Fui A Cama Da Minha Enteada E A Fodi E A Deixei Cremosa! 10 Min – Ator Zegalinha

Title: “Kristoff’s Forbidden Delight: A Torrid Tale of Tattoos and Surrender”

The sun had barely peeked through the curtains when Kristoff awoke, his thoughts instantly drifting to the lithe, tattooed form that had haunted his dreams. His stepdaughter, Cassandra, had grown into a statuesque beauty with fiery locks and an insatiable appetite for mischief. Over the past few weeks, their playful banter had taken on an undeniable undertone of sexual tension, leaving Kristoff breathless with desire.

As he made his way downstairs, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, mingling with the tantalizing scent of Cassandra’s perfume. She stood by the kitchen counter, her back turned to him as she poured a cup of coffee. The sight of her toned legs, clad in sheer stockings, instantly aroused Kristoff. He drank in the curves of her body, his eyes tracing the intricate ink that adorned her fair skin.

“How did you sleep, Daddy?” Cassandra asked, her voice dripping with unmistakable suggestiveness.

Kristoff lounged in the doorway, his eyes never leaving her form. “Not nearly as well as I would have liked,” he replied, his tone laced with innuendo.

Cassandra turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Perhaps you need something to help you relax?” she purred, taking a step closer.

The air between them crackled with tension, and Kristoff felt his heart race. He closed the distance between them, reaching out to caress her cheek. Cassandra leaned into his touch, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.

“I can provide…relief,” she whispered, her breath hot against his skin.

Kristoff’s mind reeled with the forbidden nature of their exchange. He knew he should put a stop to it, but his body refused to listen. His hands slid down to her waist, pulling her flush against him.

“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he rasped, his voice thick with desire.

Cassandra’s lips curled into a seductive smile. “Then take me,” she breathed, her hand sliding down to palm his hardening member through his pants.

Kristoff groaned, his resolve crumbling. In one swift motion, he scooped Cassandra into his arms and carried her upstairs to his bedroom. He laid her gently on the bed, his hands roaming over her lush curves.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his lips trailing kisses along her neck.

Cassandra arched into his touch, her hands tangling in his hair. “I need you, Daddy,” she whimpered, her voice thick with desire.

Kristoff’s mind spun with the delicious sensation of her skin against his. He ripped open her blouse, revealing the tantalizing swell of her breasts, adorned with a delicate tattoo of a phoenix. He captured one rosy nipple between his lips, suckling and nippling as Cassandra writhed beneath him.

“Oh god, yes!” she cried, her hands fisting in the sheets.

Kristoff continued his sensual assault, his hands and mouth exploring every inch of her body. He peeled off her stockings and panties, revealing the glistening pink flesh of her sex. The intoxicating scent of her arousal filled the air, driving him wild with desire.

“I have to taste you,” he growled, settling between her thighs.

Cassandra whimpered and bucked her hips as he plunged his tongue into her slick heat. He lapped and suckled at her clit, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. Her fingers tangled in his hair, tugging him closer as she rode his face.

“Daddy, please!” she begged, her voice hoarse with pleasure.

Kristoff couldn’t hold back any longer. He shed his clothes in record time, revealing his rock-hard cock. He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her slit with the tip. Cassandra wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

“Fuck me,” she commanded, her eyes wild with lust.

With a groan, Kristoff plunged into her tight heat, burying himself to the hilt. They moved together in a primal rhythm, their bodies slick with sweat. The forbidden nature of their coupling only heightened their pleasure, driving them to new heights of ecstasy.

“Harder, Daddy!” Cassandra cried, her nails raking down his back.

Kristoff obliged, thrusting deeper and faster, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. He could feel his climax building, the pleasure coiling tight in his belly.

“Come for me, baby,” he rasped, his thumb finding her clit.

Cassandra shattered, her body convulsing around him as she screamed his name. The feel of her pussy contracting around his cock sent Kristoff over the edge. He erupted inside her, his hot seed flooding her depths.

They collapsed together, panting and spent. Kristoff gathered Cassandra into his arms, holding her close as their bodies cooled. He knew they had crossed a line, but he couldn’t bring himself to regret it.

“Wow,” Cassandra breathed, her face still flushed with passion.

Kristoff chuckled, pressing a kiss to her temple. “That was…intense,” he agreed.

They lay together in comfortable silence, basking in the afterglow of their forbidden tryst. Kristoff knew there would be consequences to their actions, but for now, he was content to hold his stepdaughter in his arms, savoring the sweet taste of her skin and the warmth of her body.

As the sun set outside their window, casting a soft golden glow over their entwined bodies, Kristoff knew that this was just the beginning of a torrid, taboo affair. He had tasted the forbidden fruit, and he was addicted.

THE END