Taboo Stepson System-Chapter 51: Needs**

"Deb?"

Having sneaked back into the house, Miles turned on the light and saw a vague figure shaped beneath the sheet covers.

Of course, who else could it be.

Deb pulled down the sheet and smiled brightly. The look in her eyes said it all even before he could settle down.

She wanted him badly.

Miles grinned and swiftly began to undress until he was just in his underwear.

Jumping on the bed as he raised his sheets, Deb giggled and snuggled herself into his embrace after a long anxious wait.

" Where have you been, Daddy?" Deb pouted meekly, her light set of big melons pressed against him so tight that he had to take a deep breath, savoured the squishy soft sensation, then recovered his thoughts once again.

"Midnight cycling?"

Miles responded and his right hand found her ass, grabbing the thickness so hard that Deb moaned shakily and bit her lips.

"Hmmmm- you smell so good." She confessed, her face pressed against his sturdy chest compared to yesterday.

Miles hadn’t stopped grinding her ass with his palm.

"You look hotter." The words came out as he took in her clothes.

Deb was in a pink pajama imprinted with white bunnies. However, the hotness came from the fact that the shirt was cropped, exposing her waist and distinctly highlighting her butt.

"Hmmmm-" Deb blushed and squirmed closer into his embrace, vividly enjoying his hand assault her from behind.

’He noticed.’

Inwardly, her heart melted in joy.

" Seems like someone missed Daddy."

Abruptly imbuing his hands with strength, Miles swiftly turned and locked Deb between his feet.

His arms embedded firmly around her, each side above her shoulders, his dominant gaze met her submissive eyes that yearned to be rewarded.

Deb’s cheeks were completely flushed.

Dominantly straddled by Miles made her wetter than she had been all day.

’What’s he going to do to me?’

Deb thought, listening to heart thumping wildly, while images of the night before and yesterday morning flashed in her mind.

" Ahhhh."

She suddenly let out a meek squeak, feeling the hard rod inside his underwear pressed against her groin area, as if seeking to comfort her through the barrier, she hated herself for wearing clothes.

’No, I can’t walk into his room naked? What if mom, Cassie or Phine sees me?’

Deb’s imagination sprinted wild, forming different scenarios and a taboo idea managed to slip in.

’If they catch me, then I’ll invite them to join. I’m sure they’ll enjoy it like I do, right?’

Deb felt dirty more than ever for having this thought, but strangely she liked and even accepted it.

’No, no, no. It can’t happen right? Mom? Phine? Cassie? All of us begging for Miles’ dick at the same time-’

"What are you thinking about?"

Shaking her out of her trance state, Deb felt Miles fingers hold her chin.

"Uhm, nothing, nothing." She promptly replied, her voice sounding nervous, giving her out.

Smirking...

"I see, you’re being naughty with your imagination. How about this?"

... Miles pushed up her cropped pj top, and was greeted with the sight of her big boobs, bouncing from the residue of his abrupt action just now.

Deep pink areolas, small but firm little nipples that created an irresistible urge to suck them.

’can never get tired of these.’

The next moment, Miles roughly grabbed both titties causing Deb to twirl and squirm. Letting out a pleasured shaky moan as his fingers dug deep into the supple bouncing texture.

" Ahhhh–!"

Squeezing her breasts and failing to contain them each time, Miles pounced on her boobs and sucked like a starved child.

" Ahhhhhhhh!"

Jolting in pleasure, Deb pressed his head, encouraging him to gnaw more of her tits.

The sensation of his tongue curling around her nipples with frequent bites from his teeth completely set her on the frenzy that she forgot to lower her voice.

Slurp! Slurp!

Miles showed no mercy, greed surging in his heart as he tried to contain more of the supple feeling in his mouth.

"Yessss- Hmmmmmm."

Deb on the other hand, inhaled deeply each time, completely submitting herself to the pleasure.

Sensing his cock rearing to go, Miles pulled back. Breathing hard, he meets Deb’s lust filled eyes gleaming with need.

"Fuck me Daddy."

She moaned out, setting Miles urge loose as he instantly got down and turned her over for a deep dominant fuck.

....

Early The Next Morning...

A sharp, terrified gasp for oxygen tore through the dimly lit room.

Daniel’s eyes snapped open, beholding horror and trepidation.

His heart raced widely like someone who had just finished a 400 meter run instead of a sleep.

For a moment, he was dazed, relishing the pleasure of someone who was alive. Then the next moment, his heart shook and his eyes quickly darted around, taking in his surroundings in mild confusion mixed with gratitude.

Although his point of view was completely different from what he usually woke up to, Daniel took note of the fact that he was still alive and it was still early in the morning.

His lips shivered as he raised his hand to see it whole. No missing fingers, stab wounds or blood gushing from it.

"A... Nightmare?"

"It’s a nightmare... a nightmare... a nightmare!"

With each word, Daniel seemed to accept the reality before him and soon shouted in joy.

" It was a fucking nightmare." He told himself and finally managed to calm down. His sunken black red eyes, finally holding peace within them as he saw each of his limbs intact.

Forcing out a smile against the lingering sense of horror, Daniel was about to stand up when he suddenly realized his clothes were wet, or rather completely soaked since he had slept in his own urine.

Fear gripped his heart and he took a quick scan of his actual position in the room.

’I peed on myself and stayed in this same corner?’

"No, it was a nightmare. It wasn’t real."

Though muttering these words, Daniel didn’t quite believe himself.

There was no way what happened, wasn’t real, so he quickly picked up his phone and saw it had been cleared.

" No way."