Leon,” you slur, head tipping back against the couch, making it easier for him to suck and bite at the column of your neck.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he nips the shell of your ear, “this hungry little cunt’s just sucking my fingers in, can’t wait to feel her around my cock.”
“Daddy,” you gasp wantonly, hips rolling down into his hand, “want that, want your cock.”
“Oh, I know,” he simpers, kissing your cheek, “my poor baby and her sweet pussy need daddy to breed her all night long.”
Goosebumps prickle along your skin as your thighs fall open even wider, “God, yes, please, want you to cum in me so bad.”
He growls and fingerfucks your cunt even harder, slick splashing against his palm as it slaps against your mound. The trill of your phone doesn’t even slow him down as you shakily bring it up to see who’s calling.
“It’s my mom,” you whimper and he only smirks, fingers still pumping into your chubby cunt, “Leon.”
“Answer it, slut,” he slows his rough pace but keeps his fingers rubbing against your g-spot as you shakily answer the call.
“H-hi mom,” you swallow down the moans wanting to escape, “y-yeah my boyfriend’s here.”
Leon laughs into your neck and picks back up the hard and fast pace from earlier, pussy loudly squelching and making you squirm.
“Huh? No, no, we’re just making s-some food,” you shut your eyes, hoping and praying the orgasm you feel building in your core holds off just a little longer.
“Oh? You’re on your way home? Oh no, he’ll be gone by then,” you bite your lip, eyes fluttering shut as Leon’s thumb circles your clit just right, ratcheting your arousal higher and higher with every press.
“Okay, yeah, u-uh yeah, you t-too, mmhmm,” your mind is blurring, “talk to you later.”
The hand holding the phone drops down onto the couch as Leon brings you to the edge and pushes you over. Slick gushes from your cunt, squirting out all over the couch, Leon’s arm, and onto the floor.
“Oh fuck, fuck, daddy, ‘m cumming,” you wail, back arching as his fingers keep thrusting in and out of your hole, “fuck!”
You squirt again as his fingers keep rubbing and pressing against the spongy spot in your cunt that has your walls fluttering like crazy. After making you cum again, he finally eases his fingers from your swollen cunt, lightly petting your clit with wet fingers until you whimper.
“Fuck me,” you spread your pussy open, folds wet and hole clenching around nothing, “breed me right here, right now, daddy.”
“Fuck,” he growls out, undoing his belt and jeans, quickly shoving them down his thighs to pull his cock free.
You moan as soon as you see his sticky uncut tip, “Please, Leon, want it.”
There’s no finesse as he shoves his cock inside your overly sensitive pussy, not worried about your pleasure at all at this moment.
“What a fucking slut,” he laughs meanly, pinching your clit, “you’re gonna get us caught cause I’m not stopping—told you that I’m gonna breed you all night.”
“Don’t care,” you gasp, pussy rippling around his cock, “just fill me up, feels so good.”
“Goddamn,” he bares his teeth at you, “fuck, you’re so perfect. Got the best fucking pussy.”
Half a dozen thrusts later and he’s spilling hot and thick inside your cunt, sticky ropes of cum painting your pussy walls white.
“Oh god,” you whimper, cunt clenching rhythmically around Leon’s softening cock.
“We’re not finished,” the words rumble from his chest.
With a squeal, Leon pulls you up, making you wrap your legs around his waist as he carries you upstairs into your room. Shutting your door, he shoves you up against it, licking into your mouth messily, spit dripping from your lips as he kisses you heatedly.
A half hour later, when your mom comes home, she can hear the rhythmic thudding of you getting your pussy railed against your door by, unbeknownst to her, the man who used to be your step dad. She only laughs in embarrassment, planning on talking to you about maybe taking your extracurricular activities to your boyfriend’s place to avoid any awkward talks like this in the future.
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Day 31
Kink: Free Use (reader)
Pairing: Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, stepcest, stepdad!Leon, dirty talk, free use reader, teasing, edging, unprotected sex, creampie, breeding kink, daddy kink, incest kink, oral (f & m receiving), titty fucking, window sex, nipple play
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This is the last fic of the month! Thank you all for joining me in this year’s Kinktober!! Kudos to those who liked/commented/reblogged and sent in asks! I appreciate it all! 💜 👻 🎃 Happy Halloween!!
You press your face against the window, breath fogging the glass as you peer out into the darkness. From the light behind you, you’re just barely able to catch a few snowflakes drifting with the wind.
“Forecast said to stay indoors,” Leon moves to stand at your back, exuding warmth and blocking the light. “Sorry we won’t be back in time for your little Halloween party.”
You shrug, “Mom’s the one hosting it. I’m not too worried about it.”
“Does she know you’ll be stuck up here with your dear old stepdad?” He murmurs into your ear and you press the dough of your thighs together.
You shake your head, words dying on your tongue when he slides his hands under your shirt to unclasp your bra. His palms smooth around your ribs to cup your breasts, thumbs brushing your nipples.
“I think now’s a perfect time to have a little fun, sweetheart,” his low smoky tone has your clit throbbing for attention. “Think it’s time you let me use you however and whenever I want.”
Relaxing back against him, you whine, hands reaching up to clasp around his neck. His fingers tug and pinch your nipples until your hips rock forward, cunt aching to be touched.
“Daddy, please,” you tilt your head to look up at him. “Touch me.”
“Ah ah, that’s not how this works,” he chuckles, squeezing your breasts in his warm palms. “Gonna stuff this chubby pussy right here against the window.”
Gasping, you help him slip your shirt and bra off. He bats your hands away when you reach down to slip off your skirt and panties.
“Leave’em on,” he murmurs, raising the back of your skirt up, pushing your underwear to the side. “Can fuck your hot cunt just like this.”
Whining, you try to brace against the windowsill as Leon notches his cock at your slick hole. You both moan when he pushes inside, inch after inch until his dick is completely buried in your pussy.
“So tight,” he grunts, fingers digging into the fat of your hips. “G’nna pound this greedy pussy all night.”
More than your breath fogs the glass; now your body heat is leaving an impression. Your bare breasts squish against the icy glass and you whimper, nipples tightening further until they’re stiff and sensitive.
His pace doesn’t slow down at all, hips pumping against your ass as he fucks you at his own leisure. No matter how you beg and plead, he ignores your swollen clit and just concentrates on slipping in and out of your clenching heat.
You lose track of time, arousal making your brain mush as he seeks out his own pleasure and ignoring yours. It’s so hot, your pussy is soaking wet; you can hear him pull his cock free with a wet suctioning noise on every thrust.
“Daddy, daddy, please,” you whine.
He growls and spanks your ass, “Shut up and take it, little girl. About to breed you full.”
“Yes, yes, please,” you drool, face smushed against the glass. “Wan’ it.”
“Slut,” he laughs under his breath before groaning.
He fucks into you a few more times before his pelvis presses tightly against your ass, cock throbbing as rope after rope of hot thick cum fills your pussy to the brim.
Your eyes roll back, “‘m so full, daddy, s’too much.”
“Nonsense, sweetheart, look at this greedy little pussy just gobbling it all up,” he chastises, pulling his cock out with a plap.
He fixes your panties back in place and pats your ass, “Leave your shirt off, wanna be able to play with those tits whenever I want.”
Standing on shaky legs you nod, “‘kay.”
He guides you back over to the couch, “And no touching that wet needy cunt. Only daddy can make you cum.”
You whine and a short little slap to your tits draws you up short.
“Behave,” his eyes narrow. “Or you won’t cum at all.”
“Okay, daddy,” you pout, cunt throbbing and hot.
The rest of the night, Leon does his best to drive you insane with horniness. He bends you over the couch and spanks your pussy until you nearly cum, then fucks you rough and fast until he can pull out and jizz all over your ass.
Later, he corners you on the stairs and fucks your tits, making you spit all over his cock so he can glide against your skin easier. When he finishes, he coats your face and mouth with thick ropes of his cum before wiping it off and feeding it to you.
The final straw for you is when he tosses you down onto the kitchen table and eats your cunt like it’s his last meal.
“Daddy, please, I need to cum,” you cry openly, tears dripping down your cheeks. “It hurts.”
“Aww,” he blows cool air across your soaked slit and you whine. “My sweet girl needs to cum?”
“Please, daddy, I need it so bad.”
“Well, if you need it,” he coos mockingly.
Raising up, he grabs your thighs and yanks your ass down to the edge of the table. You squeal and wrap your hands around his biceps. Notching the head of his cock at your cunt, he wastes no time in bottoming out in your sopping wet hole.
“Damn, you’re soaked,” he groans. “Little hole’s just made for daddy’s fat dick, isn’t she, baby?”
“Uh huh,” you scratch at his arms. “S’all daddy’s.”
“Yeah you are,” his eyes darken. “My sweet daughter’s soft chubby pussy’s just too good for daddy to leave alone.”
Shuddering, your legs wrap tightly around his waist, “Yeah, yeah, yeah, so good.”
“You’re just a cockdrunk slut,” he chuckles in your ear and you keen. “Squeezing me so tight, you gonna cum, sweetheart?”
You nod wildly, hips bucking up against his thrusts, “Uh huh, ‘m so close.”
He slips his hand between your bodies and pinches your clit.
“Oh, this clit’s so swollen,” he licks across your ear and your body spasms. “So fat and sensitive, huh?”
“Daddy, daddy, ‘m gonna cum, oh god, oh god,” you ramble, mind lost to the pleasure building higher and higher with every stroke of his cock and fingers.
He says something else but it’s completely lost to you as your climax whites out your brain. Crying out, your back bows, body thrashing underneath his as your orgasm washes over you in waves.
“Fuck, good girl, god, gonna cream your tight fucking pussy,” he groans brokenly, humping your pussy like crazy until he stills, shooting his load into your milking and clenching hole.
You lay there together, breathing heavily as you get your heart rates back down. He pulls away with a soft grunt, cock sitting half hard against his thigh. Cum oozes from your puffy cunt and he dips his head down to lick your clit.
“Ready for another round, sweetheart?”
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October 4th
Kink: Knife play
Pairing: Dark Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, knife play, knife kink, slight predator/prey, vaginal penetration, dirty talk, stepcest, daddy kink
not proofread
You’re pretty proud of the fact you made it past the front porch before the kitchen light kicks on. Heart in your throat, you shift from a slow paced walk to an outright sprint. You’ve made it past the tree line of the property by the time the sliding glass door opens and his voice calls out to you.
“Better make it worth while, little girl.”
Giddy anticipation mixed with anxiousness swirls in your stomach. You’re glad you went with the sneakers and faded jeans look; Leon’s better at this than you, but it gives you a false sense of security nonetheless.
Unsure of how long it’s been, you slow down to a slight jog before tapering down into a walk. Your breath saws in and out of your throat as you glance behind you only to be met with the silhouettes of trees and inky darkness. The hairs raise on your arms the same time a broad forearm band across your waist and yanks you into a firm chest.
“A little better this time, sweetheart,” he murmurs against the shell of your ear. He brings his other hand around to show off the hunting knife he brought along. “But still not quick enough.”
Your heart trips before beating harder, watching as he brings the wickedly sharp blade up your cheek, patting the skin with the dull side.
“Daddy,” you breathe out, relaxing in his hold. “I promise to do better next time.”
“I know,” he coos, all saccharine sweet, “but it wasn’t quite good enough.”
Quicker than you can keep up with, the blade’s pressed against the neck of your shirt and he slices downward, parting the fabric until it falls away from your body. Pressing the spine of his knife against your sternum, he slips the edge underneath your bra and jerks forward. The material tears in two, breasts spilling out in the cold night air, nipples pebbling into stiff peaks.
“Have I got a fun little game in store for you,” he laughs darkly, knife skating across your skin so lightly it doesn’t draw blood—only leaves behind a phantom sensation on your body.
Moving his other hand up, he wraps his bicep around your throat to hold you to his chest. You squirm in place, panties flooding with slick at the situation.
“Take off your jeans,” he taps the knife against your stomach.
Hands shaking, you fumble with the button twice before undoing it and unzipping your pants. Pushing down on the denim, you wiggle in his hold as little as possible since he never loosens the hold around your neck. Frustrated tears bead your eyes when the fabric gets caught on your thighs.
“Need help?”
“Please, daddy,” you whisper. “I-I can’t reach it anymore.”
He clicks his tongue, “Poor thing.”
He brings one foot up to slip between your thighs, booted sole stomping down on the crotch of your jeans and forcing them roughly down your legs. Whimpering, you bite your lip to stifle any more sounds, skin stinging from the harsh treatment.
His blade tip slides down your stomach to your panty clad mound, lightly smacking against you. Pulling it away, he brings it up to his face and chuckles.
“Pussy’s crying already,” his bicep tightens around your throat. “Such a slutty girl.”
You whine when the flat side of the knife spanks across your pussy before he moves it up to slide underneath the band of your panties. He cuts through the fabric resting on each side of your hip and the flimsy fabric sticks to the chubby lips of your cunt.
“Slut,” he rumbles approvingly, shifting the arm around you down to pull the ruined panties away from your pussy. “So fucking wet and I haven’t even touched your little clit.”
He flips the knife over and smacks the hilt against your slit, parting your slick folds until he’s pressing into your dripping hole. Your head falls back against him as you keen, pussy pulsing and fluttering around the knife handle as he slides it in deeper.
“You’re going to cum all over my knife, sweetheart, then I’m going to stuff this pretty little pussy full,” he kisses the shell of your ear.
It doesn’t take long at all for Leon to build you up, fingers teasing across your clit as he fucks the knife hilt in and out of your lewdly squelching pussy. He brings his other hand up to slip his middle and ring finger past your lips.
“Suck.”
Whimpering, you do as your told, tongue lapping against the digits as they slide in and out of your mouth. Once Leon thinks they’re wet enough, he pulls them away at the same time as he slips the knife hilt from your tight cunt. He swaps them around, pressing the slick coated handle against your lips while his soaked fingers fuck up into your drippy pussy.
Your eyes roll back as Leon fucks the knife hilt into your mouth, the taste of your own slick flooding your tongue. His fingers scissor your hole before pulling out to rub across your clit, smearing wetness around until the swollen bud’s slippery.
“Ready to swap back, sweetheart?”
Leon pulls the knife away with a wet pop, but keeps fingering your puffy cunt.
“Do you want it?”
You nod, “Please, wanna be good for you, daddy.”
“That’s my girl,” he coos, slowly pulling his fingers from your clenching walls, running the wet handle of his knife down along your sternum and over your stomach until he can tap it against your clit.
Rolling your hips into the motion, Leon lets you hump against his knife for a few seconds, watching as you chase your pleasure. With a low groan, he sinks the knife back inside your pussy.
He shoves his fingers back into your mouth, making you clean the slick off of them. Your body’s so keyed up at this point, it only takes a few more rough thrusts for your arousal to nearly reach its peak.
“Daddy, ‘m close,” you whimper, nails digging into his thick forearms.
“Good girl,” he hums. “Let that hot pussy cream my knife, sweet girl.”
Walls fluttering and pulsing around the stiff material buried in your cunt, you keen as the band of arousal winds tighter and tighter. He never lets up and with one last rough strum of his fingers across your clit, your body trembles as your orgasm sweeps through you.
While your legs shake with aftershocks, Leon pulls his knife away with a wet schlick, handle coated in so much slick it drips down the blade.
Tucking it away, Leon moves both hands down to rub and pinch your puffy cunt.
“We’re going to have so much fun tonight, sweetheart.”
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"Don't let me stop you. Keep going, darling."
I am deceased 🥴 this is so good! 😩 💜
build me up
sweet stepdad!leon x fem reader
tags: mdni. 18+. stepcest. afab reader. sex toys (dildo). slight voyeurism. masturbating. pet names. oral (f receiving). multiple orgasms. daddy kink. not proofread.
notes: first actual fic i'm posting in.. 2 years? pretty proud of myself even if i'm really rusty lmao anyway, this is based on an ask i sent to @lipglossanon of sweet stepdad, so hopefully i did it justice!
You didn't hear the creaking of the old wooden floors as Leon came home — you didn't even hear him call your name when he didn't find you in your usual spot on the worn couch. He said he would be working late tonight, that an emergency came up at the office and they needed his expertise. So, needless to say, you didn't realize he was watching you from your door, his tall and muscular body leaning against the frame, enjoying the show you were unknowingly putting on for him.
Quiet moans escape your lips, your face scrunching up in pleasure, as you work the toy in and out of you. You’re on your back, flimsy shirt pushed up so you can tease your perky nipples, while your other hand holds onto the thick base of the dildo, pushing as much of the length in as you could. A deep blush covers your cheeks and stretches down to your chest, coloring your skin with a pretty shade of pink. Your legs spread slightly more as he silently observes, almost as if your body knew of his presence, giving him a better view of your glistening pussy. Evidence of your arousal make the light shine off of your inner thighs and the silicone toy, drawing Leon's attention even more. Who could blame him for the way his cock twitches, stiffening at the irresistible sight in front of him.
"Feel good, sweetheart?"
You start from the sudden voice, eyes shooting open before they settle on him and you visibly relax, shoulders falling back to the mattress.
"My poor baby just couldn't wait for me, huh?" His voice is thick with arousal, the rough sound making your pussy clench around the thick dildo. Leon takes a few steps forward, licking his lips as his eyes rake over your captivating body. You open your mouth to say something — apologize, maybe — but he cuts you off before you get the chance. "Don't let me stop you. Keep going, darling."
You hesitate for a moment, suddenly feeling self conscious despite everything the two of you have done together. Masturbating and pleasuring yourself with a toy just seems so… intimate.
"Go on, show daddy how good you can take your little toy." Instead of teasing you like you initially anticipated, he watches you with rapt attention, palming the front of his jeans. A surge of arousal flows through you at the movement, feeling your heartbeat quicken at his heated gaze. Licking your lips, you nod shakily and begin moving the silicone dick again, quickly returning to your previous pace.
“Such a good girl,” Leon praises, grunting softly as he squeezes his shaft through the rough material. “You were made f’r taking cocks.” You gasp sharply at his words and rub at your clit with your other hand, feeling the familiar build up in your abdomen.
“D-daddy.” Your needy whine is barely audible over the loud squelching noises from your pussy. “G’nna cum.”
Leon hums, taking the last couple of steps necessary before he’s at the foot of your bed and climbing onto it. He walks on his knees, stopping in between your spread legs and placing his large hands on your thighs. “C’mon, baby. Wanna see your pretty face when you cream on this fake cock.” His touch sends electricity through you, rubbing your soft skin as your legs begin to tremble. You cry out his name as you feel a gush of slick oozing from your still stuffed cunt.
You’re only vaguely aware of your surroundings, the soothing timbre of his voice making the come down feel syrupy and slow. Blinking up at him, he smiles at you — a soft one, filled with adoration and love — before he leans forward to press light kisses to your neck.
“Did so good, sweetheart,” he murmurs, his slight stubble scratching against your skin, breath warm. “‘m so lucky to have a girl like you.”
You sigh contently, your fingers finding their way into his silky hair. One of his arms rests next to you, holding his weight up, the flexing muscle visible out of the corner of your eye. He continues to cover your throat in kisses, all sweet and caring, before his teeth gently scrape at your skin. It’s a barely there sensation, but it makes you whine nonetheless. Leon lifts his head enough to look you in the eyes, his hand trailing up your side before it stops at your ribcage.
“Want something, pretty baby?”
You nod, shivering at the warmth of his hand, your eyelashes fluttering shut. “Want you, daddy.”
He groans faintly and moves his hand up to cup your breast, kneading the fat gently and rolling your sensitive nipple between his fingers. “Mmm, so lucky…” Leon watches in reverence as you react to his touch, committing every single detail to memory. Ducking his head back down, he leaves a trail of wet kisses down to your soft tummy. When he moves his hand to grab at the toy that’s still partially in you, you expect him to replace it, filling you up with his thick fingers or fat cock like he always does.
But he doesn’t.
Your breath is knocked out of you as he pushes it back in.
The angle that he has allows the toy to penetrate you even deeper. Each thrust has his fingers brushing against your swollen clit, making you writhe in pleasure. You can barely keep your eyes open when the tip rubs that sweet spot, back arching off the bed.
“That’s it, baby,” He whispers. You aren’t even sure when it happened, but Leon’s mouth found its way back up your body, his tongue darting out to lick at your areola. His breath teases along your skin, your nipples hardening as he places more sloppy kisses around your breast. “Want you to feel good.”
Leon’s spent enough time with you to know how to coax an orgasm out of your body and he uses the knowledge to his advantage. He presses the toy as deep as it can go, the tip pushing against your cervix, making your legs kick out under him. “Pretty girl like you shouldn’t have to lift a finger.” He uses his thumb to rub at your clit, fast circular motions that make you see stars.
“D-daddy, please,” you manage to whine out, panting as you feel yourself getting closer to the edge. It’s hard to focus on anything other than where he’s touching you, making you feel lightheaded as another climax washes over you. A pleasant, almost numbing feeling courses throughout your entire body, your cunt weakly spasming around the toy as he slowly begins moving it, easing the fake dick out of you. You whimper at the drag of it against your raw pussy, but he just shushes you, pecking the corner of your lips.
“Such a good girl.” He mutters, tongue pushing easily into your mouth. Leon kisses you slowly, savoring each moment, until the need for air becomes too great for both of you. He’s breathing heavily as he pulls away, his eyes taking in your swollen lips and flushed cheeks. He just can’t get enough of you.
He shifts again, this time pressing his mouth against your lower thigh, right above your left knee. A high pitched whine leaves your throat when his lips travel higher. He gently nips your skin, his warm tongue soothing the slight pain that follows it. “Just one more, baby. Wanna clean your pretty pussy.”
He waits for your shaky nod, squeezing your doughy thigh lightly before he laps at the slick that’s still drooling from your cunt. You’re a little looser than usual from your earlier orgasms, so he can effortlessly press his hot tongue into your hole, fucking in and out. Your hips buck up, pushing his nose against your sensitive button. The vibrations from a deep moan makes you cry out his name, body thrashing weakly underneath him.
“Always so sweet,” he groans, drawing back slightly to sloppily kiss your clit. “Could spend ages here.” He sucks the bundle of nerves in between his lips, latching onto it, making your third climax sweep through you. You can’t even form a coherent thought as you coat his lower face with your cum, his tongue cleaning up everything he can.
You feel too spent to try and move, your entire body feeling heavy with exhaustion. He pulls away from your sore pussy, pressing a loving kiss to your stomach. You don’t catch what he says as your eyes begin to droop, but when you open them again, he’s carefully wiping your thighs with a wet towel. You make a low whining sound, looking at him with pleading eyes, wanting him to come closer. He smiles as he notices you’re awake, gently brushing his lips against your forehead.
“Feelin’ alright, darling? I didn’t overdo it, did I?” He grabs a water bottle that he must’ve brought with him, offering it to you.
“‘m fine,” you mumble groggily. “Just tired now.”
He hums and opens the bottle for you, helping you drink some, before laying you back down fully. You fight to stay awake longer, but your body feels drained and the warmth of Leon holding you against his chest makes it nearly impossible. You drift off to sleep as his hands rub your back soothingly, whispering hushed praises against your head.
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With Devils Inside Me
꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸
Dark Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x Virgin fem!reader
For the anon who asked for virgin reader! Leon is very dark in this compared to my others so I hope you like it!! 🫣
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, dark Leon, stepcest, creeper Leon, mean Leon, dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie, oral (f receiving), Leon has a dark breeding kink, unwanted pregnancy kink ? not sure how to label it lmao
Not proofread ✌️
Title from Christmas Kids by Roar
part ii
꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸
The new husband your mom acquired while you were gone over the summer is a huge surprise to you. You stayed with your dad over the course of few weeks since he’ll be gone on a business trip during your birthday. So here you are now, standing at the arrival bay in the airport closest to home waiting for your mom. You wave when you see her, but you also notice the tall, muscular man standing directly behind her.
“Honey!” She smiles and pulls you into a hug, “oh it’s so good to see you again! I have some big news to share.”
You smile confusedly as she grabs the man’s hand. Your gaze moves from their clasped hands to his face, feeling a thrill of surprise at his dark blue eyes staring straight at you.
“This is Leon! We eloped a few weeks ago,” she gushes, showing you the new ring on her finger, “he moved in with us so no worries on having a new room,” she titters, completely missing the heated way his eyes drag down your body.
You smile awkwardly, “Oh uh that’s great, um, congrats mom. A-and it’s nice to meet you, Leon.”
“It’s so nice to finally meet you, sweetheart,” his low voice gives you goosebumps, “your mom talks about you nonstop.”
“Oh, stop, I do not,” she giggles, patting his wide chest, “can you grab her bags, Leon?”
Your mom links your arms together as Leon brushes past you to grab your luggage. You catch a whiff of his cologne then your mom is tugging you along, chattering about her summer and why she wanted to keep her new marriage a surprise for you.
“I hope you had fun with your dad, honey,” she sighs happily, “I know how much you miss him.”
You smile softly, “Yeah, we had a great time. He said when he gets back from this trip that I can come stay for a while again.”
“Oh that’ll be nice,” your mom coos, patting your cheek.
She leans in a little closer, “I know it’s not the same, but Leon’s around now so—“
“Mom,” you cringe a little, “I don’t even know him that well and—“
“But you will,” she states firmly, “all I’m saying is he’s so excited to have a daughter in his life. He said he’s always wanted someone to take care of.”
Your eyes cut back behind you to see Leon scanning the airport as you three walk out; feeling your gaze on him, his eyes snap over to you. He tilts his head and gives you a strange smile. Hurriedly, you drop his intense gaze and face the airport exit. You feel anxiousness fizzing in your chest at his behavior.
“C’mon, once we get home and you get settled, you’ll see how nice it can be.”
After that first day back home, you make sure to avoid being with Leon—alone or otherwise. His vibes are off as your friends would say. He’s always staring at you, no matter what you’re doing. You’ve subtly brought it up to your mom, not wanting to make things weird cause Leon hasn’t actually said or done anything to you. Well, outside the niceties of things like ‘how was your day?’ or ‘dinner’s ready’. He’s perfectly normal, but something about him just squicks you out.
Unfortunately, you can’t avoid him forever. Your mom rarely travels for work, but there was an emergency at a satellite branch in the next state and so she packed up her bags, kissed you on the cheek, and bid Leon goodbye at the door with a hug and a kiss. The door closing felt like the lid on a coffin snapping shut. You felt small and alone.
Leon watches your mom pull out of the drive and then turns to face you, “Guess it’s just us, huh sweetheart.”
You laugh nervously, “Guess so.”
His unnerving blue eyes just watch you with that strange smile hovering over his mouth.
“Well, I’ll go get started on dinner. I’ll call you when it’s finished,” he walks past you to the kitchen, brushing his fingers along your arm, “don’t be late, sweetheart.”
You hold your breath until he’s out of sight and then let it go in a shudder. Walking over into the living room, you curl up on the couch and put some mindless show on the tv. You scroll through your phone, browsing through your friend’s updates and random news until the hair on the back of your neck raises. You jerkily turn your head to look behind you and see Leon leaning in the doorframe, staring—always staring—at you.
“Was just about to let you know dinner’s ready,” he smiles crookedly, eyes empty, “wanna go wash up while I set the table?”
“S-sure,” you clear your throat and shakily stand on your legs, “I’ll be there in sec.”
He hums and turns back into the kitchen leaving you to anxiously make your way to the bathroom to wash your hands. You gaze into the mirror and see your wide eyes peering back, anxiousness written all over your features. You pat some cold water on our cheeks and dry them off. Cutting off the light, you head back over to the dining room.
You frown as you see your normal seat is empty; Leon has you sitting beside him, where your mom would usually be. You walk over to the seating arrangement and jump when Leon brushes your arm.
“Here,” he murmurs next to your ear as he pulls the seat out for you.
“Uh, t-thanks,” your voice shakes as you sit down.
His fingertips graze the back of your neck as he situates your chair. You shiver and lean forward, pretending to fiddle with your glass. Glancing from the corner of your eye, you see a smirk flicker over Leon’s face before he schools his expression. You can feel your heart in your throat.
“I hope we can get along the few days your mom will be gone, sweetheart,” he speaks, his voice low as he sits down next to you.
You give him a weak smile, “I-I’m sure we will.”
He hums noncommittally, ignoring the food on his plate to take the hand you have closest to him.
“You’re trembling, pretty girl, you feeling okay?” His voice is all rough concern but his eyes are wicked.
You softly try to tug your hand back, but he has it in a firm grip.
“Oh uh, yeah, I-I haven’t been f-feeling too well. Think I got a headache,” you wince a little as he squeezes your fingers, “maybe I should go lay down or something.”
You watch with sick fascination as you see his demeanor shift from lax to alert. His eyes are dark and his lips twitch into a smile.
“I think that would be best, sweetheart. C’mon let me take you to bed.”
You stand up quickly, nearly tripping over your chair, “Ahh, no I’m fine really.”
You laugh but it sounds a little manic even to your ears, “I uh I’ll be just fine, but thanks.”
He frowns at you and stands from his chair too. You feel cornered but try your absolute best not to show it.
“I really think I should help you, sweetheart,” he looks at you with hungry eyes, “you know, I’ve always wanted a babygirl to take care of.”
“O-oh? Mom m-mentioned you always wanting t-to have a d-daughter to take care of,” you smile shakily, swallowing at the way he’s tracking your every move.
The smile is slow to overtake his features, but it makes your heart rabbit in your chest.
“She did? Well, I did say babygirl. I guess you could infer daughter from that,” he chuckles, no mirth in the sound, “always wanted a pretty girl of my own, a sweet babygirl who just needs daddy to take care of her.”
You can’t hold back the gasp as you push away from the table and back into the living room, not taking your eyes off of Leon.
“Aw, don’t be that way sweetheart,” he coos, slowly stalking forward, “you can’t imagine how lucky I feel at finding your mom; I almost dumped her, but then she springs your picture on me. Such a sweet little thing, but sadly wouldn’t be back til the end of the summer.”
He continues to slowly follow you as you make your way to the front door, afraid if you turn around and run that he’ll grab you.
“So I bid my time til that sweet looking girl comes home. And if I fix it to where I’m more of a permanent figure in her life, all the better,” he smirks, “no offense, sweetheart, but your mom is only a means to an end.”
Your eyes are wide and panicked, darting to the couch you can see where you left your phone not thinking anything of it.
“Well as much fun as this is, think it’s time to wrap it up,” he pauses and rolls his shoulders back.
You turn and run for the door, but Leon catches you in next to no time. Wrapping his bulky arms around you, he easily lifts you from the ground. You scream but it’s cut short as he moves one hand to cover your mouth.
“Nuh uh, sweetheart,” he clicks his tongue, “I’m afraid none of that.”
He scents your hair and groans, “So fucking sweet. Now I’m going to ask you something and you better answer me honestly cause it can get very nasty very quick.”
You nod your head, tears leaking from your eyes blurring your vision.
He chuckles, “Good girl, god I knew you’d be perfect. You a virgin, baby? Daddy needs to know how to treat you.”
Sobbing harder, you nod.
You feel his hold tighten around you, “Fuck. I’m just the luckiest daddy in the whole world, huh.”
Your legs kick as you feel yourself hyperventilating. Twisting your head you try to move his hand, nostrils flaring as your breath quickens.
“Shh, shh, baby, it’s okay,” he soothes you, “I’m going to move my hand but if you try to yell, I’m gonna be very upset.”
Nodding you agree, tears and snot running down your face. He moves his palm away but doesn’t let up on the hold he has on your waist. You breathe in a deep, gasping wheeze trying to calm your racing heart.
“There’s my good girl,” he pets your hair away from your face, “now we’re gonna go upstairs. I’ll put you down once we make it to the bedroom.”
A sob slips past your lips but you don’t do anything to fight his hold as he carries you upstairs to his room—the room he shares with your mom. A whole new slew of tears stream from your eyes, breath hitching on every exhale. He enters the room, shuts and locks the door behind him with an actual lock and key. You feel defeated looking at the heavy ornate lock.
He walks over to the bed and sets you down on it carefully. He tucks the key away in the nightstand, eyes watching you watch him.
“Don’t even think about it, sweetheart,” he pats your cheek softly, a hard look in his eyes, “it won’t end well.”
Sniffling, you nod yes.
“Good girl,” he purrs, eyes glinting, “really such a sweet, perfect girl for daddy.”
He slips off his shirt and jeans leaving him bare chested in a pair of briefs. You hate yourself for gawking, but you’ve never seen him in such a state of undress. His abs flex as he shifts his jeans down his thick thighs; you drag your gaze down further and see the outline of his cock filling out his briefs. God he wasn’t even hard and he’s already so big. A sick thrill of arousal pulses in your clit. Flushing, you can’t stop staring at his muscles flexing as he folds his clothes and sets them aside.
“C’mon, baby, let’s lay down to help with that headache,” the low timbre of his voice makes your nipples tighten.
You use your palm to wipe your nose and then dry the tears off of your face, feeling disgust war with your arousal as you lay down with Leon pressed along your side.
He doesn’t do anything more than hold you, running his fingertips over the bridge of your nose, across your cheekbones, then lightly across your lips. After a few minutes, your muscles start to relax in his hold, the heat from his body seeping into your thin shirt and shorts.
He tugs you closer until you’re tucking your face under his chin. His hands now running up and down your back, broad palms soothing you.
Without consciously realizing it, you sigh and press closer to him, nuzzling into his neck.
“Such a sweet girl,” he rumbles, chest vibrating against yours, “gonna take good care of you, sweetheart.”
You’ve cried all the tears you can and numb acceptance has taken its place. You don’t want to make things worse for yourself so you nod.
“Okay,” your quiet voice mumbles in his neck.
Surprisingly, this is the most he does to you for the rest of the evening. Just pets you softly and murmurs praise into your hair, dropping a kiss every now and then to the crown of your head. In some dark, messed up part of your brain, you’re preening under the attention.
You’ve always shied away from attention that boys gave you; always told they’re only ever out for one thing. Your friends have come to you with tales of heartbreak or horror stories of how their boyfriends treat them. To have this older man so obsessed with you, wanting to take care of you, makes you ache with want at the same time it frightens and disturbs you.
The argument that dark part of you has put forth is what can it hurt? Your mom will eventually come home and this whole thing is going to fall apart for Leon. Why not indulge in this sick fantasy while it lasts? Let him take care of you just to see what it feels like.
You fall asleep on him like this, pulled under from the thoughts swirling in your head and Leon’s steady heartbeat in your ears. A loud buzzing sounds in the quiet and the warmth surrounding you disappears. You reach out and only touch empty space.
Groggily, you raise up on your elbows to look around. Leon is talking softy on the phone on the other side of the room. You shiver, missing the warmth of his arms. Rubbing at your eyes, you stand up from the bed. Leon’s eyes narrow at you and he walks back over to your side.
He pauses for a second as he sees you pull back the covers and then climb back into bed.
“‘m cold,” you whisper to him, pulling the blanket up to your chin.
“Let me call you back, okay? Yeah, you too. Bye.”
Setting the phone down on the nightstand, he tugs the covers up and slips underneath to lay next to you.
“Sorry, baby, had to take a call,” he smooths a thumb under your tired eyes, “didn’t know you’d get cold.”
“S’okay,” you mumble, letting him wrap his arms around you again, enjoying the warmth they bring.
“Such a good girl,” he praises, “I wonder if you can do me a little favor?”
You hum in reply.
“Can you call me daddy, sweetheart?”
Your breath hitches and that dark part you keep hidden is excited at the prospect.
“Yes, daddy,” you whisper, a hot flush of arousal making your toes curl under the covers.
“Good girl,” he kisses your forehead, “such a good girl.”
He continues to kiss you, pressing one on each cheek, on one of your ears, across your jaw, and lastly on the corner of your lips.
“Daddy,” you whine, eyes fluttering in embarrassment as you squirm from the attention.
“Shh, babygirl,” he coos at you, kissing the other corner of your lips, “let daddy treat you for being such a good girl.”
Your hands press against his pecs, not pushing or pulling him away, as he kisses across your face again. His lips move closer and closer until he’s ghosting them across your own. With your bottom lip trembling, he presses your mouths together softly.
You mewl and lightly scratch at his chest. This time he kisses you heatedly, tongue dragging across the seam of your lips. You pull back, eyes widened in surprise.
“Uh uh, sweetheart, don’t be rude,” he tsks at you, eyes narrowed in disdain.
“I’ve n-never kissed anyone,” you duck your head, “I h-haven’t done anything.”
“Baby,” he croons, hand coming up to cradle your jaw, making you look back up, “I’ll show you, teach you what daddy likes best.”
You clench your thighs together, “Okay daddy.”
The side of his mouth ticks up in a grin, “We’ll go slow, don’t want to scare my sweet girl.”
Warmth pools low in your stomach.
You’ve already decided on letting this thing happen between you two, so steeling yourself you whisper, “I’m not scared, daddy. We don’t have to go slow.”
“Oh?” his hands drag down your body until they settle on your lower back, “such a brave girl huh?”
You nod, biting your lower lip, “I can handle it.”
His cold, blue eyes crinkle at the corners when he smiles crookedly, “You will one way or another, sweetheart.”
Expecting him to push for more, you’re surprised when he just goes back to kissing you. This time you let him slip his tongue inside your mouth; it’s so hot and wet, it makes you whine, rubbing your thighs together. He lets his hands drift from your lower back down to cup your ass and pull you flush against him. He pulls back for a second then greedily licks back into your mouth when you chase after his lips.
You pant against his mouth, trying to copy what he’s doing, letting your own tongue slide against his into his mouth. He coaxes you to taste him, stroking your tongues together before pushing yours back into your mouth, chasing after you to eagerly plunder your mouth. A low whine builds in your throat and his grip on your ass tightens, his hips rolling into yours.
He grabs your leg and hikes it over his hip, pressing up against you more intimately. You pull your lips away and moan at feeling his half hard cock pressed against your cunt, feeling the heat even through your thin shorts.
“Like that, babygirl?” He grins at you, swiping his thumb over your swollen lips, “we’ll get there, don’t worry.”
Your eyes flutter as he rolls his hips into you again, grinding against your damp center.
“Got you so wet already, sweetheart,” his eyes drop down to your splayed thighs, “already soaked through your cute little shorts.”
You feel embarrassment clawing in your chest, “S-sorry, daddy.”
“Don’t apologize, honey,” he coos, “just means daddy’s taking good care of you.”
He rolls you over onto your back while he raises up, “Let’s get you out of those clothes. You can’t be feeling too comfortable with it rubbing against that sweet little cunt.”
You gasp and press you palms to your face as more wetness fills your panties.
“Oh I know,” he chuckles, low timbre making your clit pulse, “take off your shirt too so daddy can see your tits, babygirl.”
You whine but do as you’re told, hands shaking as you pull your shirt off and fumble with your bra. While you’re doing that, Leon’s slowly tugging your shorts and panties down your legs. Your thighs are wet with slick, pussy throbbing and leaking.
“Mmm, good girl,” he praises, dark eyes taking in your trembling thighs and wet cunt, “got a juicy little pussy don’t ya, sweetheart?”
“Daddy,” you whimper, closing your thighs as you put your hands down to cover yourself.
“Uh uh,” his eyes narrow down at you, pulling your hands back with one hand while opening your legs with the other, “daddy’s looking at your hot little cunt, so behave and sit there, baby.”
You feel more slick dribble from your hole at his mean look and dirty words. He lets go of your hands and you tangle them in the sheets. Your hips jump when he strokes his broad palms across your legs and up your thighs, pinning them down.
“Daddy just wants a little taste, sweetheart,” he hums, dipping his head down and kissing your hip bones, “wanna see if you’re as sweet as you look.”
When he swipes his tongues through your wet folds and across your clit, stars spark behind your eyes as you cry out.
“Sorry, baby, didn’t get a good enough taste so I’ll have to do it again,” his dark eyes watch you hungrily.
Even though you know what to expect this time, it still sends white hot pleasure pulsing throughout your cunt as he laps at your slick hole and throbbing clit. You moan and thrash your head, fingers gripping the sheets tightly.
“Mmm, you taste so good baby, knew you would,” his slick shiny lips hover over your clit, breath teasing across the sensitive bud, “want daddy to keep kissing your pretty pussy?”
“Y-yes, daddy,” you choke out, hips arching against the hold he has on your thighs.
“Good, so good for me, honey. This virgin cunt hasn’t been touched has she?” He thumbs across your clit, “you ever play with your cute pussy, baby?”
“No, I don’t— it’s embarrassing,” you whisper, eyes watering.
He groans, pressing a sloppy kiss to the hood of your clit, “Don’t worry, daddy’s gonna show you how to feel so good.”
He kisses your pussy lips, running his tongue through your wet folds until he’s pressing his face fully into your cunt. His tongue thrusts in and out of your leaking hole as his nose rubs against your clit. Feeling so much at once has you moaning loudly, heels digging into the bedding not able to move from the firm grip Leon has on your thighs.
He groans, the sound vibrating in your cunt making you scratch at the sheets before shakily grabbing onto his hair. His eyes flicker open and stare at you, pupils blown so wide you can barely see the blue. He greedily laps up the slick dribbling from your clenching heat. He presses his nose firmer against your clit and moves his face back and forth, rubbing his chin against your spread pussy lips while his nose bumps and grinds against your sensitive clit.
“Daddy,” you mewl, petting through his blonde strands, “feels good.”
The whispered praise makes your heart race with anticipation and nerves. Leon pulls away from your pussy, face wet with your slick.
“Yeah?” his gravelly voice makes you shiver, “seems like this juicy pussy needed some attention.”
You whine, hips bucking, “Y-yeah, daddy, needed your attention.”
“Mm,” he hums, eyes dropping back to your throbbing clit, “she sure does. Gonna taste you some more, babygirl. Then we’ll see if daddy can fit some fingers in you.”
Gasping, your back arches.
“Then he’s gonna taste those pretty nipples that are so hard for me,” he rumbles, “think I’ll give’em some love while I finger this tight kitty.”
“Daddy!” you feel slick gush from your hole, wetting the sheets, arousal burning hot in your blood.
“Baby did you cum?” His dark eyes look back down at your thighs, a mean chuckle leaving his mouth, “god, you’re so easy sweet girl.”
With a groan, he goes back to shoving his face into your cunt, tongue eagerly lapping into your fluttering walls. It feels like your orgasm never wanes, only continues to climb higher and higher until you’re crying out and cumming a second time against Leon’s tongue.
When he finally pulls away from your oversensitive pussy, his lower jaw and chin are coated in your slick.
He runs a thumb across his lips, tongue licking the excess slick off, “Taste so good, babygirl. But as much as I wanna stay down here, I really need to feel you cream your virgin pussy on my cock.”
Dread and elation make you feel dizzy with nerves, hands shakily running through your hair, “I-I’m nervous, daddy.”
He smiles at you, all sharp teeth and hard edges, not even trying to instill any comfort in you, “It’s okay, baby, daddy’s gonna make you feel so good. You’re gonna want my dick all the time.”
He moves up to lay between your spread thighs, mouth eagerly latching onto a hard nipple. He slips a finger inside your tight cunt and slowly thrusts it in and out. You cry out and scratch at his back. He swaps to suckle at the other nipple as he continues to loosen up your clenching hole.
“Open up for me, baby,” he murmurs against your breasts, lazily sucking marks into your skin, “just relax and feel good.”
You squirm, but settle against the bed with a low moan; Leon takes a moment but then slips another finger into your pussy, using both to gently stretch your hole. He pulls his fingers out to spread your pussy open, mouth suckling at your puffy nipples.
“D-daddy,” you gasp, eyes wide as you look down at him.
Leon slowly circles your swollen clit, teasingly dragging his first and middle finger down to your leaking hole. He slips them in just a little and then drags the wetness back up to slide over your pulsing clit. You whine and buck into the feeling, guilt and arousal swirling through your thoughts.
“Your mom called earlier,” Leon’s voice pulls your attention down to his serious gaze, “said she’ll be gone all week, baby. That I need to take care of you.”
He presses a kiss on your areola, lips dragging against your hard nipple. Your pussy leaks more slick out onto his fingers, dizzy with the thought of being trapped in this house with Leon for a whole week.
“Told her it would be my pleasure,” he smirks at you, feeling your walls clench down on him, “daddy’s going to take very good care of you, sweetheart.”
Too many thoughts and images of Leon and you at home, all alone, flitter through your hazy mind. You’re sick excited at the prospect—all the things he’s going to do to you, things you want him to do to you— it leaves you dizzy and breathless.
“Daddy,” you sigh, eyes drooping, “so good to me.”
His eyes narrow at you before a slow smile spreads across his handsome face, almost gleeful at your new tone, “Of course, baby. You’re my sweet, sweet girl.”
The tension in your body melts as his fingers continue to thrust and rub against a spongy spot in your cunt that makes you whine and roll your hips down into his hand. Leon notices and his fingers speed up from their slow, steady movements to rough strokes until he slips his fingers out to rub against your wet, swollen clit. He pinches lightly before tapping his fingers wetly against the bundle of nerves then goes back to rubbing your clit softly.
You mewl when he stops fingering you only for Leon to dip his fingers back into your pussy and scissor you open. Moaning, you lift your hips off the bed to angle your pussy to fit his fingers better. Having Leon take you apart across his marriage bed is making you feel dirty and desperate.
“Good girl,” he whispers to you, eyes watching your blissed out face, “almost there, sweetheart.”
Leon goes back to mouthing and sucking at your breasts, his other hand moving down to rub and flick your clit as he stretches you open. He fucks his fingers into your soppy cunt a few times then takes his hand away.
“Noo,” you whimper, eyes watering in frustration, “daddy, please.”
“Shhh, babygirl,” he soothes, lifting himself up until he’s kneeling over your naked body, “daddy’s about to make you feel so good.”
You watch as he slides his underwear off and tosses them to her floor. He then grabs his dick in one hand and presses the head to your leaking hole. Tears slip from your eyes as he pushes more of his fat cock into your virgin pussy. He groans, stilling to give you time to adjust and stretch around his dick.
He brings a hand to wipe the tears away from your cheeks, “Doing so good for daddy. So wet and tight. Gonna love popping this cherry, baby.”
You whine up at him, head feeling cottony from the arousal swallowing your thoughts. He presses more and more of his cock inside your tight cunt, making you hiss from the pinching displeasure when he breaks your hymen.
Your nails break skin, digging your fingers into the muscles of his biceps.
“God, that’s it,” he murmurs down at you, stormy blue eyes practically black with want, “this virgin pussy’s all mine now, sweet girl. Gonna stay that way too.”
You only gasp and pant, eyes rolling back in your head as he keeps bullying his cock deeper and deeper into your cunt.
“That’s right, baby,” he coos mockingly at you, “just need me to take care of you, show you what you need.”
He grinds his cock deep into your spasming walls, the fat leaky tip kissing the opening to your womb. You whine, static filling your brain at the pain the head of his dick causes as he keeps pressing against your cervix.
“Daddy, h-hurts,” you wheeze, voice thin and reedy, “too much.”
“Hush,” he growls, a low rumble in his chest, “you just have to get used to it. Daddy’s gotta be this deep to feel good.”
Your legs kick out and he settles his weight down on you more, pressing your body firmly into the mattress. His pelvis pushes onto your swollen clit making you buck upwards with a low cry.
“There you go,” he praises, slotting his fingers with yours so he can press your hands above your head and hold them down, “just gotta train this cute pussy to take daddy’s cock.”
He chuckles as he noses along your hairline and drops a kiss to your forehead, “And look at that, you take daddy so well.”
You blearily look down your body and see the bulge in your lower belly; you watch as Leon pulls out halfway and the bulge disappears before reappearing when he pushes back into your cunt.
Your head drops back down to the bed as you moan loudly, tears streaming from your eyes as the pain and pleasure blend into a kaleidoscope of feelings.
“Daddy,” you hiccup, “daddy, d-daddy.”
“I know,” he purrs in your ear, smoky and dark, “daddy’s going to cum in you, baby. Give you a little brother or sister. Wouldn’t you like that, sweetheart?”
At those words, your pussy spasms around his throbbing cock; you hiccup a sob as tears slip down your face, “C-can’t, that’s w-wrong, daddy.”
He licks the salty trail of tears on your cheeks as buries his cock into your pussy again making you squeal at the sharp pleasure.
“Aww my stupid sweet girl,” he huffs a mean laugh into your ear, pressing his dick as deep as he can inside you, grinding it harshly against your cervix, “just so fucking dumb. Daddy does whatever he wants.”
With a throaty growl he presses all the way into you, bottoming out in your wet, silky heat, “And you’re not even on birth control, sweetheart. So if I want to give you a baby, it’ll be easy for it to take.”
His thick cock splits you open, pussy greedily sucking him into your body as you cry harder because of Leon’s treatment. That dark part of you loves how he’s treating you—using you, breeding your pussy how he wants.
You draw a deep shuddering breath, hands clawing at his biceps, “Noo, daddy, can’t—“
He’s thrusting into you still, making you feel split open. Your cunt feels raw and overstretched, his cock bullying deep into you on every thrust to the point it feels like your cervix will be bruised later.
“Knocking you up would be perfect, baby,” he growls burying himself balls deep and stilling, “keep you tied to daddy for the rest of your life.”
You keen high in your throat, a broken moan slipping from your lips as your walls flutter and grip Leon’s cock. Clit throbbing with wanton disgust at how hot that makes you feel.
He goes back to slow deep thrusts, dragging his cock all the way out until his fat tip is spreading your hole open then rocking deep into your cunt; you can barely breathe with how deep he’s fucking you, tears still slipping from your eyes.
Leon moves each of your legs up over his shoulders, ramping up his pace to drill his cock harshly into your squelching pussy.
“So fucking juicy, babygirl,” he pants, hips humping down into you roughly, “just listen to that fucking pussy cry for me.”
His pelvis presses onto your clit just right with every thrust while he rails you into the bed. You feel your orgasm ramp up with every thrust and slow drag across your swollen clit.
Your thighs spasm where they’re pressed against Leon’s shoulders and your toes curl as your orgasm starts to hit you; a tidal wave drowning all your senses, your pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice. Your blood rushes to your head, dampening any noise, as you thrash underneath Leon’s body; a low, keening cry from your panting mouth has Leon growling in satisfaction.
“Good girl, so sweet for me baby,” he groans, grinding himself into your clenching hole, “so god damn tight.”
You choke out a moan, hands squeezing onto his until your joints creak, feeling overwrought as you keep cumming around his cock.
“Fuck,” he hisses into your ear, hips stuttering, “going to make me cum early, sweetheart. Squeezing me too fucking tight.”
He presses your hands down into the bedding as his hips rabbit into your puffy cunt; half a dozen thrusts like that and he groans, cumming deep in your raw pussy.
“So good,” he presses a wet kiss on your cheek, “love filling you up, babygirl.”
He drags his mouth from your cheek to kiss you, tongue licking into your panting mouth. You kiss back messily, feeling his cock kick and throb as he steadily spurts rope after rope of hot jizz in your pulsating cunt.
Leon’s dick finally starts to soften and he slowly lets himself slip out of your wet heat. He sits back on his haunches and watches hungrily as his cum leaks from your hole, pussy looking swollen and puffy.
Your brain is empty, sick satisfaction radiating from your used body. Whimpering, you lay there as Leon swipes his fingers through the mix of cum and slick dripping from your cunt and feeds it slowly back into your drippy hole.
His empty smile makes you feel small as he pets your hair back, “Daddy’s going to take such good care of you, baby. I promise.”
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An Open Invitation (To A Perfect Domination)
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stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy/fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ so minors DNI, stepcest, bully!leon, mean!leon, stepdad!leon, fem!reader, oral (f receiving), daddy kink, corruption kink, dacryphilia, slight dubcon, breeding kink, unprotected sex
Title from Fighting With the Melody by Jimmy Urine
Not proofread so ignore any mistakes
(Part 2)
(Part 3)
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“Hey sweetheart, what’re you up to?”
You fight down your embarrassment and turn from entering your room to see Leon leaving the master bedroom he shares with your mom.
“Uh n-nothing,” you smooth your skirt down, a nervous tic that happens around Leon and you hope he hasn’t noticed.
“Wanna watch a scary movie with me later?” he wiggles his fingers at you when he says scary.
“Well—“
“Your mom hates’em and since she’s outta town for the weekend, now’s the perfect time to watch it,” he grins at you, eyes crinkling at the corners, “c’mon what do you say?”
You feel your heartbeat in your throat and butterflies in your stomach as you give him a shaky smile in return.
“O-okay. I’ve gotta put my phone on charge but then I’ll head downstairs.“
You think you see his smile sharpen but you blink and it’s just the usual grin Leon gives you.
“Great, see you downstairs, sweetheart.”
You quickly plug in your phone and leave it on your nightstand, then make your way downstairs to the den. Leon’s already settled on the couch flipping through the watch list to find a horror movie.
You go to sit down in the recliner but he tsks to get your attention.
“Come sit by me, sweetheart. It feels like I hardly ever see you anymore.”
You ignore the nerves flaring at being so close to him and sit down on the couch, leaving some space between you two.
“I’ve been pretty busy with stuff after school,” you clear your throat, “been hanging out with some friends.”
“That’s good,” he hums, then turns from the screen to face you, “but I’m happy you can spend some time with me tonight.”
You fiddle with the hem of your skirt, “Y-yeah, it’ll be nice to hang out.”
He laughs and pats your bare knee, “Definitely.”
He faces the tv once again and chooses a movie. Your heart speeds up in your chest when Leon never pulls his hand back from your leg. For the first half of the movie, your attention is split between trying to watch what’s happening on screen and keeping your leg from twitching from Leon’s warm hand. His thumb will randomly rub against your skin or he’ll squeeze down if a loud moment happens in the movie.
You look over at him in confusion when you feel him tug your leg closer to him.
“You’re pretty tense, sweetheart. C’mere, sit closer. Promise won’t let anything happen to you,” he gives you a crooked grin.
You don’t want to make things awkward so you do as he says; you scoot yourself closer to him and he wraps his arm around your shoulders to pull you snug against him.
“See? That’s not so bad, right?” he whispers in your ear.
Goosebumps run across your neck, “S’fine.”
“Good,” he presses a barely there kiss to your head, grazing the tip of your ear.
You give a soft gasp and tense up but quickly relax hoping he didn’t notice.
“Oh?” his mouth is still hovering over your ear and he presses a light kiss to the lobe.
You tense again but refrain from making a noise. He presses another kiss to the back of your ear then continues to press more soft, light ones to the skin behind your ear and down your neck.
You know you make a sound then cause he chuckles and tightens his hold on your shoulders.
“Feel nice, baby?” he goes back to your neck but adds a hint of teeth and tongue to his kisses.
You reach out to push him away, but his free arm comes up to grab your wrists and holds them together with one hand.
“Shhh, be good for me baby,” he rumbles, “be a good girl for daddy.”
You gasp, nipples hardening and body going hot all over.
He laughs, a low sound in his chest, “Mmm yeah, be a good girl for me. Now kiss me sweetheart, let me taste that sweet little mouth.”
In a daze, you turn and meet his dark eyes. He glances down at your parted lips and looks back up into your blown pupils.
“C’mon, a little kiss never hurt anyone, sweetheart.”
Your eyes slip shut as he closes the gap and kisses you. His mouth his hot and insistent, tongue running across your bottom lip. Your mouth opens for him and he’s pressing his tongue deep—taking, tasting. You whine when he pulls away.
“Another one?”
You nod and he goes back to kissing you breathless, tongues tangling until he pulls away again.
“Another,” this time it’s you demanding, twisting your wrists in his grip.
“Greedy,” he laughs, and teasingly gives you a chaste peck on the lips.
“Please,” you tug against his hold, “wanna kiss.”
“Yeah? Well who am I to say no,” he kisses you eagerly, pressing your lips together until it almost hurts.
Leon kisses you until you’re drooling, spit dripping down your chin as his tongue overwhelms your mouth.
“Messy girl,” he groans, “such a messy girl.”
Your breathing hard and your pussy is leaking slick in the gusset of your panties. The hand Leon’s using to hold your wrists pulls down to press your hands on the obvious outline of his cock.
Wide eyed, you look from his smug face to where your hands are cupping his dick in his sweats.
“You’re making me so hard, baby,” he noses at your hairline and presses a kiss to your forehead. “Reach in and pull me out, yeah?”
You’re dizzy with arousal, and almost like in a dream, you watch yourself follow his instructions. He lets go of your wrists and you push the band of his sweatpants down with one hand and use the other to reach inside and pull his dick out.
He hisses as soon as your hand touches the blood hot skin. You know you’re gawking but you can’t look away. He’s fatand long and so thick. You slowly trail your fingers up to the head and drag across his foreskin.
“Fuck,” he bites out, “touch daddy as much as you want, sweetheart.”
His cock kicks in your hand as a glob of precum oozes from the head. You run your fingers through the sticky mess, slowly caressing the soft skin. You whimper as your clit pulses with need.
His palm cups your hot pussy.
“Baby,” he groans into your neck, lips dragging against your skin, “is this all for me?”
“Y-yeah,” you whimper, rolling your hips into his broad hand.
He pulls away to watch you hump your needy pussy into his palm. Your nails dig into his thick bicep as he presses his hand against you harder.
“That’s it baby, ride my hand like a good little girl. My good girl,” he growls.
“Daddy,” you whine, tears gathering in your lash line.
“So good for me baby, so good,” he kisses your cheek.
“Wanna show you something, sweetheart.”
He pulls you into his lap, your back against his chest.
“Take off your panties,” he holds onto your hips.
You arch your hips up and ease your underwear down your thighs and slip them the rest of the way off.
“Now hold your skirt up, baby.”
You both watch your hands as you grab the hem and pull up until he can see your wet cunt. He grabs your legs and places them on the outside of his own so your pussy is spread out on display.
He slaps his hand on your sensitive mound and clit. You give a low cry as he spanks your cunt again.
“Yeah that’s what my girl needs, needs to know her place,” he murmurs in your ear, “like this little pussy getting slapped, baby? Need me to spank it better?”
Your toes are curling in your socks as you arch back into Leon, grinding down on the dick you feel underneath your ass.
“Please please please,” you’re gasping, hands clawing at his forearms.
One hand spreads your pussy lips open and with the other, he gives a stinging slap to your swollen clit.
Your body jerks like you’ve been electrocuted and you wail from the intense feeling coursing through your pussy.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” Leon’s voice is thick, “m’gonna give this sweet cunt lotsa kisses after this. Just let me spank her til she’s crying, okay baby?”
You can’t even talk just let out a weak moan as Leon goes back to slapping your throbbing cunt. Submerged under the pleasurable pain of his broad hand, you lose all track of time.
Leon finally stops spanking your pussy and slips his middle and ring finger into your sopping wet hole. You can feel his wedding band glide against your walls.
“Damn baby,” he laughs, “what a little slut. Even your mom doesn’t get this wet from a little pussy slapping.”
You clench hard around his fingers at those words.
“Oh?” his voice gets even lower, “yeah, my sweet girl is better than her own mother. Is that what you want to hear? I’ve been wanting to fuck you since she introduced us on that third date.”
“N-no, I’m not—“
He shushes you, “S’okay, baby. I’ll make sure to take care of my little girl. I’m gonna make you cum on my tongue then my cock. Don’t care if you can take it or not.”
His tongue dips inside your ear before his mouth trails down your jaw to your neck. He grabs your hips and helps you stand on your shaky legs. He stands up behind you and pushes you to the stairs.
“C’mon baby, wanna eat you out in my bed and not the couch,” he presses a wet kiss to your neck as you moan, “rather take you apart on my sheets.”
The next thing you know, you’re splayed out naked across your mother and her new husband’s—your stepdad’s—bed.
“Such a sweet pussy,” Leon moans, tongue lapping at your wet folds, eyes locked with yours from where he’s lying naked between your legs.
His hands come up to the inside of your thighs and press down, leaving you spread open for his hungry mouth. His face is buried in your cunt, licking into your slick hole.
You moan so loud you have the fleeting thought you might lose your voice. Your hands are gripping his hair tightly, hips rolling up into his mouth.
He pulls far enough away to spit into your pussy before tongue fucking his spit into your clenching hole.
You moan and pull his hair, strands wrapped around your fingers to help guide his face to where you want it most. He takes the hint and begins to press wet open mouthed kisses to your sensitive clit. He sucks the swollen bud into his mouth and flicks his tongue against it over and over again. Your legs thrash where he has them pinned down to the bed.
“M gonna cum, Leon. You’re gonna make me cum,” you moan.
He hums into your pussy, suckling your clit softly. He pulls away to lap at your pussy with quick strokes of his tongue.
“Cum all over my face, sweetheart. Show daddy how good he makes you feel,” he presses his face back between your folds and sucks your clit back into his mouth.
“Daddy,” you hiccup a sob as you cum, slick coating his lower jaw and dripping down his chin.
“Good girl,” he climbs over top of you and kisses your harshly, fucking his tongue into your mouth.
You can taste yourself on his lips and arch up into his body. His dripping cock drags against your throbbing pussy. He thrusts his hips to rub his cock through the slick leaking from your cunt.
“Ready for me, baby?”
Not waiting for an answer, he slips the head of his dick inside your clenching hole.
“Fuck, you’re gonna be tight,” he laughs to himself, “yeah a tight little pussy for daddy.”
You’re clawing at his shoulders and back. You almost can’t breathe from the stretch.
“Too big,” your eyes are starting to water, “I can’t—“
He covers your mouth with the palm of his hand.
“Doesn’t matter, sweetheart,” he smiles at you but it doesn’t reach his eyes, “we’ll just have to train this cunt to take it, huh?”
It hurts but it feels good too; you feel overly full and stretched out, but you want him to keep going. You start to cry but you can feel yourself getting wetter, easing the way for Leon to bully his cock further into your pussy until he bottoms out.
“Got all weekend to train you, sweetheart,” he laughs meanly, “gonna stay buried in this cute little pussy til your mom gets home.”
You moan high in your throat, walls clamping down around Leon’s thick cock as you cum hard.
“Oh fuck me,” he laughs even harder, “yes, baby, that’s it. You like that? Like that I’m gonna breed this sweet pussy all weekend?”
He pulls his cock halfway out then slowly sinks back into your wet and willing body. More tears drip from your eyes.
“‘M not kidding, sweetheart,” his palm presses harder around your mouth, “gonna fuck you all weekend. Cream this pussy over and over again.”
He reaches between your bodies and begins to rub and pinch your clit.
“Want you to cum again, beautiful,” he groans, “need you squeezing me tight while I cum in you.”
You shake you head back and forth and try to say no, to pull out but he only smiles down at you.
“I’m not pulling out, daddy’s gotta give his messy girl his cum, gotta show her how much he loves her, right?”
You try to twist your head away and push against his chest, but he settles his body further over you and slowly ruts into your squelching cunt. His fingers circle your clit until your pussy’s clenching and spasming around him again, eyes rolling back from the force of your orgasm.
“Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum,” he pants into your neck, “take it, fuck, take it.”
With a low groan you feel reverberating in your own chest, Leon fucks his cock deep inside you and cums.
“That’s it,” he’s panting, sucking a bruise into your neck, “milk my cock baby. Yes, love this pussy so much.”
He grinds his dick inside your pussy until the steady stream of cum stops filling you. Slipping out, he watches as his cum leaks out of your puffy cunt. He uses two fingers to scoop it up and rubs across your clit until your legs kick out from overstimulation. He shoves your legs open and continues rubbing your clit until your body arches and a mix of slick and cum gushes from your pussy as you climax again.
You’re openly crying now, partly from overstimulation and partly from just how mean Leon has treated you.
“Aww, don’t cry, sweetheart,” he coos down at you and kisses your tear stained cheeks, “didn’t that feel good?”
He placates you with soft kisses and sweet words until your breathing calms and you feel less overwhelmed.
“There we go, there’s my good girl,” he rubs a thumb across your bottom lip as you give him a shaky smile.
“Daddy’s good girl, right?”
“Y-yeah,” you breathe out, “I’m daddy’s good girl.”
“Yeah you are,” he smiles all teeth and dark eyes, “my very, very good girl.”
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Like A Predator’s Prey in the Cold
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Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
Predator/Prey request for @gumiegumie; sorry it took forever and thank you for your patience 😭 💜
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, predator/prey dynamics, reader is called bunny, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampie, dirty talk, mention of gangbang scenario/forced sex with strangers by Leon but it’s just dirty talk (in case that’s triggering)
not proofread ✌️
title from Antisaint by Chevelle
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Your friends all thought it would be a silly little throwaway gift, just a cute pair of bunny ears and a tail. You laughed it off with them, but you kept it once you got home. And today, since you’re home alone, you’re excited to try them out.
After seeing some cute pics online of similar outfits, you decided to pair some of your prettier lingerie with them. So now, looking in the mirror you smile at yourself, running your hands down the lace and ribbons, fixing the elastic band wrapped around you to set the tail right above your butt. Tipping your head, the cute bunny ears flop back and forth making you giggle.
You blow yourself a kiss, feeling sexy and cute in your little getup.
Leon also thinks you look sexy and cute. He’s staring at you from the doorway, broad shoulders braced against the door jamb as his deep, blue eyes watch you. He watches you quietly, a smug grin crossing his face since you don’t even realize he’s there.
You spin around to grab your phone from your bed and gasp to see your stepfather’s hulking form in the doorframe. Feeling shy and embarrassed at how you look, you quickly grab for your clothes strewn about your room.
You panic a little as he steps forward.
“Don’t you look cute?” his low voice rumbles as he grabs your arm and spins you around to face him.
You feel hot all over as his eyes rake down your body. He flicks the bunny ears drooping over your head.
“I-I just thought it would be cute,” you feel so shy you won’t meet his gaze.
“Oh it is, baby, so cute,” he drags his hands across your waist and up to cup your lace clad breasts, thumbs teasing at your nipples until they’re stiff and achy.
“And look at that,” he rumbles in your ear as he reaches around and grabs the fat of your ass with both hands, “a little cotton tail.”
You gasp as he spanks your ass before letting his hands drift across your body, snapping the bands on your lingerie or tweaking and pinching your hard nipples.
“Got me so hard, little bunny,” he kisses the side of your neck making you shiver.
He grabs your hand and guides it down to his slacks, making you palm his chubbed cock with a groan.
“Feel that? Gonna slip it deep inside that wet little cunt, make you my sweet little fuck bunny. How’s that sound?”
You whimper, slowly stroking his bulge, “Daddy.”
“Shh, shh,” he soothes, tilting your face up so he can lick into your mouth, tongue plunging inside making you moan.
He grabs your waist and presses your bodies close, grinding his cock against you.
“So pretty,” he drags his lips across your jaw, “god, I can see how wet you are in those skimpy little panties, baby.”
He kisses you again, heatedly, tongue fucking in and out of your mouth until spit drips down your chin. He tastes you over and over until you’re eagerly grinding against him while sucking on his tongue.
He pulls away and snaps the band on your panties, “Gonna need you to run, little bunny. Let me chase you down and fuck that sweet cunt.”
Shuddering, you gaze up at him with dilated eyes, “I can run anywhere?”
“Anywhere, baby,” he slaps your ass, “better make it count.”
Heart fluttering in your rib cage, you turn and dash out of your bedroom. You hear him laugh followed by his footsteps as he starts to run after you. Your cunt is throbbing at the idea of Leon pinning you down like some animal and fucking you stupid.
You really do try your best; you make it downstairs just past the threshold of the living room before you feel a pair of warm hands wrap around your neck.
“Oh little bunny,” he coos into your ear, shoving you down onto the rug, making your knees and palms sting, “I’m about to enjoy this so much.”
You squirm and struggle underneath his bulky body, but it only makes him groan.
“Mmm yeah try and fight me, makes me so fucking hard,” he laughs and shoves your face down into the floor.
You squeal as he rips your panties off your legs and tosses them away, making sure to reaffirm the elastic band holding up your bunny tail stays in place.
“Such a slutty pussy,” his fingers slide across your wet slit to rub at your sensitive bud, “daddy’s gonna love fucking this needy cunt.”
You whine and try to crawl forward, but he shoves his palm down on your head keeping you still.
“Just for that attitude, daddy’s just gonna take what’s his,” Leon pulls out his thick cock and lines it up with your soaked hole, “don’t care if you’re ready or not.”
You scream and thrash as Leon sinks his cock into your pussy.
“Yeah, fuck, that’s it, take it, take it like a good little bunny,” he growls down at you, hands shifting to grab your hips and yank you towards him.
You scream again as he bottoms out, fat tip knocking against your cervix making you drool all over the rug.
“Squeezing me so tight, bunny,” he grunts as he pulls halfway out just to slam back into your clenching walls.
Slick gushes from your pussy to drip down your thighs and onto the floor. One hand moves from your hip up to your neck to pull your head up. He starts pounding into your pussy, fat cock stretching you out to the point you’re squirming trying to rock back on him.
“There she is,” he murmurs, hips humping forward into your squelching pussy, “work that hot little cunt onto daddy’s dick, get me all nice and wet.”
“D-daddy,” you gasp out, eyes rolling back into your head as he hammers against your g-spot making your thighs clench.
“So goddamn tight,” he snarls into your hair as he cages your body in, fucking deeper and harder into your fluttering hole, the sound of skin slapping together getting even louder.
Your hands claw uselessly at the rug as your knees scrape against the rough carpeted surface.
“Daddy,” you whine, “g-g’nna get r-rug burn.”
His hard chest presses down on your back, making you spread your legs wider to keep your balance.
“Fuck me, yeah, get those knees all skinned up, baby, just proves daddy’s fucking this pussy like she needs,” he pants into your ear before biting down on your shoulder making you squeal out in pain.
Leon gets even rougher, cock pistoning in and out of your drippy cunt until you’re crying, tears slipping from your eyes. Once he notices, he goes even faster, fingers slipping down to stroke your pudgy clit.
Your hips try to writhe away but it only serves to make him fuck you harder.
“Next time, we do this outside,” he chuckles meanly in your ear, “fuck you in the dirt like a good little slut bunny.”
You moan and buck back against him.
“Yeah, daddy’s wet little fuckbunny getting her hole reamed out in the woods,” he groans lowly, “creaming that little pussy again and again til you’re begging for it.”
“Daddy,” you cry out, feeling your orgasm creep closer and closer.
“Yeah, like that?” he nips your earlobe, “maybe some stranger find us, wants a little taste of this pussy.”
You whine and grind back against him as he bullies his cock faster into your cunt.
“If he asks nice enough, I might let him have a turn or two, some strangers cock fucking your little cunt,” he moans loudly, biting your neck, “watching as he cums all in your tight pussy and you can’t do anything but take it.”
Leon rubs your clit in harsh little circles, “Might invite a few friends and let them have a turn, run a train on this cute little bunny.”
Your body seizes as your climax hits you hard, pussy squeezing and milking Leon’s dick as you moan so loud he has to cover your mouth.
“Damn, baby,” he gives a strained laugh, “squeezing me so fucking good, gonna cum, fuck.”
He groans and bucks his hips deep into your cunt, letting your fluttering walls milk him as rope after rope of hot sticky cum floods your hole.
“That was nice,” he sighs, pulling his spent cock from your clenching heat.
He gently raises you up and pulls you into his arms, “Let’s get you cleaned up, sweetheart.”
You smile at him, all soft and sweet as your body still comes down from the aftershocks, “Thank you, daddy.”
He kisses your forehead, “Anytime, baby.”
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What You Do To Me (No One Knows)
˚ ༘✶ ⋆。˚ ⁀➷˚ ༘✶ ⋆。˚ ⁀➷˚ ༘✶ ⋆。˚ ⁀➷˚ ༘✶ ⋆。˚ ⁀➷˚ ༘✶
Stepdad!Leon S Kennedy x fem!reader-part 2
(Part 1)
(Part 3)
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, mean Leon, bully Leon, fem!reader, stepcest, unprotected sex, dirty talk, daddy kink, breeding kink, oral (f receiving), slight dubcon, pussy slapping, choking, spit kink, dacryphilia, overstimulation
Not proofread so ignore any mistakes! It’s straight up nasty from the get go, so be forewarned 😈 hope you guys like it 🫣
Title from the song No One Knows by Queens of the Stone Age
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Leon has fucked you dumb at this point. You don’t know how many times he made you cum on his cock, but he has yet to let up.
“Such a pretty pussy and s’all mine right baby?”
You nod tiredly, “Y-yeah daddy.”
“Such a good girl,” he groans, grinding his cock deeper into your cunt and settling.
He pins you to his bed—your mother’s bed—, chest pressed along your back as he slowly continues to fuck into you. He presses a hot kiss against your neck, nipping at the skin before dragging his mouth up to your ear.
“If you’re tired baby, you can go to sleep,” he nips the tip of your ear, “s’okay to just keep using you, right?”
You moan weakly, hips arching into him while your hands twist in the sheets.
He laughs at you, “You like that, sweetheart? Yeah you do. Just let me use you whenever I want, huh.”
“We can’t,” you hiccup even as your pussy clamps down harder on Leon’s dick.
His hands come up to slot his fingers in between yours, pressing your palms flat onto the bed as he ruts into your wet cunt harder.
“Sure we can,” he coos, dropping a kiss onto your hot cheek, “your mom is gone all the time and daddy gets so lonely, sweetheart. Lucky for me, I got a wet little hole ready and waiting just down the hall.”
Your eyes roll back as an orgasm hits you out of nowhere, walls convulsing and clenching down on Leon’s cock.
“Damn baby, that’s it, cum on my cock,” he groans, slowly circling his hips to grind deeper into your wet heat.
You can faintly hear an alarm going off but you’re so dizzy on the comedown you’re not sure.
Humming, Leon sucks a bruise into your neck.
“Guess it’s morning already,” he sucks another bruise next to the one he just left.
He pulls out of you with a soft groan; the empty feeling makes you whine before you can catch yourself.
“Baby, I’m coming right back,” he soothes, walking to the other side of the room.
Picking up his phone, he turns off the alarm. The realization that you’ve been fucking Leon all night leaves you dizzy while you shakily raise up on your hands and knees. When you turn over to your front, his cum oozes out of your sore pussy and drips all over the sheets.
You hiss in discomfort and slowly scoot to the edge of the bed. Unbeknownst to you, Leon watches your every move with sharp eyes.
“Going somewhere, sweetheart?”
You pull your attention away from your throbbing lower half to look over at him.
“I need to clean up,” you fidget under his dark stare.
He walks back over and kneels in front of you.
He rubs your calves with gentle hands, “I understand. Such a messy girl, but you’re my messy girl, right?”
You duck your head but give a shaky nod.
“Then daddy needs to clean you up,” his voice deepens to a low rumble as he grabs your legs and pulls them over his shoulders.
You gasp out as you find yourself flat on your back with Leon between your thighs, hungrily eating your pussy.
“Nooo,” you whine, reaching down to push him away.
Ignoring you completely, he grabs your wrists to pin them to the bed. You try to buck your hips but it only lets him dip his tongue deeper into your leaky cunt.
“Stop,” your voice warbles, “it’s too sore.”
Leon pulls his face away just enough to speak, “I’m just cleaning you up, sweetheart. Stop being a little brat before I get upset.”
A broken gasp escapes your lips at the intense look on his face.
“Now say sorry.”
“Sorry.”
“Please eat my pussy.”
“P-please eat m-my pussy,” your eyes water at the dull throb of arousal pulsing in your clit.
His lips curl in a smile but it does nothing to instill comfort.
“Good girl, now you gonna behave for me?”
“Uh-huh,” your breath shudders out as you agree.
“Good,” Leon croons, eyes drifting from your face down the line of your body.
He spits on your pussy and follows the line of drool down the puffy, abused lips of your cunt. Groaning, he buries his face back between your legs and eagerly fucks his tongue in your hole. He eats the mess he left inside, cum and slick dripping down his chin.
“Such a sweet little cunt,” he praises.
You mewl, feeling a gush of wetness at his words.
“C’mon, give me more, sweetheart,” he slips a couple of fingers into you, coaxing your hole to spread open for his mouth.
Leon laps and sucks at your clit, moaning against the sensitive bundle like he can’t get enough of you or your taste. Your mind goes hazy from the overstimulation and pleasure and by the time your orgasm washes over you, you’re a boneless mess.
You must drift off from sheer tiredness because when you come to, you’re lying on your side in the center of the bed—body feeling sore and used. Leon’s palm is covering your mouth, the other hand holding onto your rib cage, as his hips piston in your wet pussy.
You realize he’s mumbling and panting into the skin of your shoulder.
“Been wanting this for so long. Don’t even know how many times I thought of you when fucking her.”
He nips the skin then runs his tongue over the mark. You’re so sore and tired and yet you like how Leon’s cock constantly bullies into your cunt. He’s ruining your pussy… but you still want him to fuck you more—deeper, harder.
“Pictured you under me, begging me to fuck you, crying cause you can’t take it,” he groans, “love when you cry, gets me so hard, baby.”
Your walls flutter around his cock as you moan a high whispery sound behind his palm. His quick thrusts turn into slow, deep rolls so his fat cock keeps your hole stretched out.
“Finally awake, sweetheart?” he laughs meanly in your ear.
His hand drags from your side up to tease and flick your nipples, “Been so good for me, baby. Keeping me all snug and warm as I fill this needy pussy over and over again.”
You clench down as he pinches and tugs on your nipples. He strokes his fingers over the hard buds as he sloppily kisses your neck and shoulder. He moves his palm away from your mouth to cup your neck.
“S’too much,” your hands scratch at his forearms, “please.”
A slap rings out before you can register it, the sting of Leon’s hand imprinted on your pussy. Your legs kick out as he smacks your cunt again. He brings his hand back up to tug harshly at your nipples.
“Behave,” the hand on your neck tightens, “and let me finish, sweetheart.“
The hand teasing your breasts slips down your body to softly rub your overly sensitive clit. Even as tired as you are, you thrash a little in Leon’s grip from the too much feeling his fingers are causing.
He doesn’t stop or change, just keeps rubbing and stroking your clit as his cock fucks deep into your body.
“C’mon, you can cum for me one last time,” he’s the devil in your ear, coaxing more from your spent body than you can give.
Tears drip from your eyes as you sob.
“I’m gonna cum. You’re gonna make me cum again, L-Leon.”
Your orgasm is syrupy and slow, but it hits you so hard you can feel the muscles in your thighs seize. Your eyes roll back as you feel slick spill from your pussy, drenching everything below your waist.
“Fuck me,” Leon gasps like he’s out of breath, “perfect, so fucking perfect baby. Squirting all over my cock.”
His voice trails off into a low groan as he cums inside you, burying himself as deep as he can get. His hand moves from your clit to hold your side as he rocks his hips into you softly. The warm sensation of his cum spurting inside your cunt makes you weakly squeeze down on his dick. You feel hot all over.
“Such a good girl,” he laughs, “you got me hooked, baby. Can’t wait to fuck you stupid again.”
You’re bone tired, body feeling like jello, so you only whine in reply. As he pulls out, you both moan at the feeling. He tugs your shoulder to roll you over on your back.
He smiles down at you, eyes hungry and mean.
“The way we’re going, might accidentally knock you up, sweetheart.”
Your eyes widen with shock even as your pussy thrums with sick want, “N-no. I can’t— it’s wrong.”
He mockingly pouts at you as he brushes a stray tear away, “I said might baby. ‘M not trying to breed your little pussy. It just might happen is all.”
He slips a couple of fingers into your used cunt and fucks the cum slipping out back into your sore hole.
“Gonna make that birth control of yours work extra hard.”
You’re left speechless as he pulls away and stands up.
“Go get cleaned up, sweetheart. I’m gonna order some food,” he grins at you, eyes crinkling and fond. “Then we can finish that movie we started.”
You raise up and nod, still feeling unmoored.
“Don’t look like that, honey,” he murmurs, tilting your chin up.
He kisses you, soft and slow, slipping his tongue into your mouth to tease alongside your own. He pulls back and drops a kiss on your cheek.
“I’m gonna take good care of you, okay?”
You nod again, feeling shy.
He tsks, “Words, baby.”
“Okay, daddy.”
His eyes sweep down your body, taking in all the teeth marks and bruises. He kisses you again, harder and insistent. He cups your breasts and squeezes.
“Lay back, sweetheart,” he whispers against your lips, “gonna eat you out one more time.”
You moan, “I’m so sore though.”
“I know, I know, baby,” he shushes you with more kisses, “just let me eat you out and I’ll let you go get cleaned up.”
You sigh into his mouth, “O-okay. Last time?”
He hums, “Yeah, just want you to cream all over my tongue one more time, sweetheart.”
You reach up to run your hands through his hair, “‘kay, thank you.”
His eyes soften for a moment, “Of course.”
He kneels on the floor and brings your legs over his shoulders. Leon drags the broad flat of his tongue across your hot, soaked pussy.
You sigh out in pleasure as he places sloppy kisses to your clit over and over making your legs twitch. Your hands come down to tangle in his messy hair.
He grunts and moans, pushing his mouth further into your pussy. His nose rubs against your clit, tongue flicking and stroking in and out of your hole. You grip his hair and ride his face, shaking and moaning. You can hear him jerk off while he tongue fucks your pussy and it makes you even wetter.
Twisting your head to the side, you can see him fisting his thick, swollen cock. His knuckles are shiny with precum as he fucks his hand in a tight grip. Your clit throbs with want. You tug his hair harder, trying to get his attention.
“D-daddy,” you mewl, “in me, in me please.”
His eyes are barely blue when he pulls back from eating you out.
“What is it, baby?” He rasps, voice husky.
“In me, please. Want to feel you,” you arch your hips.
He doesn’t stop pumping his hand, but he slows to soft teasing strokes on his dick.
“Hmm but I thought you were sore, baby?”
You nod but grasp at his shoulders, trying to pull him up.
“I am, but it looks like it hurts”, you bite your lip.
He huffs a laugh, “It does, but I don’t wanna hurt my sweet girl.”
“Go slow,” you bargain, clit pulsing as you watch him stroke his cock.
“Yeah? Okay then,” his voice is low and wanting, “s’what my girl asked for after all.”
Leon raises up and presses your knees to your chest; his cock nearly bottoming out as he sinks into your warm, welcoming hole inch by inch.
Your hands scratch and claw at his broad shoulders, head tossed back with how intense it feels to be fucked again so soon. Leon pulls out and slowly sinks back in, never changing tempo as he buries himself in your pussy over and over.
It feels so good, but it’s not enough.
“Please,” you whimper, legs twitching against Leon’s hands.
“Please what? Is it too much?”
You shake your head back and forth, “Daddy, please.”
He bottoms out, cock so deep you’re gasping for air.
“Like that?” He smirks down at you.
“Yess,” you whine, “more, please”
He slowly pulls out and presses in deep; he does it again and again, getting quicker with his thrusts until he’s railing you into the bed.
You’re openly crying now. He’s rubbing and pinching your clit as he fucks his cock deep into your pussy. He has you squealing every time the head presses against your cervix.
“Right there?”
You only choke on a whine, eyes rolling back in your head.
He groans, “‘m really gonna breed you deep this time, sweetheart.”
You moan, mind completely whited out by pleasure.
“Breed me, daddy, please,” you’re babbling, not thinking at all of what you’re saying. “Want you to cum in me.”
One of his hands moves from your leg, to wrap around your throat.
“Say it again,” he squeezes your neck.
“Breed me,” you’re drooling, spit leaking down your chin, “want daddy to breed my pussy.”
“Yeah? Want me to knock you up? Cum all in this sweet little pussy?”
Your cunt spasms as your back arches.
“Want it, want you to cum in me, please!”
His hand tightens on your neck.
“Open up, sweetheart.”
Your bleary eyes look into his face as you drop your mouth open. He spits directly onto your tongue. Moaning, you swallow and quickly open your mouth again.
Leon’s hand clenches around your throat and he drools into your open mouth. Moaning, you swallow his spit down your throat.
“Knew if I fucked you good enough, you’d want it,” Leon groaned, “now you’re just a cock hungry little slut, huh.”
You barely hear him over the roar of blood in your ears as you shake apart from the longest orgasm of your life. He squeezes down on your throat as your nails dig into his shoulders to the point of breaking skin. It’s a kaleidoscope of feelings as your walls clench rhythmically around Leon, urging him to spill inside you.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chants under his breath, “gonna drain me dry, sweetheart.”
You gasp what little air you can and Leon releases your neck as he fills your pussy again. His thrusts stutter into your pliant body as rope after rope of hot cum fills your squelching cunt. Your walls clench repeatedly around the thick cock splitting you open. His dick throbs and kicks inside you as your hole keeps milking him for every last drop of cum. He lets out a low moan as he continues to finish inside you.
Your throat feels raw as you try to catch your breath. Leon drops his forehead onto your clavicle, panting into your skin. A sharp sting followed by wet suction makes you tense as he leaves another bite mark. He lifts his head up to look at you.
“So good baby,” Leon kisses you, nipping your bottom lip, “I’d say you earned a break.”
You feel floaty, thoughts drift in and out with no purchase in your mind. You smile at him and bring him down for another kiss.
“Thank you, daddy.”
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I’m Not A Bad Man (I’m Just Overwhelmed)
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Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader part i - An Open Invitation (To A Perfect Domination)
part ii - What You Do To Me (No One Knows)
part iv (finale): Am I Your One and Only Desire?
Warnings: 18+ so minors DNI, stepcest, fingering, cockwarming, unprotected sex, oral (f and m receiving), ball teasing, ball sucking, having sex while on the phone with an oblivious caller (hopefully that makes sense, cause idk what to label it 🤣), dirty talk, daddy kink, light breeding kink, creampie, cum swallowing, face sitting, pussy slapping/spanking
not proofread brochachos 🤙 mainly just smut so if you’re looking for plot I’d look elsewhere 🤣
Title from These Things by She Wants Revenge
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Thankfully, Leon gives you a breather after the marathon sex. He kisses you one last time and helps you out of bed. You go to stand, but your legs tremble so much you nearly fall. He catches you and guides you into the master bath connected to the bedroom.
He sits you down on the edge of the tub and starts the water.
“I’m gonna go make that food order,” he kisses the top of your head, “I’ll be back in a few minutes; yell if you need me.”
Humming in reply, you watch the muscles in his back and ass as he turns and leaves the room; a low heat flares in your stomach when you see all the scratch marks you left on his skin.
You twist, running your hand under the tap and finding the water warm enough, you stopper the tub and slip down into the bottom. Sighing, you relax as the warm water slowly fills the basin, caressing your skin and helping to loosen your muscles.
“Don’t fall asleep on me now,” a warm voice murmurs causing your eyes to flutter open.
“Mmm sorry,” you look up to see Leon turning the water off.
“Raise up for me, sweetheart,” he climbs in the bath with you, sitting directly behind you and pulling you to sit between his legs.
You tense for a moment, but when he doesn’t do anything more than rub your arms you slowly relax back against him.
“So sweet for me,” he presses kisses into your neck, hands wrapping around your waist.
Your tongue feels heavy in your mouth, “‘m tired, Leon.”
“I know,” he lets his right hand drift down your body until he’s stroking your inner thigh, “let me help you.”
You whine but don’t fight him as he slips his middle and ring finger into your soft, clenching heat.
“Please no,” you whine out in discomfort as he slips his fingers out and back in.
His questing fingers begin pressing into your body more insistently, “I need to clean out the mess I made, beautiful.”
“Fuck,” you hiss as Leon fingers out the leftover cum in your hole.
His fingers slide out of your body, leaving you gasping and aching at the empty feeling left behind.
“Shh sweetheart,” he kisses the side of your head, “it’s over with now.”
A low chuckle in your ear causes goosebumps to chase across your skin.
“So good for me aren’t you?” a hot tongue traces the shell of his ear, “god, you drive me crazy.”
You gasp, “I-I’m —“
The loose hold around your waist tightens as Leon nips at your earlobe before placing open mouth kisses across the arch of your neck, tongue darting out to taste your skin.
You shiver at the sensation, baring more of your neck to him. A small whine leaves your mouth before you can quell it.
“Daddy,” you gasp out only to have Leon slip his index and middle fingers into your mouth.
You hear a tsk before his smoky voice speaks again, “Pretty, pretty girl.”
You weakly suck on the digits invading your mouth. He presses a soft kiss at your temple.
“I know how bad you want it, baby. You sound so pretty when you fall apart,” he presses his fingers harder against your tongue, “but we gotta give your little pussy a break.”
Your back arches as you squirm in arousal at those words, a whimper slipping from your throat. You eagerly lap at his fingers, wrapping your tongue around them and swallowing as drool drips down your chin.
A low hum from Leon reverberates in your chest.
“So good for me, baby,” Leon nuzzles your neck, fingertips skating across your skin.
He relaxes against the tub, hands rubbing your arms and shoulders. You slowly become less tense until you’re laying against him sleepily. Leon helps you wash off with soft kisses pressed into your skin at every step. Once finished, he helps you up and out of the tub.
After the bath, Leon slips out to get dressed leaving you to dry off on your own. You step out in a towel and Leon hands you an old sleep shirt of his and a pair of briefs.
You go to take them and he pulls them back out of reach, “What do we say, sweetheart?”
Your toes curl to stop your hands from fidgeting, “Thank you, daddy.”
“Good girl,” he smiles, kissing the top of your head and handing you the shirt and briefs.
“The food’s here so I’ll see you downstairs.”
You watch him leave the bedroom and you gaze down at the soft baggy shirt in your hands. Unfolding it you see, RPD emblazoned on the left breast pocket. You quickly slip it on along with the briefs, which make you wrinkle your nose, and make your way downstairs.
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You both sit on the couch after eating the takeout Leon ordered. Sated and tired, you snuggle into the cushions to finish watching the scary movie that was playing earlier. Sitting cross legged, your shoulders brush up against Leon’s as his big hand encompasses your thigh.
“I’ve got an idea,” his voice is a low, heated timbre, “why don’t you keep me nice and warm?”
Your brows furrow in confusion as you tilt your face up to look at him, “What?”
He pulls the front of his sweats down just enough to slip his cock out. He’s half hard and slowly filling out, thickening against his thigh. He pats his legs.
“Straddle me and I’ll show you what I mean,” his hair falls over his eyes giving him a boyish air.
Leon pulls you into his lap, murmuring sweet praise in your ear. He slips his hands under the loose briefs you’re wearing and rubs your clit. His fingers dip into your slit to tease at your hole until you’re squirming and whimpering and soaking his fingers.
Pulling away, he helps you to slip the briefs he gave you off, baring your cunt— all puffy and shiny with slick. His cock slides in between your thighs, precum leaving a sticky wet trail against your skin.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” he soothes you, hands gripping your hips tight enough to bruise.
He slips the tip of his fat dick into your wet spasming hole.
“Fuck, so good. Such a good girl for me huh. Shh shh, s’okay just the tip sweetheart, promise won’t go any further,” he sighs in relief, letting the head of his cock breach your spasming hole.
Leon’s biceps flex, highlighting the veins in his forearms as he holds your dripping pussy still. The fat tip stretches your sore cunt making you whine as your fingers dig into his tense shoulders.
“Daddy,” you whine, desperate at this point and not able to think past the feeling of the slight stretch of your pussy and how empty it feels inside.
Whining you work his cock further and further into your body as Leon just holds your hips, groaning until you’re sitting flushed against his pelvis.
He watches you work your sweet little pussy down on his cock. He then lifts you up just to let you slide back down.
“You put it all in by yourself, huh,” he growls, “now just let me use your sloppy hole, sweetheart.”
“Leon,” you gasp, grinding down with a moan.
He holds your hips still, not letting you shift, “Now sit here, sweet girl. You’re gonna cockwarm daddy til he’s ready to fuck your pretty pussy full of cum.”
You moan, hands tugging on his shirt. His eyes drag down your body and he pinches your nipples through the thin shirt you’re wearing.
“Look so sexy,” he gives you a messy, tongue filled kiss, “want you to wear this shirt anytime we’re home alone, okay baby?”
“O-okay, daddy,” you whimper, thighs shifting as your pussy walls clamp repeatedly on his thick cock.
“Good girl, good fucking girl,” he groans, pulling you close.
You whine and nuzzle into his neck, tucking your face under his chin.
“Settle down, baby,” he coos, running his wide palms down your spine to cup your ass in both hands.
You tense all over, but keep still with a low moan. Unsure of how long you’re made to keep Leon’s cock in your weeping pussy, you drift in and out of a daze. You can hear the tv playing in the background and Leon drops little kisses on your head, but you just coast on the floaty feeling slowly taking over your mind.
He’s so thick inside of you it’s all you can think about. The delicious stretch to your sore walls, clit swollen—begging to be touched, even the way Leon squeezes your ass, all of it keeping you in that syrupy headspace.
He jostles you accidentally, making you whine and grind down until he soothes you back into relaxing against him. Leon’s palms pet and stroke over your tired body, almost lulling you asleep. You feel his chest vibrate under your cheek.
“Hm?” You pull back with a confused sound, sleepy eyes looking into Leon’s dark stare.
“I asked if daddy’s sweet girl is feeling good?”
You give him a cute smile, “So good, daddy.”
He gives you a sly grin, “Yeah?”
“Mmhmm,” you nod.
“Maybe you should cockwarm daddy when he has to work from home, think that’s a good idea sweetheart?”
You whine, pussy clenching down on his thick cock, “Yes, daddy.”
“Yeah, you like it don’t you, feeling all stretched out from daddy’s fat cock?”
You roll your hips down with a moan, “Daddy’s the best.”
“Fuck,” he grunts, pressing his hips up into you further, “think it’s time to fill this needy cunt.”
“Uh huh,” you slur, hips humping down faster on his dick.
He grabs your waist and fucks his cock deep in your soaked pussy. After a handful of skin slapping thrusts, he slows down to deep rolling grinds. Dazedly, you hear a faint buzzing from your side.
“Daddy needs you to keep quiet, okay?”
“Wha—“
He puts his hand over your mouth as he answers his buzzing phone.
“Hey honey, how’re you?”
Your eyes widen, anxiety flaring in your stomach cutting into that cottony barrier of arousal flooding your brain. Your mom called?! You try to push away from Leon, raising your hips up to move off of his lap. A mean look comes into his face as his lips thin.
“Oh, everything’s fine here. Can’t complain.”
He puts the phone up to his ear, holding it there with his shoulder so he can use both hands to yank you back flush on his lap. His hand quickly comes up to cover your mouth as you squeal from the sudden fullness of his cock bottoming out in your cunt.
He starts up the deep rolling thrusts that keeps the fat tip of his dick pressed against your cervix; your eyes roll back in your head as the pain bleeds into molten pleasure, making your pussy pulse and clench down on his cock.
“Oh she’s doing well! We actually spent a little time together earlier,” he laughs, dark eyes watching you fall apart while he drills up into your squelching pussy with his thick, heavy cock.
“Ah, I’m sure she’ll love that. Yeah she loves her sweets, doesn’t she?”
You want to scream, you feel so good right now. But all that escapes you are tears, dripping down your cheeks leaving your eyes to look big and glassy. Leon smirks at you as he keeps chatting with your mom.
His thumb circles your clit so slowly, barely giving you any stimulation. You buck your hips and push yourself harder into his hand. Ignoring you, he stops teasing your sensitive bud and moves that hand to guide your hips into a rolling grind.
“No,” he laughs, laying his head back on the couch, lazily focused on your tits bouncing, “I really don’t need anything.”
You’re panting behind the hand he still has covering your mouth. Moving your hands away from clenching onto his shoulders, you reach down between your bodies to spread your pussy.
His gaze follows the movement and he stares hungrily at your spread open cunt, watching as his cock bullies in and out of your tight hole.
“Wait,” he rasps, “yeah that does sound good actually.”
He moves his head closer to your chest. pulls the phone away, and spits on your pussy. You freeze; your whole body clenching from that so he does it again, watching gleefully as you shudder all over, eyes rolling back as the hot spit drips all over your pussy lips and swollen clit.
“Huh, sorry could you repeat that, the phone cut out for a sec,” he settles back against the couch, not letting you bounce on his dick like you want, like you need.
You go to move your hands, but he gives a quick, sharp smack to your clit directly that has you crying out behind his palm.
“Oh must be the movie, I’m watching. Yeah that one,” he grins, “you know how I love these kinds of things.”
Your eyes widen as you watch him lick a stripe from the edge of his palm to the tips of fingers. His wet hand comes down to spank your pussy and clit hard. You squeal and buck in his lap but can’t pull away.
“Yeah it gets kinda loud in certain parts,” he spanks your spread open cunt again, “sorry if it’s too loud, honey.”
Your eyes are completely rolled back, eyelashes fluttering and mouth drooling as Leon abuses your sore pussy. It’s getting you wetter than before, the sharp sting fading into that hot, dull throb that’s making you shiver all over.
Without realizing it, you’ve stopped trying to get away. You’ve arched your hips up just right so when Leon smacks his hand down on your sensitive cunt, he’s really giving it to you. When he does finally pull away, your eyes focus on his with a whine.
“Yeah? I get it, and the traffic is always so terrible on top of it,” he keeps talking to your mom, like your not grinding your needy cunt on his fat cock.
It makes you so hot to know that Leon’s fucking you while he’s talking to his wife—your own mom. You feel like such a slut but you can’t deny how it gets you so wet, makes you want to ride Leon hard, maybe even get caught.
Your walls spasm and clench down on him at that thought making him flinch and bite his lip.
“Nothing,” he clears his throat, eyes narrowing at you, “movie just got to me for a sec I guess.”
You stop spreading yourself open and drag your nails down his tense stomach, then leaving one hand there you reach around behind you with your free hand to squeeze his balls.
It’s like you electrocuted him; his hips jump up, stomach trembling under your hand. He’s stifling any noise but you can see in the pinch of his brows that he likes it. You feather your fingertips across the soft skin before gently rolling his balls in your hand.
“It does sound fun,” his eyes stare into yours, hungry and dark, “maybe we should take a trip out that way then.”
You bite your lip and gently squeeze down on his sack. He bucks up into your pussy even harder. The hand holding onto your hip moves and grabs your hand on his stomach to push it back behind you. He nods downward and you take the hint, moving it to join the other on touching his heavy balls.
“Yeah, sounds perfect,” he sighs, fully relaxing into the couch.
You can’t really bounce on him in this position, so Leon’s thick cock just stays seated in your pulsing heat as your hands tease and tickle his balls. Using both hands, you can really tell how big and swollen they’ve gotten. You roll them in your hands and feel his cock kick inside your pussy.
You moan softly, muffled behind his hand still, and keep massaging his soft sack. You start to wonder what it would be like to have them in your mouth, all sensitive and fat on your tongue. You feel yourself dripping down his cock at the thought.
“I can’t believe they would ask you to do that,” his hand squeezes your thigh hard enough to bruise.
You tug his balls and bounce them in your hand before softly massaging them. Leon raises up into more of a sitting position and roughly pulls you up and off of his cock. You watch dazedly as his dick drools precum down the wet shaft, until he manhandles you down over the armrest of the couch.
With your back to him, you can only feel as he slides his fat cock back into your pussy, stretching you out so good it makes your hole clench down over and over.
“Yeah, exactly. Oh? Well okay. I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Yeah, mm love you too,” he pulls you flush with his hips, stilling all movement to keep his dick fully inside your cunt.
He hangs up and tosses the phone to the side.
“Trying to suck me in, sweetheart? Greedy little pussy needs daddy’s cock that bad?”
He pounds into your sloppy, squelching hole, slick dripping everywhere. The swollen tip of his cock hammers against your g-spot making you scream.
“Fuck yeah,” he groans with a laugh, “wanna cream that sweet fucking pussy. Get you all dirty so I can eat you out.”
You whine and claw at the couch, clit rubbing against the rough material and edging you closer and closer to orgasm.
“C’mon baby, don’t you want that? Want me breed that hot cunt? Course you do,” he moves his hands from your hips to each side of your body on the armrest.
He lowers himself down, using his body weight to hold you in place and box you in, “Should I make you squirt on my cock, sweetheart? Get the couch all dirty?”
You tense up, words slurring, “Daddy, gonna cum, gonna cum.”
He laughs and pinches your side as his hand slips down to your clit. He tugs your hips back just a little and lands a hard spank across your swollen bud.
You squeal, body trembling, “Daddy!”
“Oh I know,” he mocks, “so rough on your little pussy.”
He smacks you again catching your clit on his wedding ring making you scream as your orgasm rushes over you. Slick drips around his cock as your cunt clamps down on his dick.
“Fuck,” he growls, hips pistoning harder into your fluttering walls, “good girl, good g— fuck!”
Your cunt milks his cock as he fills you with hot sticky cum.
“Take it,” he hisses, biting down hard on your shoulder causing you to moan, pussy clamping down even harder on his dick.
Your crying from how good it feels, hole still gushing slick from his fat cock bullying into your pussy and cumming deep inside you.
You hiccup a sob as he keeps cumming, rope after rope of hot jizz painting your fluttering walls white.
“Gonna eat you out after this,” he groans in your ear, “wanna get my mouth on your pussy so bad.”
You whine as he pulls out, cum and slick oozing from your hole to drip all down your thighs and onto the couch. Without moving you, Leon lays on his back and shifts until he’s underneath your splayed legs.
“Sit on my face, baby,” he guides your hips down, but you hesitate and hover over his mouth.
“I said,” he growls, “sit on my fucking face.”
With a harsh tug, your cunt presses down on his mouth, squishing his nose against your clit. His mouth opens, tongue eagerly licking into your sensitive pussy. You feel him moan and it makes you rock against his soft lips.
You grab onto his hair and start riding his face gently as you’re still reeling from that last orgasm. His hands slide from your hips to your thighs to just hold you in place.
“Daddy,” you moan, “so good, feels—unh.”
You trail off with a whine as he sucks on your pussy lips and nuzzles your clit. He greedily eats the cum out of your messy cunt. Mewling, you press yourself harder on Leon’s face; he groans as you settle further onto his mouth.
He grinds his face against your puffy cunt making you whine louder, clit fat and throbbing with arousal. He rubs his nose against the sensitive bundle of nerves making you buck into the feeling.
Everything is so sensitive, ramped up to eleven, that you’re cumming on his tongue before you even realize it.
“D-dadd—dad—,” your spine bows in a perfect curve as Leon laps up all of your creamy slick.
You’re suspended in that too much feeling as Leon groans and presses even further into your cunt, practically suffocating himself to taste you more.
When he finally pushes you up and slides out, your legs are too shaky to hold you up. Leon manhandles you to lay with your back against the couch. This time, he kneels over your shoulders, knees now bracketing either side of your head.
“Open your mouth, baby,” he takes his cock in hand and slaps it against your lips.
You eagerly loll your tongue out, eyes lidded and hazy. Instead of feeding his cock into your waiting mouth, he pulls it towards his abs to drag his balls across your open mouth. Moaning, you eagerly lick and suck on the salty skin. Your eyes flutter as he dips his balls in and out of your mouth.
“There we go, suck’em sweetheart,” he mockingly coos down at you, slowly stroking his dick.
You lick and suck on his sack until it’s coated in your spit, dripping back down on your chin. Moaning, you suck one of his balls in your mouth and work it with your tongue and lips.
“That’s it, good girl,” he laughs, “god, love having my balls sucked by a pretty girl.”
You let it go with a pop and pull the other one into your hot mouth with a low sigh. Humming in pleasure, you gently suck on the soft skin of his ball while running your tongue all around it.
“Let me teabag that sweet little mouth,” he growls down at you, pulling off of your mouth to dip his wet sack back down onto your tongue again and again.
He eventually drags his balls down your chin leaving a trail of spit as he presses the drippy tip of his cock past your swollen lips.
“Gonna cum in your mouth,” he groans, watching as your lips stretch around his hard cock.
Tears gather at your lash line as he sinks inch by inch into your hot wet throat.
“Fuck, gonna cream this little throatpussy,” he grins at you as you moan around his dick, “like that? Mmm it’s gonna feel so good, daddy’s hot cum bathing your slutty throat.”
You whine, reaching down to your sore cunt to rub your clit.
“You getting off to this?” He chuckles, sliding deeper into your mouth making your throat click when you swallow.
He pulls out a few inches and sinks back down into you making you moan as he fills your throat.
“Play with that cute pussy, cum all over your fingers while I fuck your mouth,” he holds your head down so he can fuck down into your spit slick mouth, wet balls smacking your chin.
You continue to moan as he fucks open your throat, eyes watering when he dips down too far.
“God, baby, I’m about to cum,” his hips stutter, “gonna swallow, right? Yeah, drink it all up for daddy. Milk my cock as I drain my balls in that tight fucking throat.”
Your fingers circle and rub your clit faster until you’re moaning uncontrollably and cumming, hole clenching down on nothing as slick drips from your pussy.
With a low groan, Leon eases out until you can only suckle on the fat head of his dick. Hot sticky ropes of cum fill your mouth and the back of your throat; as he slowly sinks further into your mouth, cum drips down the back of your throat making you swallow and milk his throbbing cock.
Leon pulls out of your mouth, but leaves his swollen tip pressed to your lips, “Clean it up, sweetheart.”
You softly kitten lick the head as he softens against your mouth. After a few moments, he pulls away and sits back on the couch to pull you into his lap. He kisses you, tongue sloppily licking into your mouth.
“Did so good for me,” he murmurs as he pulls away, “such a good girl.”
“Leon,” you sigh, exhaustion written all over your body, “s’good but ‘m tired.”
“We’ll go lay down, okay?” he coaxes you to stand on wobbly legs and helps you upstairs.
He guides you, to your surprise, to your own room.
Before you can question it, he has you both tucked under the covers of your smaller bed, his front pressed all along your back.
“Daddy,” you whine as he kisses your neck, “why here?”
He laughs in your ear and drops another kiss on your neck, “After we rest, I’m gonna fuck you here, too. Always wanted to make you cry while I rail you in this bed.”
White hot pleasure pulses in your clit and nipples as you roll your hips back.
“Daddy, that’s so dirty!”
“I know,” he laughs again, “we can even pretend your mom’s home when we do, so you’ll have to be so quiet. Don’t wanna get caught,” he dips his tongue into your ear before kissing the shell.
You shudder, eyes nearly crossing at the dull throb of want washing over your spent body.
“But,” he shifts and wraps his arms around your waist, “we need to get some sleep, baby.”
You give a shaky sigh as you nod, “Okay, daddy.”
#stepdad!leon s kennedy x fem!reader#stepdad!leon kennedy#stepdad!leon s kennedy#stepcest#stepdad leon s kennedy#leon kennedy x reader smut#leon s kennedy smut#resident evil smut#leon s kennedy x you#leon s kennedy#leon s kennedy x fem!reader#fem!reader#stepdad!leon x fem!reader#lipglossanon
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The Soul’s Desire
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Alcoholic/Sweet Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader For the first half: @neverland-navi asked for an angsty moment w/stepdad Leon where he hosts dinner and watches reader get hit on (I hope you like it!)
For the second half: anon requested camping sex with stepdad Leon (no specifics so I hope I met expectations 🤭)
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, daddy kink, kissing, dirty talk, fingering, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, outdoor/public sexual situations
Not proofread ✍️ sorry if the ending is sudden, I made myself stop writing or this was going to get too crazy lmao
Title from Leto’s Headache by Chevelle
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For some reason, your stepdad is hosting all of his coworkers for dinner. When asked, he mumbled something about drawing the short straw at the office so you just guess it’s out of his hands at this point.
You volunteer to help him cook a simple pasta dinner with fresh homemade bread (something you’re quite proud of) that Leon pairs with a nice wine. He helps you out in the kitchen where you tease and poke him until he finally cracks a smile, joining in your conversation and laughter.
Once everything’s setup the way he likes, he kisses you, slow and sweet, thanking you for your help.
He tries to usher you off to your room, “You don’t have to hang out with us old men.”
You crowd into his personal space and wrap your arms around the nape of his neck, “But I like hanging out with you.”
He smiles softly down at you, rubbing a thumb underneath your eye, “I know, but I just don’t know how much you’re gonna enjoy us talking shop, honey.”
You shiver and push against him more, “I think it’s really hot to hear you talk about your job.”
His nostrils flare but he keeps his touch soft, “You do, huh?”
You hum and nod, eyes going a little hazy as you look at his mouth, “Mmmhmm.”
He kisses you roughly, hands going down to grab your ass to lift you up on the kitchen counter.
“Dad,” you gasp when he pulls back to trail kisses across your jaw.
“So good for me,” he groans, biting a mark into your neck.
The doorbell rings pulling Leon away from you. You pout and wind your fingers into his dress shirt.
“Don’t go yet,” you kiss his adam’s apple making him groan.
“I’ve got to,” he kisses you again, gentle and sweet.
He finally pulls away from you, eyes running down your body and back up, “If you wanna join us, you can, but please change.”
You gaze down at yourself, hard nipples showing through your thin shirt. Biting your lip, you tug the hem as the doorbell rings again.
“Go on to your room sweetheart,” Leon helps you down from the counter and pats your butt, “you can help me set the table when you’re done.”
“Okay,” you smile at him, pressing up in your tiptoes to kiss his cheek before running off to your room, wanting to change quickly.
Seeing that Leon was dressed in his usual work attire of pressed slacks and a button down, you throw on a cute top and skirt. Double checking the mirror to make sure it doesn’t look too scandalous and nodding to yourself once it seems guest appropriate, you leave your bedroom.
When you walk past the dining room, you see a few other men sitting at the table already, chatting with each other. You feel butterflies at having strangers in your home, but since these people work with Leon you try not to let your nerves get to you.
Leon smiles at you when you enter the kitchen.
“You look pretty.”
“Thanks,” you duck your head, feeling shy, missing the heated gaze Leon rakes down your body.
“Can you grab the silverware while I get the plates?”
You move over to where he’s standing and grab the silverware and napkins, following after him as he heads out and into the dining room.
“Hello, hello. What do we have here?”
“Is this the elusive daughter, Leon?”
“You never said how grown up she is!”
The men talk over one another as you follow behind Leon and set the forks and knives down at each place setting. You give a shy smile when Leon introduces you to everyone; he has a laid back grin but you can see the tightness around his eyes as you walk around the table.
Leon guides you back out of the dining room with a hand placed firmly on your back. He seems irritated as you both gather the dinner to place on the table, but you don’t get a chance to question him as he ducks out to grab a whiskey bottle from his home office.
You wait until he has glasses to go with it and then you both enter the dining room again; Leon hands out the glasses then passes the whiskey around, pouring a healthy glass full for himself, while you place the pasta and bread down in the center of the table. Once everyone’s situated, the dinner passes fairly smoothly.
You listen in to the conversation, but don’t quite know what they’re talking about only picking up things here and there from Leon complaining about work. The whiskey bottle is nearly empty now and the talk is also following suite.
“And Leon, how’re you not gonna let us know what a beautiful girl you got here all to yourself?”
You look wide eyed to your stepdad and see the corner of his eye tic as he smiles at the man, “Ah, she’s a homebody, what can I say?”
“Definitely got the body for it!” another man chortles and elbows the guy next to him as they all chuckle.
Leon gives you an apologetic smile as he claps the man on the back, “C’mon now, we’re in polite company.”
“We’re just yanking your chain,” the man grins, eyes drifting to the other end of the table where you’re sitting.
You’re thankful that Leon asked you to change as several pairs of eyes unsubtly check you out. Dropping your gaze, you pick at the food on your plate.
“Say, sweetheart, can I get a refill?”
You look up at Leon and he nods.
“No problem, sir.”
“Oh ho ho, where’d you get her Leon?” the man hands you his glass with a salacious smile, “need to find me one if you don’t wanna give’er up?”
Leon laughs along with the men as you leave, but you can tell it’s forced. You’re not gone too long, and when you come back in the room the men are all laughing at some joke but quickly quiet down to shoot appreciative looks your way.
“Thank you, dear,” the man sets his glass down and reaches out to run his hand down your arm, “you’re dad was telling us that you’re home so much, you aren’t dating anyone.”
You nod, “Yeah, I’m not really—“
“Now hold on a minute,” the coworker across from you speaks up, “who said you get to ask her out?”
“Me? Why I’m just—“
“And plus, she needs someone younger,” the coworker smirks over at you, “what’d ya say honey? I can take you out this weekend?”
You laugh nervously and take a step away from the table, “Thank you, but—“
“Now you two better leave it before Leon loses his cool,” a third man chimes in with a laugh drawing everyone’s attention to Leon.
He’s waving them off with a short laugh, “I know how these guys are. Say, why don’t we get another bottle going before calling it a night?”
All the men agree and Leon nods his head to the door, “Go grab us one, sweetheart.”
You give him a relieved smile as you leave the table, heading to his office to grab another bottle. As you pick it up, a pair of arms wraps around your waist. You jump, breathing in a quick breath and with it Leon’s cologne making you sag against him.
“M so sorry baby,” he murmurs, kissing your neck, “I didn’t think they’d be this bad.”
“S’okay,” you whisper, turning in his arms the whiskey bottle tucked between you, “they’re just drunk and dumb.”
“What does that make me?” he presses his lips to yours, whiskey coated tongue filling your mouth as you whimper.
“Say, baby,” he pulls back to take the bottle and set it aside, “what does that make me, hmmm?”
He presses you against the wall and kisses you deeper, hands coming up to lace your fingers together and press them to the wall on either side of your head.
“Just some dumb drunk trying to get my dick wet?” he groans into your mouth, thrusting his tongue past your lips over and over until spit drips down your chin.
You mewl and rock your hips into his, no room to answer with his tongue fucking into your mouth aggressively. Suddenly, the space in front of you is empty as Leon steps back.
“Daddy,” you whine, lips wet with spit, “why’d you stop?”
“Got to, honey,” he runs his hands through his hair, frustration etched in his body language, “I’d love to take you apart right now, but I have to worry about my coworkers.”
You sigh and step forward, wrapping your hands around Leon’s neck so you can tease the short hairs at the nape of his neck.
“You’re such a good, dad,” you kiss his jaw as he groans, “I’m gonna go to bed, if you don’t need me? Kinda tired of being hit on.”
Leon chuckles at that and kisses your cheek, “Okay, sweetheart. I’ll try not to keep them too late.”
You both leave his office and you watch as he slips back into the dining room, loud laughter and conversation flowing out before the door snicks shut. You make your way into your room and change into a faded tee and thin shorts before tiptoeing over into Leon’s bedroom. Once inside, you shut the door and make your way to the bed.
Climbing under the covers, you hum at the cool sheets touching your skin and just the smell of Leon enveloping your senses. Your clit thrums with want, but you push that aside in order to relax in bed. Hours later, you faintly hear the door open and shut before the sound of feet shuffle along the carpet.
“Fuck,” Leon whispers loudly when he bumps into his dresser to set his watch on the surface.
You can hear the shuffle of clothing as he undresses and then the bed dips with his weight.
“Oh, what a lovely s’prise,” he mumbles, hot palm dragging down your uncovered thigh, “mmm pretty baby, so sweet.”
You blearily open your eyes, sleep trying to pull you down again, “Daddy.”
“Fuck,” he whispers, shifting until he can use both hands to rub across your body, pet your sides, squeeze your breasts, “yeah, baby, ‘m here. My pretty girl, s’all mine huh?”
“Mmhmm,” you hum.
Eye fluttering shut with a sigh, you preen under his attention, letting him grope and squeeze whatever he can reach until you’re mewling with want.
“Yeah you’re all mine,” he growls, hands squeezing your ass roughly, “god, hated that they fucking stared at you, hit on you. You’re my sweet baby girl.”
“Leon,” you whine, hands going to his hair to tug him into a kiss, “didn’t want any of them.”
“No?”
You can taste the whiskey he’s been drinking all night making your pussy drip slick in your panties as you suck on his tongue.
“Mmm ‘m so lucky,” he pants, kissing you messily, “luckiest daddy in the world to have such a sweet daughter.”
You moan and tug his hair, “You’re the best daddy. Want you in my pussy pretty please.”
He makes a pained groan and rolls you on top of him, “Need me to fill you up?”
“Uh huh,” you rock down on the bulge underneath your cunt, “need it so bad.”
“Baby,” he groans as you keep grinding against his half hard cock, “don’t know if I, fuck— I’ve been drinking a lot, don’t know if I can cum for awhile.”
You whimper and dig your nails in his pecs, “Daddy, I still want your cock. Want you to stretch out my little pussy.”
“God,” his head falls back onto the bed with a groan, “me too, fuck, okay c’mon honey put it in. I wanna watch.”
You quickly pull off your shirt, helping Leon do the same with a giggle, before reaching down and tugging his underwear completely off. Moaning, you stroke his cock watching as it stiffens in your hand. You raise up and straddle his waist.
You go to pull your panties off and he stops you, “Leave’em on.”
Whining, you pull them to the side and let his fat tip smack against your pussy lips, slick dripping down his dick.
“C’mon be a good girl for me and put it in,” he rubs his hands down your thighs.
“Dad,” you mewl, pushing the head into your dripping hole and slowly ease yourself down his thick cock.
You both watch as inch by inch, your pussy greedily sucks his cock into your wet heat. Once he bottoms out and you can sit on his lap, you moan at feeling so full, so spread open.
“Daddy,” you scratch your nails at his twitching abs, “s’full.”
“I know,” he soothes, palms rubbing across the bulge in your lower belly, “m so deep in that little pussy huh pretty girl.”
You rock forward with a keening moan, grinding his leaking tip against your cervix making sparks of pleasure shoot through your cunt.
“Yeah I am,” he grunts, dark eyes watching you hungrily, “pretty cunt made to take this fat dick.”
“Yes,” you whimper, eyes rolling back as Leon grabs your hips and makes you grind against his cock, “dad, it’s good.”
“Good, want my girl to know what it feels like to get dicked deep in her cute little pussy,” he growls, hands squeezing your hips so hard they’ll bruise, “love filling up your tight wet cunt.”
“Daddy!” you gasp out, pussy clenching down on his cock at how he’s talking to you, “you’re being dirty.”
“Am I?” he grins teasingly, “is it getting you wet, baby? It sure feels like it. That pussy loves the way I’m talking about her. She’s squeezing me so tight.”
Your clit throbs as he keeps you grinding in place on his cock, not letting you bounce and not thrusting up into you making you a little wild for it.
“Daddy, want it, want you,” you moan.
“Fuck me,” he groans, “want daddy to rail your little cunt? Breed your cute pussy til it’s full?”
“Yes, yes yes,” you try to rock your hips but Leon’s grip keeps you stationary making your pussy walls flutter and pulse around his dick.
“Gonna have to just stay like this then,” he laughs, “I drank too much, sweet girl, gonna take a while to cum.”
You shudder, breath coming out shakily, “Daddy, I need t’cum.”
“Aww,” his hands finally move away from your hips, skin indented from his fingers, to skim up your ribs and grab your breasts, “can you cum from riding my cock, sweetheart? No touching that cute clit.”
Your hips are moving as you nod quickly, hands bracing against his chest, “Yes, yes, thank you daddy, feels so good.”
You make sure to rub his tip against your g-spot every time you roll your hips down, thighs trembling as his cock kisses your cervix with every bounce, pussy gliding down with ease. It feels like forever that you just ride Leon, swiveling your hips just right so he’s rubbing that spongy spot in your cunt that has you moaning.
“Look at my sweet girl,” he smiles widely, crows feet wrinkling at the corners, “god, love you so much, honey.”
Your hips stutter as you moan, “Love you too, daddy. Love you so much.”
His hips thrust up, meeting you halfway making you cry out.
“Think I’m ready to fuck you nice and deep,” he laughs up at you, pulling you down to roll you onto your back, cock sliding back into you, “breed this pussy like she needs.”
“Leon!” you gasp out as his dick bullies back into your cunt repeatedly.
Your pussy squelches loudly as his hips picks up speed, pistoning into your sopping wet hole, pelvis grinding down on your clit.
“Couldn’t wait,” he kisses you, still tasting of alcohol making you clench down on him, “was gonna let you cum that way, but I need you too much sweetheart.”
“Dad, please,” you scratch at his shoulders, “wanna cum.”
“I’ve got you baby,” he kisses your cheek, slipping a hand between your bodies to rub firmly at your slippery clit.
You choke out a whine and wrap your legs around his waist, hips pressing down into his thrusts. Leon groans and kisses you, tongue lapping and sucking at your own. A few more rough passes of his fingers over your sensitive bud and your pussy clamps down on his cock as you climax. He keeps softly rubbing at your clit as he fucks deeper into your pussy.
“That’s it, such a good girl,” he whispers against your lips, “gonna make me cum, sweetheart. Fuck, that’s it, milk me, help daddy cum in your hot little pussy.”
A high pitched moan leaves your throat, toes curling as Leon stretches your orgasm out until your thighs are shaking. He thrusts a few more times before burying his cock deep into your fluttering walls and spilling his hot cum. Slowly, he moves his hand away from your clit to rub your side. He kisses you softly, letting you both come down from your orgasms into the sleepy afterglow.
He pulls out of your cunt with a low groan, laying down next to you, “So good to me, don’t know what I’d do without you.”
You giggle and stroke his stubbled jaw, “You’re so cute.”
Smiling, he grabs your hand and kisses the inside of your wrist, “Think you’re the cute one, baby.”
He laces your fingers together and pulls you into his chest, “Can’t believe I have work in a few hours.”
“Call in sick,” you sleepily mumble against his skin.
He laughs and rubs his hands down your back, “Mmm wish I could. Everyone else will be there even though we all got drunk tonight.”
You hum in reply, but drift off to sleep with Leon’s warm hands petting you.
Hours later, Leon’s alarm wakes you up, but he shushes you back to sleep. The next time you’re waking up it’s past eight and the sun is out. Yawning, you roll over and check your phone. You feel a pang of sympathy for Leon since he definitely went to work hung over and exhausted. You shoot him a quick text and get up to start the day.
It passes quickly for you and before long you hear the sound of keys in the door. Smiling to yourself, you get up from the couch to meet Leon in the hallway.
“Hi,” you step up on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek, “have a good day?”
“Could’ve been better,” he murmurs, pressing you against the wall and kissing you deeply, “how was yours?”
“Could’ve been better,” you giggle as he presses kisses along your neck.
“Poor thing,” he coos.
He steps away with a sigh before going any further, looking apologetic, “I have something to ask you, and you can say no okay?”
Frowning at him, you drag out your reply, “Oookay?”
“I know it’s last minute, but someone had the bright idea to do a family retreat this weekend. Like a camping trip,” he pinches the bridge of his nose, “we’d leave tomorrow morning and stay until Monday.”
You shrug, “I’m fine with that.”
“Are you sure, honey? It’s going to be hot and bug infested, not to mention those jackoffs from work.”
You laugh, “I’m sure, besides everyone else will be busy with their families, too right? It’ll be fun! Like a mini vacation.”
Sighing again, Leon gives you a small grin, “Yeah, maybe so.”
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Leon is pulling the cooler from the trunk as you coat yourself in bug spray.
“Okay maybe the fun starts once we get the tent setup,” you concede with a small cough from using the spray.
He snorts a laugh at you, but is nice enough to not say anything. Aside from getting lost on the drive up here, almost hitting a deer, then actually hitting a hubcap in the middle of the road, and lastly seeing someone get rear ended in the lane next to you, your nerves are a little shot—and this place isn’t helping with it looking like something out of Friday the 13th.
Leon rubs your arm, “Okay?”
You smile up at him, “Yeah, just taking it in.”
A smile spreads across his face, “You’re something else. C’mon, we just follow this trail to the camp they setup. They have a small itinerary for us today. Think it’s just some kinda hike near the lake.”
“That sounds nice,” you fall into step with him as the trail is wide enough to walk side by side.
You both take in the scenery and lush foliage, breathing in the clean air of dirt and trees. Before too long, you can see people setting up tents as well as prepping several picnic tables with food.
Leon guides you over to one of the picnic tables. He introduces you to a few other people in the company as he grabs the welcome packet.
“You two can set up anywhere in the perimeter,” one woman points to the map on the front of packet, “anything outside that might land you a fine.”
“Thanks, Martha,” Leon nods, “alright, you pick us out a spot, sweetheart.”
You take the map from his hands and point to a little copse of trees, “This seems like it would be nice. Shady, ya know?”
His lips quirk up but he just nods, eyes sparkling, “Shady, huh. Lead the way then.”
You follow the rather crude map until you’re both far enough away that you can only hear bird song.
“Sure you didn’t pick this place out for anything other than shade?” Leon murmurs in your ear, squeezing your ass, “seems awful far from everyone.”
You gasp and twist to face him, “Dad!”
He presses you against the rough bark of the tree behind you and kisses you, slow and deep. You drop the map on the ground to wind your hands through his hair, sighing into his languid kisses.
You tug him closer, rocking your hips up against his, kissing even more sloppily as you feel yourself getting wet.
“You feeling needy, honey?” Leon whispers hotly in your ear, fingers dipping below the leg of your shorts, “fuck, let me finger that pretty pussy.”
“Dad, please,” you whimper parting your thighs, leaning against the tree for better balance.
His fingers slip under the band of your panties and stroke across your slick pussy lips to come up and circle your clit.
“So naughty, letting me play with you like this,” he nips your earlobe, “daddy’s dirty little girl.”
You whine and part your legs further, “Please, daddy!”
“Hush,” he kisses your neck, sliding his middle and ring finger into your dripping hole, “she’s so wet for me, sweetheart. Doesn’t feel like it’s gonna take long.”
He laughs softly as his fingers easily find and rub against your g-spot as his thumb circles your slippery clit. You’re gasping and moaning, thighs shaking with the effort of keeping yourself open and on two feet.
“Daddy, daddy, g’nna cum,” you mewl, rocking down into his fingers as they start to pump in and out of your fluttering pussy walls.
“Then cum for me, let daddy make you feel good,” he kisses you, tongue licking into your mouth to swallow up your moans.
One last rubbing grind to your clit has you cumming all around his fingers, slick dripping down his wrist to land on the forest floor. He slowly pulls his hand away, licking the slick off of his fingers with a groan.
“Always taste so good.”
“Want me to suck you off?” you sway into him, legs shaky from your orgasm.
He kisses the top of your head and wipes his hand off on his pants, “We’ll save it for later, baby. Really need to put this tent up before we go on that hike.”
You sigh and nuzzle into his neck, “If you say so.”
He pets your sides for a moment before pushing you to stand up straight, “If you want, I’ll let you read out the directions and I’ll put up the tent.”
“Sounds good to me,” you giggle, smacking a kiss to his cheek.
Luckily, Leon has had some experience with camping so your little area is setup in next to no time. Which works out perfectly since someone sent their kid to fetch you two for the hike about to start.
Leon stows your sleeping bags and backpacks into the tent then walks next to you back up to the main campsite. After a quick safety spiel from the forestry guide, the whole group is off. Leon gets roped into a conversation with a man you recognize from the dinner party. You notice his wife? Girlfriend? next to him and so strike up your own small talk with her.
She happens to be his girlfriend and is nice to talk with, if a little distant. Before you get a chance to even ask her name, she’s being pulled away by Leon’s coworker as he jogs to catch up with some other man.
“Then there were two,” Leon nudges your arm with a wink.
Looking around you notice that you and he are the last in line, a little ways away from everyone as they chat and trample down the path following the guide.
The path loops down and around the edge of the woods before it opens up next to a lake. The guide stops for a minute and talks about the species native to the area and then proceeds forward. Leon tugs your arm and you two hang back together and watch as the rest of the crowd disappears down the trail.
He guides your back to press up against the tree overlooking the lake.
“Shh, shh,” Leon’s mouth whispers against your ear, “let me kiss that pretty pussy, sweet girl.”
Nodding, you wrap both hands over your mouth to stop any noises. Leon nips your ear and drops to his knees, hands coming up to undo the button of your shorts.
“What’s gotten into you?” you giggle.
He shrugs, “Just want you so much, baby.”
He tugs your shorts down to your knees leaving your panties on. Groaning, he pushes his face against your cunt, licking you through your underwear. In no time, your panties are soaked with his spit and you’re slick, your eyes fluttering shut as he laps at your clit through the cloth.
“Gonna make you cum just like this,” he mouths at the outline of your pussy lips, “get my pretty girl all messy.”
A moan is muffled by your hands, but you still buck your hips towards his mouth. His dilated eyes watch you hungrily as he goes back to licking and sucking your panty clad pussy. Leaving one hand covering your mouth, you let the other reach down to tangle in his hair.
Groaning, he licks harder and sucks your clit. You grind your pussy against his face as his hands come up to grip your hips, helping you hump against his mouth.
He looks gorgeous, pupils blown and hair messy as he lathes his tongue against your pussy. Your eyes drag down his body and you whimper to see the hard outline of his cock.
You pull your hand away just far enough to whisper, “Gonna cum, gonna cum, dad, please,” before clamping it back over your mouth so you won’t make any more noise.
Leon reaches up and grabs the hem of your panties, pulling them taut so your clit and pussy lips rub harder against the fabric. He laps at the outline of your sensitive bud and roughly sucks it into his mouth as best he can. He yanks your panties up again and it grinds your clit against his tongue just right making you cum, gushing slick into your underwear and all down your thighs.
When Leon finally pulls away, you’re so dizzy that he has to hold you up. He carefully pulls your shorts back up and buttons them, then adjusts his own hard on so it’s not noticeable.
“Better catch up before someone comes looking,“ he presses a kiss to your cheek as your dazed eyes just stare up at him.
“‘Kay,” you murmur, letting him guide you back out to the path that leads back into camp.
The rest of the afternoon passes by smoothly, just polite conversation with Leon’s coworkers and their families. When the sun sets and everyone decides to roast marshmallows, you watch as Leon chats with some guy on the other side of the fire pit.
You really take in his strong jaw and neck as he turns to the side to keep talking. Biting your lip, your gaze washes over his broad shoulders and thick arms down to his toned waist and strong thighs. You squeeze your own thighs together as you stare at his hands, watching as his fingers drum against his lap.
When you finally look up, you can see Leon looking straight back at you. You give him a little shrug and a flirty smile. You watch as he finishes up the conversation with the other guy and make his way over to you.
“You tired, sweetheart? We can head back to the tent,” his eyes are dark.
“Yeah,” you murmur, raising your hand for him to take and pull you to your feet.
A few folks call out goodnight with you and Leon replying as you walk off. Leon only keeps a hand on your upper back as you make the long trek over to your tent. But once inside, he’s pressing you down onto the downy sleeping back and kissing you senseless.
You whine and slip your clothes off, grabbing his hand to press it against your slick pussy.
“Feel how wet I am, daddy?”
He groans, head falling against your shoulder as his fingers rub against your pussy lips before pinching your clit.
“You’re soaked,” he bites your neck, “fuck. You been like this all night?”
“All afternoon,” you whisper, “since you made me cum at the lake.”
“Fuck,” he kisses you one last time and then shoves you further up the sleeping back to settle between your legs.
“Daddy,” you mewl trying hard to keep your voice down, hands tangled in his thick hair as he noses along your cunt kissing your clit, “they’re gonna hear us.”
He grins at you, eyes warm in the low light, “Then better be quiet, honey.”
You moan spreading your thighs even wider; he chuckles at you and licks a long wet stripe along your pussy, broad tongue parting your puffy lips, slick dripping all over his sleeping bag.
“Gonna eat you out so good, baby,” he groans kissing the hood of your clit “been wanting to bury my face in your hot little cunt all day.”
“Dad,” you whine, hips arching into his mouth, “this is so bad,” but you don’t do anything to stop him as he pushes his face further into your soaked pussy.
The excitement of getting caught ramps up your arousal making you hump your stepdad’s face harder, dragging slick all over his mouth.
His nose bumps your clit making your thighs clamp around his head, stopping him from being able to pull away. He groans, eyes heatedly staring up the line of your body as his tongues fucks into your drippy hole.
You tug and pull his hair when he licks into your cunt, rubbing his face further into your pussy lips to spread you open for his mouth. His big hands wrap around the outside of your thighs and he squeezes tightly, urging you to thrust down onto his tongue.
“So good,” you moan, head tipped back as your chest arches outward, hips rolling down into his plush mouth, “I’ve got the best daddy in the whole world.”
He growls into your cunt making your thighs spasm, pussy walls clenching down on his slippery tongue. Your eyes roll back, hips rocking down quicker as Leon greedily eats you out. His tongue slips out of your hole with a dirty, wet noise; his hands push your thighs open so he can raise his head.
“My perfect girl, wanna fuck you so loud all of’em know not to even look at you,” he sucks on your clit, spit dripping down your pussy lips.
“Dad,” you sigh, rocking up into his plush mouth, “‘m all yours, love you so much.”
He groans, pulling away from your pussy to crawl up your body, kissing you hotly.
“Let’s get in the sleeping bag,” he murmurs, “be a little less noisy.”
“Mmm okay,” you sigh, wiggling to pull the sleeping bag up underneath you.
Leon helps you, little laughs escaping as you both struggle with the slippery material until you’re pressed under Leon’s heavy weight as he zips up the side.
“Daddy,” you moan, “this is so hot.”
“Yeah?” he groans, kissing you again, “like that daddy’s got you trapped all nice and snug for him to fill your cute cunt?”
“Yes,” you whine, feeling Leon shift his boxers down.
When you relax against the ground of the tent, Leon’s hard cock nudges against your pudgy clit making you dig your nails into his shoulders.
“Oh god,” you pant, spreading your legs the meager distance you can in the constraints of the sleeping bag.
“Fuck,” Leon’s eyes are dark as they look down at you.
He rocks his hips down, dragging the fat tip through your slick until he’s nudging against your hole.
“Want it, daddy,” your nails dig further into his muscled shoulders, “fill me up, please.”
He kisses you to muffle the sounds you both make as he presses his dripping cock into your clenching pussy.
He finally bottoms out, a painfully delicious stretch that has your pussy milking his cock already.
“Perfect,” his hips stutter forward to bury himself even deeper inside your wet heat, “perfect girl.”
“Dad, you’re so big,” your eyes flutter shut as his pelvis grinds against your clit.
“God don’t say that, I’ll cum way too soon,” he laughs, kissing your cheek, “got me acting like a teenager again.”
“Mmm that’s not a bad thing,” you cheekily smile up at him, “just means we can go again, right?”
He groans kissing you hard, tongue slipping into your mouth. As you’re making out, you rock your hips up only for Leon to sink more of his weight down on you, pressing you into the sleeping bag making you mewl.
“Can’t move too much,” he whispers against your ear, “too noisy, gonna have to let me take my time, pretty girl.”
“Please, Leon,” you whine, trying to move your hips but unable to, making you pulse around his dick, “need it.”
He laughs sweetly, “I do too. You can’t even imagine how hard it is just to sit here and let your pretty pussy cockwarm me.
Fuck,” he grunts grinding down against you, “gripping me so tight, like you need me to cum in you.”
“I do,” you whimper, nails scratching at his back, “need you to cum, daddy.”
“So sweet to me,” he kisses your neck softly, “might stay like this all night. Just stretch out your little pussy and nothing else.”
You bite his shoulder to muffle the loud moan in your throat. His cock kicks and throbs in your pussy as he rocks softly in and out.
“God, don’t know if I could handle that,” he groans, “wanna cum in you too much.”
“Yes, yes please,” you babble against the skin of his shoulder, kissing the bite mark, “want you so bad, daddy.”
“I know,” he coos, nipping at your neck, “you let daddy be so dirty with you today, honey. It’s the least I can do, right?”
“Uh huh,” you drool against him as he grinds and rocks harder into your squelching pussy.
“Did you like getting fingered by daddy?” he sucks a bruise lower on your neck, “I would’ve kept going even if someone walked up.”
Your legs kick out as he covers your palm to muffle your whining.
“You like that huh,” he grins, “yeah and when I was eating your cute pussy by the lake, anyone could see what I was doing,” his voice drops to a low whisper, “they could all see I was eating my daughter’s wet little cunt.”
Your eyes rolls back in your head as his pelvis rubs against your clit just right, pussy clamping down on Leon as you cum around his cock.
“Baby,” he groans, palm pressing harder onto your mouth to shield the sounds you’re making.
You slump bonelessly into the downy sleeping bag, muscles limp from your orgasm. Leon’s cock throbs in your pussy making you whine.
“S’good, daddy,” you smile at him, “wanna stay like this all night.”
“Fuck,” he moans, pressing his face into your neck, “me too, baby.”
A loud shuffling in the distance makes you both pause. Even though the footsteps tread closer and closer, Leon keeps rocking his hips against you, cock slipping in and out of your soaked hole making you clench and pulse around him.
You whine and he kisses you heatedly, groaning into your mouth as he licks past your lips. Eyes rolling back as he softly fucks you, you feel another orgasm wash over your body. Scratching at his back, Leon’s weight keeps you pinned down so you can’t really thrash around like you want.
Leon’s gaze is hazy when he pulls back. You both hear several more sets of footsteps in the underbrush as well as people softly talking.
“God if they only knew I was fucking your pretty pussy.”
You whine behind his palm, tongue lapping at the salty skin.
“They’d think I’m so kind of pervert, fucking my daughters cute little cunt and liking it,” he grins as he feels your pussy squeeze on his dick, “you like this dirty old man dicking you down, honey?”
Your nails have to be drawing blood from how hard you’re clawing at Leon’s shoulders. Rocking your hips into his, you try your best to make him feel as out of control as you do.
You’re moaning his name behind his hand but try to keep your voice down, still hyper aware of the people walking out past your tent. Nothing changes so you feel like you’re safe enough to whimper up at him, tears slipping from your eyes from the pleasure Leon is wringing out of your body.
“I know,” he coos in your ear, “feels so good. I’m gonna fill you up in front of all these people.”
Your cunt pulses and throbs around his cock, fluttering walls sucking him in deeper into your hole. Leon continues to rut into your sopping wet pussy, thrusts getting harder and harder.
The people outside are walking all around your area talking quietly, totally oblivious to your dad fucking you stupid inside this flimsy tent.
“Ready? Huh? You ready for daddy to fill this warm wet pussy full of cum? Breed your hot cunt in front of complete strangers?” his tongue dips into your ear making you squeal into his palm, “wanna make me a real daddy?”
You’re going to cum again, just from Leon talking like that as he fucks your pussy. He raises his head to look into your eyes.
“Such a good girl,” he murmurs, voice low and smoky, “good girl, letting me knock you up. C’mon, cum all over me again so I can cream your pussy.”
Mewling low in your throat, you feel your orgasm tightening in your lower belly. Leon snaps his hips quicker into your clenching heat. The voices and footsteps are faint now, everyone having walked past your tent headed to wherever.
Leon pushes the top of the sleeping bag off with a grunt and lets go of your mouth. He grabs your legs and press them up to your chest. He rocks his hips deep into your cunt.
“Just keep quiet, I’m almost finished,” he grins down at you playfully, “don’t know if they can hear you or not, honey.”
You whine freely, hands scratching against Leon’s pecs, “Dad, you’re gonna make me cum again.”
“Am I? Poor thing,” he starts to rub and pinch your nipples, “daddy hasn’t gotten to cum once today, what number is this for you?”
Eyes slipping shut as one of his hands slips down to your pussy to tease your clit, you moan softly, “I can’t r-remember. Daddy, please.”
“Okay, okay,” he soothes, “cum for me, honey.”
His fingers rub against your clit more firmly as he grinds deeper into your cunt. Your hands wildly move up to yank him into a sloppy kiss, muffling the wailing cry that leaves your throat as you climax. Stars dance behind your eyelids and your toes curl in on themselves while your orgasm buzzes through your body.
Leon groans into the kiss, spit dripping from your mouths as he buries his cock into your pussy and stilling. Hot, sticky cum spurts from his fat tip, filling your pussy so full that it drips around his throbbing dick.
You make out the entire time he cums inside you, moans and sighs traded between kiss swollen lips until his soft cock finally slips out of your drippy cunt.
“Perfect, pretty baby,” he pulls away, gently laying your legs flat.
He flops down tiredly next to you on the sleeping bag.
“You wore me out,” he teases, poking your side.
“Dad,” you whine, pushing his hand away, “you started it.”
“Nah, it was definitely you,” he tickles your side making you giggle and move away only to be yanked back with Leon’s arm around your waist.
He kisses you sweetly all over your face before pressing a fleeting kiss to your lips.
“Guess we should get some shut eye before tomorrow dawns bright and early.”
You groan, “Please not too bright or early.”
“No promises,” he chuckles into your hair as he drops a kiss on your head, “but I’ll do my best to wake you up in a nice way.”
“Good,” you yawn, “I’m holding you to that.”
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Don’t Cha Stop
。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。
Dark Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
For all those who were looking for more dark Leon stepdad 🫣
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, DARK CONTENT, stepcest, non con (although reader is starting to like it), gaslighting, oral (f and m receiving), threats of bodily harm, slapping, knife play, choking, unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, daddy kink, pregnancy kink, mommy kink, mentions of lactation kink, thoughts on killing someone, creampie
not proofread ✌️
Title from Don’t Cha Stop by The Cars
part i
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Three days. It’s been three days of being trapped in bed, Leon fucking you stupid every second he gets. You’re so sore that it hurts to move. Leon left this morning and you took the chance to sleep as much as you could. Now, you’re hobbling into the bathroom and looking at yourself in the mirror.
A mess is all you can see. You’re covered in dried fluids, your nipples are puffy, and your cunt is swollen and tender. Tears spring to your eyes, as you take in the horrible bite marks on your thighs and breasts. Luckily, Leon didn’t break the skin but they still look pretty rough.
Shuttering your gaze, you turn and step into the shower stall; you get the water as hot as you can stand and let it wash away your tears and transgressions. If Leon is still gone by the time you get out, you plan on finding your phone and calling your mom. Your relationship with her hasn’t ever been that close, especially after the divorce, but you ache to have her home with you now.
You gently wash your body, being mindful of the really sore spots Leon left behind. Gingerly, you clean off your thighs and pussy, still dripping with Leon’s cum since he made sure to fill you up before he left. You shiver, clit pulsing with heat just thinking of how good he made you feel, cumming over and over until you couldn’t even think anymore.
You hate yourself for enjoying it so much; anytime he’s near you now, you’re wet and achy, needing him to touch you. He indulges you every. single. time. It’s gotten to the point he doesn’t even coerce you into asking for it, you instigate it. You beg for him to eat you out. You beg for him to make you cum on his cock. You’re the one begging for him to breed your pussy until you’re so full of cum it’s gushing from your hole.
More tears slip from your eyes, feeling yourself get wet at just the thought of Leon. He keeps whispering poisoned praise into your ear, telling you how pretty you are, how good you’ve been for him, how important you are, and how badly he wants to take care of you. He’s even talked you into a couple of orgasms; whispering about how wet your pussy gets for him, how tight and perfect you are, how excited he is to breed your cunt until it takes.
Shivering, you open your eyes to the tiled shower wall. You’re leaking slick down your thighs and your clit is throbbing to be touched. Disgusted at yourself, you ignore it and turn off the shower. You step out into the steamy bathroom, quickly grabbing a towel from the rack to dry off then wrapping it around your body.
Walking back into the bedroom, you stop when you see Leon sitting on the edge of the bed. He’s cleaning his nails with the edge of his knife. Your eyes widen, body stopping in its tracks as you take in the cool sheen of his blade; the ease in which he handles it. He slips the knife back into its leather sheath, dropping it on the bedspread.
“Baby,” he coos at you, blue eyes sharp and calculating, “just missed it but your mom called, wanting to surprise you, said she’s coming back today.”
You fight down the relief you feel, but Leon must still see it in your face cause he immediately grimaces.
“C’mere,” he crooks his fingers at you, “we’ll have to make this quick since I’ll need to pick her up at the airport.”
You hate that your body is eagerly responding to Leon. He tugs your towel down and groans.
“Fucking pretty,” he sighs, dragging his palms from your sides down to spread your pussy open, “sit on my face, baby. Wanna taste that hot little cunt.”
You involuntarily moan, slowly clambering over his thick thighs and barrel chest to hover over his mouth.
“That’s my girl,” he places soft kisses on your thighs, trailing up to your glistening pussy, “crying for me already, baby. That’s what I like to see.”
Your fingers are tangling in his hair as he licks into your wet hole. Mewling, you’re sinking down onto his plush mouth, sickened and excited to have Leon eat you out.
You love and hate this so much. Biting back the urge to cry, you let yourself feel good, let yourself feel as your deranged stepfather eats your pussy until your riding his face, hips grinding down against his thick tongue as it flutters and thrusts into your sore cunt.
In that twisted part of your mind, you want Leon so bad you can taste it. You actually missed him when he left even for those few short hours. You’re eager to please him, make him happy so he’ll keep telling you those sweet praising words— keep making you come apart with mind numbing pleasure.
Humping down onto his mouth has you crying out, hands tugging at his hair as electricity buzzes through your cunt ramping your need to cum even higher.
His eyes stare up at you the entire time and even if yours start to slip shut, he’s smacking your thigh to bring your attention back to him.
“Daddy,” you whine, rocking down harder, “gonna cum.”
Leon’s hands grab your hips and force you to fully sit on his face as he grinds his nose against your clit and fucks his tongue up into your pulsing walls. That’s enough to send you careening into an orgasm; toes curling as you moan and rock down onto his mouth, feeling as Leon drinks down the slick dripping from your cunt.
He finally lifts you off of his face, your legs feeling like jello as he guides you to lay back against the bed.
“One more time,” he growls, burying his face back between your thighs.
You wail from overstimulation, tears gathering at your lash line as Leon spreads your pussy lips to spit on your sensitive clit. Groaning, he laps up the spit and fucks it into your pussy, loud slurping noises filling your ears making you hot with shame and excitement.
“Taste so good, baby,” he pets your hips, pulling his mouth away to softly kiss the hood of your clit, “bet you feel so lucky daddy likes you this much.”
You want to scream at him, yet only a weak sigh slips out of your mouth. Leon glares at you from between your thighs.
“I’m getting the sense you don’t think you’re so lucky,” he sneers at you, raising up to kneel on the bed, “maybe I’m being too lenient on you.”
He shifts to his side before straightening back up where you hear as well as see Leon unsheathe his knife. You scramble to think of something to salvage the situation but draw a blank as fear overrides your senses.
You swallow back the tang of bile climbing your throat, heart rabbiting in your chest, as Leon drags the blunt end of his knife up your calf to tap the blade against your thigh.
“I care about you so much, beautiful,” he sighs, disappointment filling his tone, “I thought you understood that.”
“I-I do, daddy,” your lower lip trembles, hands shakily reaching out to him, “I didn’t mean to upset you.”
He tuts at you, frowning, “I don’t know if I believe that,” he taps the blade against your leg a little harder, “think you’re just trying to suck up, pretty girl.”
You shake your head softly, trying not to jostle yourself. You must be messed up because you actually do feel bad for disappointing Leon, an anxious pang centered in your chest slowly over taking the sharp fear in your body.
“P-promise, daddy,” tears are gathering in your lash line, “I wanna b-be your good girl.”
His frown softens, but his eyes are sea dark and wicked, “You have been such a good girl for me so far.”
He pulls the knife away from your body and before you can relax, he flips it around and has the handle facing you.
“How about this?” he takes the broad handle and taps it on your clit like he would his cock, “how about you cum all over daddy’s favorite toy?”
Your mouth drops open in shock, brows furrowed, “H-how can—“
He laughs meanly, smacking the hilt harder on your puffy cunt making your thighs twitch, “Don’t worry, I’m going to show you exactly how.”
He holds down your left thigh with one hand while he uses the other to drag the knife handle over your soaked pussy lips, pushing it to bump against your clit. A breathy whine escapes you as you try your best to keep still, gaze moving between Leon’s face and the knife.
“Hold still,” he rumbles, voice low and heated, the handle rubbing against your clit making your hole leak onto the sheets, “this pretty kitty’s in for a treat.”
Leon presses the tip of the hilt into your clenching hole; the anxiety you had at seeing the knife is morphing into something twisted and needy. You’re more scared of what this is going to do to you versus what Leon could do with it.
“Little more,” Leon’s lax demeanor hasn’t changed at all as he keeps pressing the handle into your spasming pussy walls, “going to get it all nice and wet for me, right babygirl?”
“Uh huh,” your fingers grasp onto the sheets to give yourself something to do, something to draw your focus away from the realization you like this.
Leon chuckles darkly, eyes flitting up to yours for a second before dropping back down to his hand. He pushes the hilt as far as he comfortably can into your puffy cunt, angling it up and forward until he’s grinding it against your g-spot perfectly.
“O-oh,” you whimper breathlessly, “oh, daddy, right there, right there, please.”
“Such a good girl,” he mocks, “daddy knows what’s best for my pretty little baby.”
He slides the handle out and slowly presses back into your pussy. After a few of these soft shallow strokes of the handle into your fluttering walls, he picks up the pace, rocking the knife in and out of your dripping hole. The hot flare of arousal at seeing Leon so in control of his movements makes your belly warm and clit throb.
“Daddy,” it slips out, a keening mewl full of longing that it even surprises you.
Leon grinds the hilt harshly against the spongy spot making your toes curl before he stops, leaving it buried in your pussy so he can move his attention up to your face.
“Yes, beautiful?” he smirks at you, eyes glittering in contempt and voice to match, “are you feeling good? Such a shame it’s not my fat cock filling you up, breeding your tight cunt.”
Your body shudders at that, pussy clenching down on the knife handle as slick dribbles past it.
Leon’s smirk widens, teeth gleaming, “Is my good girl going to cum? Sounds like this pretty pussy needs it. C’mon, you can do it. Show daddy how sorry you are, cum on his favorite toy.”
You’re all jumbled up inside, brain and feelings at odds but no matter how you think or feel, Leon is playing your body like an instrument. Sick—you must be to get off on what he’s doing to you. He’s going to make you cum like this and you know in your heart that you’re going to want him to do this to you again.
The humiliation of it all is what sets you over. Your head slumps back against the bed, a loud moan tumbling from your mouth as your pussy pulses and cums around the hilt of Leon’s knife.
“There we go,” he coos at you, sliding the handle out with a quiet schlick, “now, I’m going to taste this pretty pussy again.”
He tosses the knife and sheathe over onto the nightstand next to the bed.
“Pretty generous of me, right sweetheart?”
Thoughts fuzzy, you nod at him while still trying to wrap your head around what just happened. Leon fucked you with his knife and you came— but even worse than that, you enjoyed it.
“I know you’re a little mixed up,” he’s laying between your legs, dropping a kiss to your thigh, “but that’s what I’m here for, to take care of you and show you what’s best.”
He kisses your clit softly, “Mmm, my dumb little girl, but I’m here now to show you what you need.”
Leon sucks your clit into his mouth with a groan, holding your cunt open so he can lick and suck on your pussy lips before sliding his tongue in your drippy hole.
You’re tired of fighting it—yourself, Leon, you’re just so tired of fighting. It feels good; why can’t you feel good without the guilt? A wave of logic rears its head but Leon suckles your clit and it wipes your mind free of any arguments. You just.. give in.
“S’good,” you slur at him, eyes lidded while you rock your hips up to meet his mouth, “so good.”
Your body sinks down into the bedding, muscles relaxing as you let him hungrily lap at your cunt.
Leon makes you cum twice more on his tongue before finally pulling away, slick coating his lower jaw and dripping down his neck.
He spanks your pussy making your hips jump.
“So fucking juicy,” he looks like he wants to slap you again and it has your thighs parting further open, “wish I didn’t have to leave.”
In the blink of an eye, he’s caging you in under his body, putting one hand around your throat and pushing you into the mattress.
“Better fucking behave, pretty girl,” his dead eyed expression bores into you, “if I get one hint that you’re going to tell anyone about this, it’s gonna be really fucking nasty. Got it?”
Your eyes dart over to the nightstand involuntarily. The knife sits there, nondescript and yet it makes you cold to look at it.
Leon scoffs, “That would be too easy, beautiful. I would hurt you in ways you can’t even imagine. Now answer me, do you understand?”
Eyes darting back to his, you’re scared and shocked, body immobile, can’t even find the words to speak. White hot pain shoots across your face making you gasp for air. Leon pulls his hand back, palm raised to slap you again. You take too long again and he slaps your face once more only this time your pussy clenches down on nothing, a reedy whine slipping from your mouth.
He pauses and a condescending smile comes over his face, “Well now, isn’t that interesting.”
He slaps your other cheek and this one makes you roll your hips, seeking some kind of friction. Even though Leon has made you cum multiple times, you’re still aching for something more; Leon slapping you is making your pussy drip all over the sheets.
He unzips his pants and shoves them down his thighs along with his boxers. You’re through with fighting the pleasure Leon offers; it might make you disturbed or sick, but you love feeling so fucking good.
You moan seeing how hard he’s gotten, spreading your thighs even wider. He grabs his dick and slaps his weeping tip down on your sore pussy. Your clit pulses with arousal remembering how he did the same thing with his knife earlier, making you even wetter.
He drags his cock through your soaking wet cunt until the head nudges at your empty hole. Whining, you tilt your hips up to make it easier for Leon to slip it in; he slaps you across the face making you moan.
“Stop acting like a slut,” his eyes flash with delight, “you’re going to make me late to pick up your mother.”
You whimper at the reminder, “S-sorry, daddy.”
He thrusts into your wet sloppy pussy making you scream. You’re too sore, it’s too much, god this is a mistake, it’s—
He rubs your clit as he rocks his hips up into your swollen cunt making you cry out in pleasure. Tears are dripping down your face making him fuck you harder, faster, deeper.
“There we go,” he laughs meanly, “it’s no fun if both of my girls aren’t crying.”
You hiccup a sob as he slaps you again, this time so hard you taste blood. Leon must see it cause he’s licking into your mouth like a drooling dog, moaning when he tastes the hot metallic tang on his tongue.
“Going to cum inside you, babygirl.”
He chuckles against your mouth when you clench down at his words.
“Oh I know,” he soothes you mockingly, “little pussy’s just hungry for it. Don’t worry daddy’s gonna give her a fat load nice and deep, make sure you’re both full.”
Your hands twist in the sheets as you moan brokenly.
“Want it,” you pant, eyes hazy as you start to babble, “want daddy’s cum, wanna feel full. Breed me daddy, please, need it, need you so bad.”
“Of course, honey,” he grabs your thighs and lifts them up until they’re hanging over his shoulders, bending you in half, “going to fuck a baby into you, wouldn’t that be nice of me?”
“Uh huh,” you whine, eyes rolling back as he grinds against your g-spot in this new position, “daddy’s so nice.”
“I really want to put a baby in you,” his chest rumbles with his low baritone, cock stretching your pussy out, “want to make you a cute little mommy. Mmm yeah then I can fuck mommy’s pretty pussy while I suck on her fat milky tits.”
Your spine arches upwards, thighs trembling as hot arousal blazes through your body, “D-daddy!”
He ignores you, in the throws of his own twisted daydream that’s turning you on the more you hear.
“Fuck, want to suck’em while you jerk me off, watch as they leak everywhere,” his hips stutter, eyes completely black as his pupils swallow the blue, “anytime I’m thirsty I’ll just get me a mouthful of mommy’s milk.”
Your pussy walls have been fluttering and gripping him tighter and tighter the more he keeps talking. Whimpering, you drag your nails down his back.
“Mommy’ll need someone to milk those titties,” he grunts, hips humping into your pussy deeper and deeper, “you’ll need me to drink it all up til our baby gets here.”
Whining loudly, you bring your hands from his back up to tug on his hair, “Daddy, want that, want it so bad. Wanna be a mommy.”
“You want to be my little wife, baby? Keep you knocked up all the fucking time, breed this pussy like you need,” his eyes slip closed when you tug harder on his hair, “wear cute dresses so it’s easy access for me to fuck this wet cunt.”
“Yes, yes, please,” your pussy pulses and flutters around his thick cock, sucking him in every time he pulls out.
“Say thank you,” he growls down at you, eyes mean and fingers digging into your skin, “thank me and I’ll cream your cute pussy.”
“Thank you, daddy,” you moan, “thank you, thank you! Gonna cum, daddy.”
His hips pick up speed until he’s fucking you so hard, your body shifts up the mattress. You’re making little punched out unh unh unh’s of sound paired with the headboard banging into the wall.
Suddenly, he pulls his cock out of your sloppy wet hole and manhandles you on your front. He shoves you face down into the mattress and fucks his fat dick back into your abused cunt, any soreness long forgotten in the face of pleasure.
“You want to cum? Well daddy needs to fuck this pussy just a little bit more and then I’ll let you cum.”
You drool and moan into the messy sheets, spreading your knees further so Leon can pound your pussy harder and harder. Hands lying useless at your sides, your belly tightens with your impending orgasm. Leon grinds the weeping tip of of cock against the opening to your womb making you shy away from him.
“Now, now,” Leon clucks his tongue, “none of that.”
He yanks you up by your shoulder and slides his forearm around your neck, bicep bulging around your throat making you choke. His other hand goes to your hip to hold you in place while he firmly wraps his bicep around your neck.
“Perfect,” he laughs in your ear.
He thrusts up into your squelching pussy until he can grind his fat tip against your cervix again, holding himself there as you spasm and writhe in his grip. His bicep tightens around your neck, choking you until spots dance in your vision. Your hands come up to pull and scratch at his arm but he doesn’t budge an inch.
“Shh, shh, don’t fight me, honey,” he licks the shell of your ear, “I’ve got to fuck you deep so I can make you a mommy.”
Body finally going limp in his grasp, hands dropping to your sides, has him cooing in your ear, “That’s a good girl. Let daddy use this tight hole to cum.”
When he pulls out, he relaxes his arm and you wheeze in a breathe before he’s plunging his cock back inside to grind against your womb; you squirm away only for Leon to choke you out all over again.
This time however his other hand comes down to spank your sensitive clit making your body buzz with arousal and pussy clamp down on his dick.
“Mmm she likes that,” Leon noses your hairline, “such a naughty little pussy, liking when daddy spanks her so roughly.”
Your eyes roll back in your head as he spanks your clit continuously and slowly chokes you with his bicep. Hot, syrupy arousal makes your head feel full of cotton as Leon keeps a tight grip around your throat. You don’t even realize you’re rocking into the stinging slaps to your pudgy clit until he holds his hand still and you press your hips up to chase it.
He squeezes his arm even tighter around your throat before easing off, faux sympathy coloring his low tone, “Oh, I know, it’s so tough. But I can’t spank you if you don’t let me choke you baby.”
Your hands come up to push his bicep against your own throat, mind completely wiped of thought—only the need to cum.
“Choke me, daddy,” you mumble, “choke me, please? Like bein’ spanked so much.”
“Well now, what a sweet girl I have,” his arm tightens around your neck making drool drip down your chin, hips humping back on his cock, “such good manners.”
He spanks your pussy hard making you squeal in pain that morphs into hot drippy pleasure that leaks down your thighs. Growling in your ear, he tightens his bicep against your neck and rails your sopping wet cunt, spanking your pussy loudly.
“G’nna cum, daddy, ungh, you’re gonna make me cum.”
He lets go of your neck and shoves you down on the bed, he pulls out to twist you around onto your back and thrusts back into your greedy hole. Hips pistoning into your pussy as his pelvis bumps against your clit tightens the knot in your belly to the breaking point.
“Cum for me pretty girl,” he nips at your bottom lip, “cum on daddy’s cock.”
He reaches between your bodies to pinch your clit, snapping the last thread holding you at bay. You scream when your orgasm overtakes your body, searing hot pleasure making your body seize; white noise behind your eyes as you stare unseeing up at Leon. It feels like your soul left your body.
Your pussy tightens around Leon, hole pulsing and clenching around his thick cock until he can’t thrust anymore. His cock kicks and throbs as he spills hot sticky cum all inside your clenching pussy walls.
“That’s it, take it, take it like a good girl,” he praises you, grinding his cock deeper into your cunt to milk his cock, “you want to be a mommy, huh? That sweet pussy’s making sure to get every last drop.”
You whimper when Leon pulls his spent cock from your throbbing pussy. His dick kicks and throbs between his thick thighs and you have the sudden urge to suck it into your mouth, feel how thick he’d be in your throat. Pulling your gaze away is a chore, but you finally drag your eyes up to his only to see him smiling crookedly at you.
He wraps his hand around the base of his cock and shakes it, “Like it? Looks like you wanna kiss it a little, baby.”
You shiver, nipples hard as glass even as your pussy feels so swollen and sore.
“C’mere.”
His tone brooks no argument and you quickly move onto shaky legs and crawl in front of him. He’s still gripping his dick in one hand then uses his other to guide your head to the fat tip.
He’s only half hard now, but it makes your thighs clench to see cum dripping from the head as it twitches. He presses your face against the slick coated length dragging it over your face.
“Kiss it,” his voice is airy and mocking, “kiss it clean.”
Panting, you press open mouthed kisses all along his cock, tongue darting out to taste the skin. Bitter precum mixed with your creamy slick cover your tastebuds but it only drives you to kiss him more eagerly.
He laughs and smears his cock all over your lips and cheeks, “Got to cut this short, but we’ll definitely be picking it up later.”
He presses your face further down, “Suck on my balls, pretty girl. Need to go ahead and get a taste for them, you’re gonna be warming them later.”
You whimper and drop your mouth open further, letting him dip his sac in and out of your mouth. Tongue lapping at whatever fills your mouth makes him groan. You suck and lick at his balls until he finally jerks your head away.
“Enough,” his cock’s slowly filling out again, “I really have to go now. Get cleaned up and stay in your room til we get back.”
His blue eyes stare down into your own as you nod, “Yes, daddy.”
“That’s a good girl,” he gently pats your check and yanks your head even further back, “be good and nothing bad will happen, okay?”
“O-Okay,” your voice shakes, pain lancing through your scalp from his roughness, “promise I’ll be good, daddy.”
He drops the hold on your head making you lose your balance and fall back on your knees. In the blink of an eye, Leon’s fully dressed again and walking toward the bedroom door.
“I mean what I said, baby.”
“I know,” you whisper tiredly.
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Leon laughs to himself as he leaves the house. You’re so naive it makes him want to hurt you. He didn’t lie; your mom did call to say she was getting back home early, but there was a layover and it’ll actually be tomorrow afternoon. He’ll tell you it must’ve slipped his mind; after all, you were very distracting coming out of the shower all wet and vulnerable.
You practically gave him the green light to eat that tight cunt. And although fucking you wasn’t planned on, he’s not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Sighing to himself, he pulls up an address on his phone’s GPS (your phone tucked neatly inside the glovebox). He’s just going to go out and get a nice little surprise for you since he’s unsure when the next time you’ll be able to play house together.
If only your mom were out of the picture…
He drums his fingers on the steering wheel waiting for the light to change.
Now there’s a thought, he hums to himself.
If his wife were, oh let’s say hypothetically speaking, to die mysteriously, why you’d only have him. Your dad lives on the other side of the country and Leon’s positive he can pull some strings with a few old buddies to keep you here with him. Working for the shady side of government over the years does have its perks.
Mind kicking into overdrive with ideas and details, Leon pulls up outside the nondescript shop in no time with a plan half formed. Smiling to himself, he parks and steps out. It’ll be so easy to do; doesn’t know why he didn’t think of it sooner. It will take some careful planning on his part, after all the husband is always the first suspect, but he has plenty of time to perfect it.
Leon enters the store and heads to a very specific section. He browses for an hour until he settles on the perfect choice. Taking it to the cashier, he waits on the alterations he wants to make, pays for it and leaves. You’re going to be so shocked when you see it; Leon feels giddy with excitement.
You make him feel so many things. How could he not want you all to himself? It seemed like he had to wait forever for you to come home, but once you were it was heaven. Your mother had talked about you, but nothing prepared him for seeing you in person. If your mother hadn’t have been there, he doesn’t know what he would’ve done.
After that, you were so skittish and demure around him he thought he was going to go crazy. He fucked your mother in a frenzy every night, pushing her down to slip in from behind so he could imagine it was you. Even talked his wife into calling him daddy and that really got him going, nearly breaking the bed that night.
He grips the steering wheel harder, the leather creaking under his hands. He grew so desperate that he started stealing your panties when you showered. God only knows how many times he came with a pair of panties wrapped around his dick and one pressed up to his nose.
He palms himself through his slacks; he’s nearly home now, so it won’t matter too much if he gets hard just thinking of you. Sometime soon he’s going to have you cum in your panties, get them all nice and wet, and he’s going to wrap them around his cock and jerk off. Or even better, he’s going to cum in a pair of your panties and make you wear it all day.
He palms his half chubbed cock even harder. Just imagining your fat pussy lips covered in his thick cum, pressed against your panties all day. Rubbing your clit through your cute panties, his cum making it all slippery and sticky.
He presses down on the gas pedal, speedily pushing through the last few miles back to the house. Leon pulls into the garage and shuts the car off, grabbing the bag and getting out. He goes inside and makes his way upstairs. He sees his own bedroom door wide open, sheets changed. Smug affection fills his chest.
He makes his way over to your closed bedroom door; he taps once on the wood before swinging it open. You’re sitting cross legged on your bed, body relaxing once you recognize it’s him. That smug affection ramps up even more making his lips tick up into a half smile.
“Did you miss me?”
You nod your head shyly at him, fingers picking at the hem of your t-shirt.
“W-where’s mom?” you ask softly, eyes darting to the hall and back to him.
“About that,” he steps further into your room, “she had a layover, sweetheart. Just you and me til tomorrow.”
He watches you shiver, pupils dilating as your lids droop.
“Oh, okay.”
He steps closer to the bed, eyes taking in as you uncross your legs and lean back on your hands, body opening up to him. You’re taking to him so well.
He holds the bag up to catch your attention, “Got you a little something.”
Your eyes light up, a small smile tugging at your lips, “Really? You didn’t have to,” you take the bag from him, “thank you, daddy.”
“My good girl deserves a treat right?”
You squirm at his words and dip your hands into the bag. A small gasp leaves your lips and he sees your nipples harden through your thin shirt, pointing the fabric. You hold up the buttery soft faux leather collar, a little gold tag glittering with the word Mommy in cursive.
You set it aside and then pull out the last piece from the bag, a pretty little leash to clip on the front.
“Daddy,” you lick your lips, picking up the collar, “I’m not—“
“Don’t worry baby,” he kisses the top of your head, taking the item from your hand to unlock it and slip it around your neck.
You shiver under the cool material and his featherlight touch as he buckles it in place. He takes your hand and guides it to the back.
“There’s a little catch here. Feel it?”
You nod shakily.
“Press it and pull this side out if you need it off immediately,” he drops a kiss to your jaw, “it’s an emergency release.”
He pulls away and your expression is unreadable. Eyelashes kissing your cheeks, you rub your hand across the collar before bringing your gaze back up to his.
“Thank you, daddy.”
Surprise knocks him off kilter as you raise up on your knees and press an uncoordinated kiss to his lips. He honestly expected a different reaction.
“You’re welcome,” he breathes out, eyes hardening, “you like it? Like being my pretty little mommy?”
You whimper, thighs parting as you nod, “Yeah, I like it.”
He presses you down in the bed, caging you underneath his bulky body.
“My cute collared mommy,” he murmurs in your ear before sucking on the lobe, “keep it on unless I tell you to take it off, okay?”
“Okay, daddy,” you whisper.
He kisses you, tongue licking into your mouth heatedly. He feels you trying to imitate him, tongue lapping at his before sucking his further in your hot mouth. Groaning, he rocks his hips down, grinding his hard cock against your thin shorts.
He pulls away, leaving your mouth swollen and spit slick.
“Let’s go downstairs,” he strokes his thumb across the apple of your cheek, smile mean on his face, “want to break in that new leash.”
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If You Could Only See
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(Alcoholic) Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
For the anon who requested alcoholic stepdad Leon with cute smut; I hope you enjoy! I kept it pretty sweet in this one 🥰 got super lucky and struck with inspo for this 🤭
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, drunk Leon, kissing, sweet Leon, unprotected sex, creampie
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Title from If You Could Only See by Tonic
part ii
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You hear the keys jingle in the lock a few times and cursing before the front door finally opens and Leon comes stumbling inside.
You watch him from the couch as he comes into the apartment, struggling but still able to close and lock the door. He kicks off his shoes and drops his keys on the little table near the entrance.
“Oh hey sweetheart,” his voice is whiskey rough as he walks further into the living room.
“Hey,” you smile at him, “late night?”
“Yeah,” he smiles, shoulders relaxed and easy as he sways a little on his feet, “a couple of guys from the office wanted to celebrate a promotion. Sorry to keep you waiting.”
You glance at your watch then back up, “Eh it’s not too late, plus it’s the weekend so I can sleep in tomorrow.”
“Amen to that,” he chuckles, soft eyes taking in your bare legs before dragging up the rest of your body to look you in the face, “I need t’go to bed, sweetheart.”
“Wait,” you stand up quickly, tossing your phone down on the couch.
You pad over to him, and tug his arm until he leans down into your space.
You press a sweet kiss to his stubbled cheek, “Night dad.”
“Night, baby,” he rumbles, pulling away, and unsteadily making his way down the hall.
You watch as he disappears through his door and hear it close. Butterflies flutter in your chest as you settle back down on the couch. You finish out the show you’re barely paying attention to, then shut everything off and make your way to your room.
Pausing outside Leon’s door, you lightly knock but no reply. You twist the handle and poke your head in and look around. You seem him sleeping on his bed, clothes halfway off. Shaking your head, you smile to yourself at how hopeless he can be sometimes.
You step into his room and quietly walk over to his bed. Gently, you pull his slacks the rest of the way down and set them on the floor. You unbutton the last few buttons on his shirt and tug it away, moving his arms through the sleeves.
“Baby?” his voice slurs.
“Shhh,” you whisper, “just getting you ready for bed.”
“Too good f’me,” he mumbles, laying back on the bed, “my pretty baby’s so good.”
Heat flares in your stomach as goosebumps raise across your arms. Biting your lip, you ignore his words and continue removing his shirt from his broad chest.
“Baby,” his palm reaches out to touch your face but his fingers graze across you lips, “sweet and soft.”
“Dad,” you laugh softly, ignoring the giddiness taking over your chest, “can you push up so I can get the covers over you?”
“Mm course,” he groggily raises up enough for you to pull his blankets and sheets out from underneath him.
You tuck him in and smooth his covers down. Pressing a soft kiss to his head, you turn to leave but his hand snags your wrist.
“Thank you, sweetheart,” his voice is deep as sleep tries to pull him under, “don’t know what I’d do without you.”
You step closer and brush some of his hair from his eyes as they flutter to stay open.
“You’re being silly, again.”
“No,” he tugs on your wrist until you’re kneeling on the bed, “I love you, baby. My pretty girl.”
He tugs you harder and goes to kiss your cheek, but in his inebriated state he misses and his lips land on your own. He groans and tugs you closer, his other hand sliding into your hair to hold you still.
“Love you so much, baby,” he murmurs into your mouth, licking back in to taste you more, “my sweet girl..”
“Dad,” you whine, kissing him back, feeling dizzy and hot all over, “love you too, so much.”
He pulls away, a string of spit connecting you two until it snaps with distance.
“M’sorry,” his eyes turn down, “I shouldn’t—“
“It’s okay,” you whisper, patting his cheek, “don’t worry about it, okay? We can talk tomorrow.”
“Okay, baby,” he agrees easily, eyes slipping shut as sleep overtakes him.
You press your fingers to your lips with a smile. You look over Leon’s handsome features, feeling a sudden urge to bite into his jaw line. Shaking your head, you get up from the bed and leave to head to your room.
You close your bedroom door behind you and change for bed. Looking in the mirror as you take out your earrings for the night, you giggle at your reflection. Every time Leon goes out drinking with his coworkers, he always comes home pretty drunk and you always help him get into bed. He also always ends up kissing you, a little more dirty than a stepfather should, but it’s exciting and you look forward to it every week.
You climb into bed with a smile on your face and relax into your comfy sheets. It doesn’t take long for you to drift off.
The next morning you wake up to the smell of coffee. You rub your eyes and stretch before getting out of bed. You don’t bother to change, just wearing an old baggy shirt of Leon’s and some sleep shorts that you can’t see unless you lift the hem of the shirt.
You wander into the kitchen to see Leon standing there, wearing a rumpled shirt and sweats, pouring himself a cup of coffee.
“Morning, sweetheart,” he tosses over his shoulder, rough voice making your nipples tighten.
Hoping he won’t notice, you stand next to him at the counter to pour your own cup, “Morning, dad.”
He sighs into his cup and you stifle a laugh, “Too much to drink?”
He groans and props his hip in the counter, “Yeah, I don’t even remember how I got home last night.”
You hum and finish adding sugar to your coffee, “Well you made it home in one piece.”
“I suppose so,” he grumbles into his mug, “I got some work I gotta catch up on, so I’ll be in the office. Please knock if you need anything.”
He gestures to the closed door down the hall, “I just might be on a call so don’t just come barging in, okay?”
You roll your eyes good naturedly, “I know how it works.”
“Just saying,” he grins at you, pinching your side.
“Stop,” you laugh, pushing his hand away.
“Mm well remember to yell if you need me,” he kisses the crown of you head and ruffles your hair, then walks down the hall into the home office.
You bite your lip as you watch him leave, broad shoulders flexing under his shirt making you clench your thighs. Blinking, you turn back to your coffee and away from Leon.
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Morning gives way to afternoon then to late evening. Leon still has yet to leave the office and so you drum your fingers on the door.
“Come in,” you hear his muffled voice and push open the door.
“Baby,” he coos at you, face flushed as he smiles wide at you.
“Hard day?” you ask, catching sight of the empty whiskey bottle on his desk.
“Eh,” he shrugs, loose limbed and bright eyed, “just the usual assholes.”
He covers his mouth, “Sorry, I mean jerks.”
You grin at him, “I’ve heard words way worse than asshole.”
“Hey,” he frowns at you, but a smile tugs at his lips, “language, young lady.”
“Mmm my bad,” you laugh, coming over to his desk.
You step around the corner as he spins his chair to face you, thighs spread out.
“Sorry I worked so late today,” he murmurs, eyes taking in your appearance.
You’re still wearing Leon’s old college tee that he tossed out ages ago along with some skimpy barely there shorts.
He leans forward and tugs on the hem, pulling you to step between his thighs.
“Why’re you wearing this ratty old thing, baby?” His voice is deep, making your thighs clench.
You shrug, demeanor going shy, “I like it. Reminds me of you.”
His eyes soften and he pulls you until you’re sitting in his lap.
“You’re so sweet, baby,” it comes out muffled as he buries his face in your collar bone.
Your thighs bracket his as you settle down on his lap. He brings his hands up to squeeze and pet your waist.
“My pretty girl,” he coos, “god ‘m so lucky.”
You laugh and scratch your nails through his hair which makes him let out a sinfulgroan.
“S’good, baby,” he tilts his head back, eyes shut, as you keep running your fingers through his hair, “perfect pretty girl.”
You don’t mean to but you roll your hips down just a little, biting your lip when you realize what you’ve done. Leon doesn’t seem to notice, just sighs into the soft touches to his scalp.
“Hate that your momma left,” he mumbles unprovoked, “but I thank god she never took you with’er.”
“Yeah?” You whisper, eyes wide as warmth pools in your belly.
“Mmhmm,” his thumbs rub circles against your hips, “get to come home to such a sweet, pretty girl everyday. Always taking care of me.”
“Of course,” you smile at him although his eyes are still closed.
“Got everybody at work so jealous,” he sighs, “got my own pretty baby, so sweet to me. All mine.”
“All yours,” you let your hips roll down, pressing your wet center down onto his hips.
His eyes flutter open, hands gripping your waist, letting you keep grinding down on him.
“Baby,” his voice is raspy, pupils darkening, “what’re you doing?”
“Just want you to feel good, daddy,” you whimper, feeling his cock filling out underneath your thighs.
He groans, pulling you down as you slide your hands down to grip his shoulders.
“Perfect,” he groans, letting you grind your hot pussy down onto his hard cock, “perfect girl, god, but we can’t do this.”
“Why not?” you whine, “I want to and you want to.”
“Fuck,” he clenches his eyes shut, bucking up against your cunt, “don’t know how bad I want it, baby. But you deserve someone better.”
“Mm but I want you, daddy,” you kiss his cheek, “you’re so big and strong,” you press a kiss to his other cheek, “and you take such good care of me.”
You press a chaste kiss to his lips, teeth nipping his bottom one as you pull away.
“You sure baby?” he murmurs.
“Positive, daddy,” you smile at him, “take me to bed and show me how much you love me.”
He kisses you sloppily, whiskey on his breath. He grabs you under your thighs and stands up from his chair, carrying you out the office and into his bedroom. You laugh and wrap your arms around his neck.
“So strong, daddy,” you coo in his ear.
He stumbles against the bed and drops you on his messy sheets. You giggle up at him as he climbs on top of you, caging you in with his thick biceps. You wrap your arms around his neck again.
“Promise I’ll get better honey, stop drinking so much,” he mutters into your hair, kissing the shell of your ear.
“S’okay,” you pet his hair away from his face, “you’re not mean or anything. You’re actually really, really sweet when you’ve been drinking.”
Leon noses down your cheek and kisses the corner of your lips.
“Still,” he kisses your lips, “I wanna be good for you, baby. You’re everything to me.”
“Daddy,” you sigh softly, tears pricking your eyes, “kiss me, please.”
“Anything, baby. I’ll give you anything,” he promises you, pressing a sloppy kiss into your mouth, tongue licking past your lips to taste your sweetness.
You kiss each other softly over and over, tongues lapping at each other until spit drips down your chin. Arching your back, you whine into Leon’s mouth.
“Daddy, please,” you roll your hips down onto his cock.
“Okay, baby,” he kisses your neck, “might just take me a while to cum since I’ve been drinking, sweetheart.”
Red hot fire flares throughout your body making your toes tingle, arousal curling in your veins, and making your clit throb.
“That’s okay,” you whimper, nails scratching at his skin, “totally fine, we can take as long as you need.”
“Oh yeah?” He grins, eyes warm and happy, “seems like you like that, baby. Want me to love on you all night, pretty girl?”
“Leon,” you gasp, “yes, please.”
He chuckles, pressing another kiss into your neck, “As much as I love you in my shirt, gonna need to take it off.”
“Okay, daddy,” you quickly slip it off and then take the initiative to shimmy off your shorts and panties.
A punched out groan leaves Leon’s throat, his eyes roving over your body not able to look at any one spot.
“Pretty, pretty baby,” he rasps out, eyes hot and heavy as they look back up in your face, “so lucky.”
“Your turn,” you tug at his shirt, “wanna see you too.”
He takes your hand and kisses your palm before letting go to take his shirt off. Next he pushes his sweats down and kicks them away. He’s not wearing any underwear so you’re able to take in his full, thick cock already dripping with precum.
“Oh, Leon,” you breathe out, tongue darting out to wet your lips.
He takes his cock in hand to stroke it slowly, “This okay, baby?”
“Yes,” moaning, you shakily drag your hands across his shoulders to grab his biceps, “so big, daddy.”
He groans, hand speeding up as he jerks his cock, “You like that? Like that daddy’s so big and hard for you?”
“Uh huh,” you nod, eyes not able to stop watching as he pulls his foreskin back so you can see the fat, leaky tip.
You reach down and spread your pussy for him, “I’m so wet for you, always make me this way, daddy.”
His hand stutters over his dick and he grasps the base in a tight fist.
“Fuck, baby,” he grunts, “daddy makes you that wet? That’s so sexy, honey, nearly made me shoot my load early.”
“Leon,” you mewl, arching your hips up so he can see more of your spread cunt, “need you so much, been wanting you forever.”
He groans and lets go of his cock; he cages you in again with his arms and kisses you hotly, tongue sloppily licking back into your open mouth.
“I gotcha, honey,” he says between messy kisses, “let me just ease it in.”
You both moan as the fat tip of his cock spreads open your fluttering hole. Leon slowly pushes into your wet heat, making sure to praise you and press kisses into your skin wherever his mouth can reach.
Once he bottoms out and is snugly pressed flushed against your pussy, he settles his body weight onto you. You moan loudly, legs wrapped around his waist and nails digging into his broad shoulders.
“So good, daddy,” you kiss his cheek, “feels so good.”
“I do too, baby,” he grunts in your ear, “such a perfect girl for me.”
You whine, pussy walls fluttering around his dick making his hips push deeper into your hole. You gasp as his tip kisses the opening to your womb, cunt eagerly milking his throbbing cock.
“Sorry, baby,” he slurs into your neck, “you just feel so tight.”
“So deep,” you moan, “please, daddy.”
“Shh, shh,” he kisses across your jaw and down your neck, “I’m gonna move now, okay baby?”
You nod your head quickly, “Please.”
He pulls halfway out before slowly pressing back inside you, your cunt squelching with the movement. Leon starts a slow steady motion, making sure to not go too fast or toohard, letting you adjust to the stretch of his hard dick.
You sigh softly and pull him to your lips for more messy kisses. You lose yourself to each other as he slowly takes you apart under his tongue and rolling hips. You feel his hand slip between your bodies so he can rub his thumb in firm circles on your clit.
“Want us to cum together baby,” he pants hotly into your mouth, no longer kissing just tasting the same air, “think you can do that for me?”
“Uh huh,” your toes are curling from the slow heat building in your belly, “wanna cum, daddy.”
“Good girl,” he kisses the corner of your eye, “daddy’s pretty close now too.”
“Inside me, please?” you look up at him, eyes wet and pleading.
He bucks into you harder than before, “Y’sure baby? God, I shouldn’t. I should probably pull out, sweetheart.”
You shake your head almost wildly, “Want it. Please, Leon,” you pout up at him, “you said you’d give me anything.”
He keeps thrusting harder into your pussy before catching himself and going back to slow, deep thrusts.
“God, I did say that didn’t I baby,” he groans, “yeah I’ll cum in you, sweet girl. I’ll give you everything I can.”
“Thank you, daddy, oh thank you, thank you,” you chant, nails digging deeper in his skin, “m gonna cum, Leon. You’re gonna make me cum.”
“Then cum for me sweet baby, my perfect girl,” he murmurs, pressing the praise into your skin with hot kisses.
His thumb keeps circling your sensitive clit and when he thrusts a little deeper on the next roll of his hips, you see stars behind your eyelids. Your body shudders as you moan brokenly, pussy clamping down on Leon’s fat cock.
You hear him moan as he pumps his hips harder and harder into your spasming cunt. He buries himself as deep as he can and fills you with rope after rope of hot, sticky cum; there’s so much it drips out of your stuffed hole and onto the mussed sheets.
“Love you, baby,” Leon kisses you deeply, “my sweet girl.”
“Daddy,” you smile at him, feeling tired yet sated, “love you too.”
You lay together in the afterglow, trading soft words and even softer kisses until you fall asleep.
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Costumes!
dark stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader - NSFW
warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, CNC, oral (m & f receiving), dirty talk, costumed sex, slight nipple play, tit slapping, unprotected sex, creampie, slight ass play, calling reader his little wife 🤭, degradation, name calling, mommy kink
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Your friend Tiffany invites you to her house for the weekend and for once Leon says it’s okay to go (probably cause you asked while your mom was in the room). Unbeknownst to you, Tiffany is actually hosting a Halloween party. So that afternoon when she picks you up, she’s bubbling over with excitement.
You get to her house and any confusion from her happy demeanor on the car ride over clears up when seeing the huge group of people already milling around her house in costumes.
“Go to my room and change!” she giggles, pushing you towards the stairs, “I picked out a costume for you already!”
Feeling a little hesitant once you see the outright slutty costume, you decide to live a little and quickly change into it. Giving yourself a quick once over in the mirror, you adjust the plaid skirt with the white button up top that’s showing off your breasts. The school girl getup is a little played out, but you still think it looks cute.
Heading downstairs, you join Tiffany and the rest of her group of friends. She introduces everyone and before too long more people show up until you lose sight of Tiffany and the small gaggle of her friends. Feeling a little self conscious at the stares of the other people at the party, you slip away to the basement, thankful that no one else has come down here.
Making your way over, you grab a soda from the mini fridge down here, planning on just hiding out until the party dies down. Turning around, you jump to see a tall figure at the bottom of the stairs. You squint and can make out a plain white mask covering their face.
“H-hi,” you give them a half wave, “uh, there’s drinks if you want one?”
You hold up your can of soda, but they shake their head no, stepping further into the empty basement. You give them a weak smile and go to bypass them but they reach out to grab your arm.
Wincing, you try to pull away but it only causes them squeeze harder making you gasp.
“You’re hurting me,” you frown up at the masked face, “let go.”
They do let you go, only to grab your throat and drag you over to the couch in the corner. You drop the can of soda; luckily, it lands on the soft rug placed down in front of the couch, so it doesn’t just explode everywhere.
He shoves you down onto your knees before sitting on the couch in front of you, spreading his legs so you’re forced to kneel between them.
“Stop,” tears bead your waterline, “my dad’s going to kill you, I swear.”
This response gets a light chuckle from the masked man, but he only unbuckles his belt to unzip and unbutton his slacks, pulling his thick cock from his briefs. Your thighs clench together as you see a bead of precum drip from the uncut tip.
His hand reaches out to wind in your hair, clenching tightly and making you whimper at the pain. A familiar cologne hits your nose making your eyes flutter. Your nipples harden to stiff peaks that can be seen through your flimsy shirt.
“You should s-stop,” you whimper as he flicks across your hard nipples, “my daddy’s gonna be really mad.”
That earns hard pinches to each nipple until you’re arching into the rough treatment. He yanks your top down so your breasts are completely exposed. Still holding onto your hair with one hand, he uses the other to slap your breasts, making sure to catch your nipples with his fingertips.
“No,” you cry, tears slipping down your cheeks even as your flimsy panties fill with slick, “I don’t want this, stop, please.”
The man groans and slaps your tits even harder, constantly swapping sides until your skin stings and tingles. Your eyes keep dropping to his leaking cock, mouth watering at the thought of that fat weight on your tongue.
As if he reads your mind, he drags your head forward until your mouth hovers over his dick, using his other hand to grab the base to slap it against your cheek and lips. You try to turn your head but the firm grip he has keeps you rooted to the spot while he drags his leaking tip all over your mouth and chin.
He presses the tip against your lips but when you press them together to prevent him from going any further, he laughs at you, a low mean sound, and lets go of his cock to pinch your nose shut. Your hands have been balled up in your lap this entire time, but now you bring them up to push against his legs but he doesn’t budge.
You hold your breath as long as possible but once your lungs start to burn you gasp out and he shoves your mouth down on his cock. Whining, your wet eyes stare up at his blank mask as he knocks the tip of his fat dick against the back of your throat making you gag. The familiar taste of his skin and the tang of his precum makes your pussy throb.
With his free hand, he reaches up to push the mask up so his mouth is free. Leaning forward, he tugs you away from his dick and drools on the head before yanking you back down making you swallow his spit along with his cock.
A low moan slips past your lips as he does it again, your own tongue greedily lapping up the spit dripping down his length. Leaving the mask pushed up, your blurry eyes take in his pouty lips making your cunt clench around nothing. He thrusts up until his tip kisses the back of your throat making you cough and gag. Pulling away as you retch once, thick sloppy strings of saliva bridge between your panting mouth and his throbbing dick.
“Good girl,” he murmurs making you whine, tears running down your face, “such a nice tight throat.”
With simple praise dripping from his lips like honey, he doesn’t even have to guide you into taking his cock back into your mouth. He still keeps a grip on your hair, but now it’s only used to hold onto as you eagerly suck him off.
You try to keep your gaze trained on his half covered face, watching as he smirks down at you while his thick length fills your mouth. He keeps you sloppily sucking him off for what must be most of the party.
He bottoms out again and again until your gag reflex can’t take anymore, pulling away while coughing and retching, saliva and precum coating your lips and chin.
“I can’t,” you rasp out, “can’t take anymore.”
He tightens his grip in your hair again and pulls until you’re seated in his lap. His wet cock slides against your slippery panties, completely soaked through at the point. He flips up the hem of your short skirt and pushes the thin see through panties to the side.
“Daddy,” you whimper and he thrusts up into your sopping wet cunt.
He slaps his palm over your mouth as you scream from the sudden stretch. His hips thrust up as he pounds into your pussy without any buildup, making your hole spasm and clench around his fat dick.
“Think I wouldn’t find out,” he hisses in your ear, hand pulling your hair so hard it makes you cry, “I always know what my slutty girl is up to.”
“‘m sorry,” you whimper, “I swear I d-didn’t know, please daddy.”
“I know,” he chuckles meanly, “it’s why I didn’t just take you in front of all your little friends.”
You clench hard around him with a moan, “T-thank you, daddy.”
“You’re so welcome, baby. Knew you could be such a good girl.”
He groans, fucking up into your wet hole even harder, heavy balls slapping against your ass making your pussy drip everywhere. Using his free hand, he reaches around to grab a handful of your ass, helping guide you to bounce down on his dick.
“Work that cock,” he grunts, “have to make up for teasing daddy in that little costume.”
Moaning, you arch your back and swivel your hips down, riding his cock faster.
“I’m so sorry, daddy,” you pant, “promise I’ll be your good girl.”
“Yeah you will,” he grits out, spanking your ass hard, “once we’re finished here, I’m taking you home.”
An idea crosses your mind has excitement buzzing through your body, “Can we stay at a hotel, daddy?”
You feel his cock twitch and throb inside your pussy.
“Of course, baby,” he lets go of your hair to use both hands in grabbing your waist, “I’ll take you to a hotel, probably too late to go home anyway. Wouldn’t want to wake up your mom.”
Mewling, you bounce on his dick harder as Leon squeezes your hips. His cock grinds against your g-spot making your pussy clench around him tighter and tighter with every thrust.
“Now cream my cock so I can cum in your soft little pussy,” he growls out, “if you don’t, I’m gonna spank your hot wet cunt until you cry.”
“I’m so close,” you whisper, tears still dripping from your eyes, “daddy, I’m g’nna cum.”
He yanks you down onto his dick as he bullies up into your spasming hole. The tip bruises your cervix as he grinds his cock as deep as he can into your cunt. He reaches up and tugs your nipples causing you to squeeze around him, making the pleasure pain of his cock knocking into the entrance of your womb so much sharper.
With another rough grinding roll of his hips, you cum hard. Your body folds forward, nails scratching across his clothed chest as your pussy walls flutter and clench around his stiff cock. Biting your lip, you stifle the wail that wants to escape.
“Good girl,” he coos condescendingly at you, “daddy’s gonna give you his cum as a reward.”
You shudder, body still climaxing as he humps your spasming pussy until he’s spurting rope after rope of hot cum into your soaked cunt.
“Take it,” he hisses, hands gripping the fat of your hips so hard you’ll bruise, “fat little pussy always so hungry for my cum.”
You whine in agreement, hips trembling as your pussy milks his cock for every drop of his cum. Unsure of how long you sit there, Leon finally pulls out once he’s completely soft, cum and slick dripping slowly from your used pussy.
He snaps your panties back in place although they’re so thin you’re not sure they’ll even stop any mess from escaping. Leon helps you to stand and pulls your cellphone from his pocket.
“I’m texting your friend that you don’t feel good and called me to pick you up,” he says as he locks your phone and slips it back into his pocket, “your bag is already in my car so we can go.”
Feeling out of sorts, you nod and let him lead you through the house and out to his car parked behind the garage. He sets you down in the passenger seat and begins to buckle you in place; however, he glances down, nostrils flaring to see the mess sticking to your thighs. The next thing you know, he’s moving you to the backseat and ripping your panties off, so he can eat the cum out of your pussy.
“Daddy, someone could see,” you whisper.
“I don’t care,” he grunts, licking up the creamy slick coating your pussy lips.
His tongue licks a hot trail up to your swollen clit, suckling the sensitive bud until you’re rocking up into his mouth. Moving his mouth down, he thrusts his tongue into your pussy, shoving his face against your cunt until his nose is grinding against your clit.
It doesn’t take long to make you cream on his face, slick and cum coating his lower jaw completely. He pulls away with a wet schlick and spanks your puffy mound.
“Got the best little pussy, baby,” he grins at you, eyes dark and mean, “going to fill you up so good once we get to the room.”
Shakily, you raise up and Leon kisses you messily, tongue licking into your mouth making you moan to taste the mixture of his cum and your slick together. He pulls away and spanks your cunt again.
“Get in the front seat, the sooner we leave the better.”
Leon plays with your pussy on the drive over until you’re leaking slick all over his leather seats. Anytime you squirm or wiggle your hips, he pinches your thigh hard which only makes your cunt ache more from the sting. You’re a complete mess by the time he pulls up to the building.
At the hotel, he keeps his arm wrapped around you all the way up to the front desk. The clerk makes small talk, eyes wandering over your costume and messy face before quickly looking away.
Leon laughs as he jostles you against his side, “My wife had a little too much tonight.”
Your brain buzzes as your body goes rigid in his hold from the way Leon causally drops that remark. Eyes moving from the clerk to stare up at Leon, you know you must have a love struck look on your face.
The clerk laughs lightly as he hands him the room key, “It’s to be expected this time of year. Have a good night!”
His hand is a hot brand on your hip as he guides you into the elevator and up to your room. Once the door shuts, he grabs you and throws you down onto the bed.
He takes off his shirt as he stares down at you, “You’re in for a very long night, sweetheart.”
Your eyes widen with trepidation and excitement as you watch Leon undress down to his briefs. When your shaky hands reach for the top of your costume, he reaches out lightning quick to smack your hand away.
“It stays on,” he sneers down at you, “you have to earn that privilege.”
You nod, sucking on your bottom lip to stop the noises you want to make.
He smiles at you, blue eyes empty and cold, “Just what am I doing to do with you, hmm?”
“I-I don’t know, daddy,” you whisper, chill bumps racing down your body as he traces his thumb across your bottom lip while he cups your jaw.
“Of course you don’t,” his voice croons in that condescending way that has your thighs pressing together, “you’re just a stupid slut who’s gagging for my dick.”
Exhaling a sharp whine, you part your bottom lip when he presses down on it with his thumb.
“On your knees,” he points to the space in front of him.
Moving from the bed, you kneel down right in front of him.
“Tongue out,” he demands, “and keep that mouth open.”
Hot arousal swoops through your belly as you do as he says, tongue lolling out past your lips as you open your jaw wider. He slips his middle and ring finger into your mouth, rubbing them against your tongue until they’re coated in drool. When he pulls them out, strings of spit fall from your tongue to land on your chest.
He wipes his fingers off on your cheek with a click of his tongue, “Messy little girl.”
Exhaling a heavy breath from your open mouth, your eyes droop as he tucks the band of his briefs down underneath his balls. He strokes his heavy cock once, fingers tugging his foreskin away from the leaking tip.
“I’m going to cum all over your tongue,” he grits out, “give you a reason to be so messy.”
He angles his dick until the head kisses the tip of your tongue as he jerks himself off. Eyes crossing as you keep your gaze trained on his throbbing cock, your cunt drools as much as your mouth does, slick and spit both dripping to puddle onto the floor.
He grins down at you, “Were you surprised when I called you my little wife earlier?”
Humming in reply, you can’t say anything while keeping your mouth open, but you know your eyes are overly bright with excitement.
“Like it, don’t you?” he rumbles, voice as soft as silk in your ears, “it’s not enough you’re my little mommy, but now you want to be my little wife too?”
Your eyes slip closed as you whine breathily across the head of his cock. The tip leaks messily onto your tongue as he tightens his fist around his dick to stroke harder. Hands twisting in your lap, you have to push down the urge to reach up and grab his thighs.
“Show me your tits,” he grunts, the wet schlick schlick schlick of his hand making you rub your thighs together.
Blindly reaching up, you pull the thin top up, breasts spilling out since you’re not wearing a bra.
“There we go,” he groans, cock kicking against your tongue right before he shoots out his thick cum all over your mouth.
He pulls back, slowly jerking his dick as he spills more ropes of jizz across your face. Your hands clench into fists, cunt aching as you feel him paint your face with his hot sticky cum.
“Look so pretty,” he laughs meanly, slapping his cock down on your tongue, “swallow.”
You moan unabashedly as you swallow down what few spurts of cum landed in your mouth, grateful for the chance to let your tongue rest.
“Get up and bend over the bed,” he directs, stepping away from you.
Knees throbbing when you stand up, you weakly stumble to the bed and bend over, resting on your forearms. Leon steps up behind you, running his hot palms all down your back, moving your skirt up to cup your ass.
He spreads your cheeks and spits on your asshole, “Need to train this hole next, sweetheart.”
You gasp, half in shock and half in arousal, as he rubs his thumb over your wet rim. He leans over you, one arm braced next to your head as he cages you under his bulky body. His thumb keeps rubbing across your furled hole, teasingly dipping inside.
“That’s what a good wife does,” he murmurs in your ear, “she takes my cock into whatever hole I want to use.”
You whimper, fingers clenching onto the hotel sheets as he slowly sinks his thumb into your ass.
“D-daddy,” you try to relax around the strange intrusion.
“Shhh,” he bites your neck, “let me play with my wife’s tight little asshole.”
Shuddering, more slick leaks down your thighs, clit throbbing for attention as Leon teases the rim of your ass.
“‘I’ll be daddy’s good wife,” you whine, nipples tightening into hard buds as you utter those scandalous words.
“Good girl,” he nips your ear, “daddy’s gonna eat this cute little hole next time, but for now I’m gonna stretch out your needy pussy.”
Squirming, you mewl weakly when he rocks his thickening cock against your sopping wet cunt. He moves both hands down to grip the fat of your hips as he continues to grind against your slit.
Guiding his tip into your pussy, he slides all the way into your hole until his cock’s completely sheathed in your wet heat. Without letting you enjoy the feeling of fullness, Leon’s pulling out until the head is spreading you open before thrusting completely back into your cunt.
His hips smack against your ass, the sound of your skin clapping together making you hot with embarrassment. Hand slapping across your ass, you squeal and clench down on him harder.
“What? You don’t want to be loud?” he mocks, “thought you were trying to be good?”
“I am,” you keen high in your throat, “I’m a good girl.”
“Uh uh,” he slaps your ass again in the same spot making you arch away from the sting, “not my good girl but..?”
“Wife,” you cry out as he slips a hand down to spank your clit, “‘m daddy’s wife.”
He groans so low you almost miss it, but he humps into your pussy deep, cock kicking and throbbing as he fills out even more inside your fluttering walls.
“Yeah you are,” he growls, “gonna fuck my wife’s fat little pussy til I’m creaming her cunt.”
Back arching, you push your hips against his thrusts, loud noises spilling from your lips as his cock batters into your cervix. The pain kaleidoscopes into pleasure when he grinds harshly into your hole as he teases and flicks across your clit, his other hand slipping up to your chest to pull and tweak your nipples.
“Daddy, so much,” you drool into the bed, body being jostled forward with every thrust until you’re prone on your tummy as Leon drills into your squelching cunt.
“Messy pussy,” he bites your shoulder so hard your legs kick out, “squeezing me so good, little wife.”
“Yes, yes, wanna be so good,” you gasp out, pussy drooling all over Leon’s cock as it pistons in and out of your hole.
The shrill ring of a cellphone cuts through the atmosphere like a knife. Leon stills inside you before pulling completely out with a wet schlick.
“Noo,” you wail out in displeasure, making him spank your ass so hard you squeak.
“Hush,” his voice is harsh as he pulls his phone out of his pants pocket.
“Aww honey, it’s your mom,” he smiles at you, all wicked and sharp.
Swiping before bringing the phone up to his ear, he keeps his eyes locked with you as he answers, “Hello.”
Your body freezes up as Leon joins you on the bed again, slipping his cock inside your twitching cunt as you shove your face into the bed to stifle any sound. Barely listening to what Leon’s saying, you’re hoping against hope that your mom doesn’t notice what’s taking place on this side of the call.
“Work’s as busy as usual,” Leon lies through his teeth as he ruts his cock lazily into your pussy, “I know, but it’s not something I can just ignore.”
You clench down on him as he starts to really thrust his hips, cock bullying in and out of your fluttering pussy until you’re moaning and whining. The way he’s rocking into you makes your clit grind down into the bedspread perfectly. Leon fucking you as he talks to your mom riles you up in the worst way, slick gushing from your cunt.
“Oh that?” Leon chuckles as he drapes himself over your body, “that’s just some of my coworkers.”
As his hips rabbit hard against your own, you’re surprised at how brazen Leon is acting.
“Of course,” Leon coos into the phone and you clamp down on his cock at the tone before you realize it.
He drops his cell down onto the bed as he grunts against your hair, cock buried to the hilt in your pussy. You can distantly hear the tinny canned voice of your mom still on the line.
“Keep that up,” his smoky baritone has you pulsing around him, “fuck, feels so good in your fat little pussy.”
You keep tightening around him, orgasm on the cusp of overwhelming your body. His hand reaches up and he grabs his phone again.
“Sorry about that, someone came in. I’ll have to call you later.”
He hangs up and tosses his phone without hesitation, both hands gripping onto your waist as he jackhammers into your cunt.
“That’s it,” he chuckles, “you were about to cum all over your daddy’s big cock while he was on the phone with your mom, huh? What a slut.”
“I’m your slut,” you hiccup a whine as he rams against your g-spot with every thrust, “daddy’s slutty wife.”
“Goddamn,” he snarls, yanking your body into every powerful flex of his hips, “need to wife you up soon, baby. Keep you naked and ready for my cock 24/7.”
The idea makes your belly burn with arousal, that sharp coil tightening even more.
“Want it, wanna be daddy’s slutty free use wife,” you babble out, eyes rolling back as your cunt’s battered by Leon’s cock, “want to be daddy’s little mommy.”
“Fuck me,” he slaps your ass with a loud crack, his handprint lingering on your skin, “ready for me to dump my load in this sexy little pussy?”
“Want it, want it so bad,” you choke out, “please, pretty please.”
He wraps his hands around your neck, squeezing until you can’t breathe as he rails you into the bed. The mattress has been knocking into the wall so hard you’re sure the neighbors can hear as Leon rearranges your guts.
Yanking your hair is the last straw and your spine bows back as your climax sweeps over your body like a tidal wave. Your toes curl as your pussy gushes and pulses rhythmically around his thick cock.
“Mm yeah, milk me,” he groans, “I’m so close to filling you up.”
You cry out as he shoves your face down into the mattress while he uses your pussy for his own pleasure. He pounds into your cunt until you’re crying from overstimulation. With a low growl, he snaps his hips forward one final time. You moan as he stuffs your pussy with rope after rope of his hot sticky cum.
He grinds down against your ass as he spurts his thick jizz against your fluttering walls, pussy still milking him softly.
“Good girl,” he murmurs, “gonna pull out and play with your stuffed pussy til you’re cumming again,” his voice darkens, “then we’ll take a shower so daddy can eat that cute little ass. Okay?”
You whimper but tiredly nuzzle into the bed, “Okay.”
He softly pets your hair, “Such a sweet girl.”
As you relax into his soft petting, you think to yourself you’ll probably pass out before making it to the shower, but that’s a worry for later.
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