Chapter 34. The Dream Continues(18+)

Chapter 34: 34. The Dream Continues(18+)

Seraphine closed her bedroom door and leaned against it for a moment.

The soft click of the lock felt louder than usual in the quiet house. She crossed the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled the thin red transparent t-shirt over her head.

The small red silk panties followed a second later, sliding down her legs and dropping to the floor.

Her petite body was fully bare under the dim crystal light.

Her chest heaved with shallow breaths, the soft pink nipples already tight.

Between her thighs her bare pussy showed clear signs of the earlier heat.

The lips were a soft reddish white, slightly parted, and a thin gleam of wetness caught the light along the inner folds.

She reached down and touched herself with two fingers, sliding them slowly along the outer lips.

The skin was warm and slick.

A quiet breath left her as she pressed a little deeper, checking the wetness with her middle and index fingers. They came away shining.

Seraphine lay back on the bed completely naked, silky hair spreading across the pillow. The itch between her legs refused to settle.

She closed her eyes and tried to force her breathing into a steady rhythm, determined to sleep the horniness away rather than give in to the image of her stepdad’s thick cock still burned into her mind.

The house remained silent around her.

Hours later the silence broke.

Seraphine’s eyes opened in the dark.

Her throat felt dry and tight. Midnight had settled over the house.

She sat up, pushed the blanket aside, and stood without reaching for any clothes.

The cool night air touched her bare skin, but the thick haze wrapping around her brain made the absence of clothing feel completely irrelevant.

Moving forward felt like drifting through a heavy dream where ordinary choices no longer applied.

There was no reason to dress just to walk downstairs for a glass of water.

She stepped into the hallway naked, silky hair falling loosely down her back, her torso swaying gently with each step, the soft lips of her bare pussy still faintly damp from earlier.

The wooden floor was cool under her feet as she moved past the closed doors.

When she reached Kael’s room the door stood slightly ajar.

Soft, wet sounds drifted out into the hallway.

Seraphine slowed.

Through the narrow opening she saw him again.

Kael sat on the edge of the bed, pants pushed down, one hand wrapped firmly around his thick, heavily veined cock.

The heavy shaft stood fully erect under the low light, the swollen head glistening as his fist moved in a steady rhythm.

His breathing was controlled but deep, eyes half-lidded as he worked himself.

The sight locked her in place. The same heavy cock she had watched spill across the sheets earlier that night.

The same size, the same thick veins, the same weight.

A surreal trance-like stillness settled over her, the compulsion of the skill pulling her deeper into its phantom reality.

Kael’s eyes opened fully and fixed on the doorway.

He did not look surprised. His hand continued its slow, deliberate strokes as he spoke in a low, strict, commanding tone.

"What are you doing standing there naked instead of coming in here and helping me with this?"

Seraphine stepped across the threshold without a word of protest or explanation, the illusory fog smothering any impulse to speak or draw back.

The air inside the room carried a faint, heavy scent of fresh cum.

The moment it reached her the soft lips of her bare pussy twitched once, a small involuntary reaction she barely noticed.

She remained fully naked as she walked closer, silky hair falling over her shoulders, her bare frame adjusting with each step, the reddish-white folds between her thighs still faintly glistening under the low light.

No complaint left her mouth and no reason was offered for why she had left her room without a single piece of clothing.

She simply stood in front of him, crimson eyes fixed on the thick cock still held in his hand, waiting.

Kael’s voice stayed low and firm.

"Come to the bed."

Seraphine moved without hesitation.

She climbed onto the mattress and sat just below his leg, her bare thighs resting against the sheets.

The position placed her face only inches away from the heavy, heavily veined cock.

The swollen tip glistened under the dim light, a thin bead of precum already forming at the slit.

The thick shaft pulsed faintly with each of his heartbeats, close enough that the heat of it brushed against her skin when she breathed.

Her crimson eyes stayed locked on it, the scent of cum still thick in the air around her.

Kael watched her from above, the system’s influence settling quietly over the room.

’She’s listening to my words with no resistance. Her eyes are glaring at me like she doesn’t have a choice while her body moves without her realization. I guess I should thank you system for giving me a useful skill to tame my bratty stepdaughter.’

He spoke again, voice strict and clear.

"Start licking it. And DO NOT let any teeth graze it."

His free hand settled on the back of her head and guided her forward.

Seraphine’s lips parted as the swollen tip met them.

She began slowly. First the tip, tongue collecting the clear bead of precum. Then a slow circle around the head.

Then one long, deliberate lick from the base all the way up to the tip.

She worked with an absent-minded focus, crimson eyes half-lidded. A quiet thought drifted through her mind even as her tongue moved.

’Why does this feel... natural? I should stop. I should stand up and leave. But my body isn’t listening.’

The usual sharp resistance was nowhere in sight, swallowed by the hazy dream controlling her actions.

The heat between her bare thighs had grown stronger.

She did not fully question why she was licking her stepdad’s cock.

She only continued, each slow stroke of her tongue carrying a quiet, unexpected enjoyment she made no effort to hide.

Kael’s free hand moved lower and cupped one of her small breasts. The soft flesh filled his palm easily, her pale skin flushing rapidly under his warm touch.

His thumb brushed across the pink erect nipple, then rolled it gently between his fingers.

He squeezed once, firm enough to feel the weight of the mound without causing pain.

Seraphine’s breath caught for a second against the shaft of his cock, but she did not pull away. Her tongue continued its slow work.

"Give some attention to the balls as well," Kael said, voice still low and commanding.

She shifted lower without protest.

Her tongue dragged carefully over the heavy sac, licking each side in turn before taking one into her mouth.

Soft, wet sounds filled the quiet room as she sucked gently, then switched to the other.

The warmth of her mouth and the careful pressure of her tongue drew a deeper breath from Kael.

She stayed there for a while, licking and sucking with the same absent focus, silky hair falling forward around her face.

Every so often a small, almost silent sound escaped her throat.

"Nn..."

Kael’s hand continued to knead her breast, thumb circling the tight pink tip as her chest rose and fell beneath his fingers. After several long minutes he spoke again.

"Take it into your mouth."

Seraphine lifted her head and opened her mouth.

The thick head pushed past her lips and slid inward.

She managed only half the length before her throat tightened and a soft gagging sound rose from her.

"Ghk..."

Kael did not force her deeper. Instead he began to move his hips in slow, controlled thrusts, using the wet heat of her mouth like a living sleeve.

The swollen head dragged back and forth across her tongue while she struggled to adjust. Her hands rested lightly on his thighs, not pushing him away.

She swirled her tongue along the underside of the shaft even as she gagged again, the wet sounds growing clearer.

Schlick... ghk... schlick...

Kael’s hand settled on the back of her head, fingers threading through her silky hair.

He began to guide her movements, lifting and lowering her at a steady pace so that her mouth rose and fell along the thick cock.

Each downward push brought the head close to the back of her throat. Each upward pull let her breathe for a short second before he guided her down again.

Seraphine’s crimson eyes had grown hazy. Her chest rose and fell sharply with every motion of her body.

Between her open thighs the lips of her bare pussy had grown visibly wetter.

Clear fluid gathered along the soft folds and began to drip in slow, steady drops onto the sheets beneath her.

The scent of her arousal mixed with the heavier scent of precum and skin.

Kael watched the growing wetness with quiet satisfaction.

’My daughter seems to be a masochist. Already leaking just from getting used.’

He kept the rhythm steady for a while longer, then the pressure at the base of his cock tightened sharply. His breathing grew heavier.

"Get ready to drink it."

His hips began to thrust more roughly. Each push forced the thick head deeper into her mouth.

Seraphine gagged with every stroke, tears gathering at the corners of her crimson eyes, jaw aching from the stretch.

’My jaw is hurting... but it also feels good,’ she thought, even as she kept licking and sucking, trying to draw every drop from him.

Kael’s grip on her hair tightened. A heavy, broken groan left his throat as he came.

Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her mouth in strong pulses.

Splurt... splurt... splurt...

Load after load filled her, heavy and salty-sweet.

Her cheeks bulged with the volume.

Some of it spilled from the corners of her lips and ran down her chin before she could contain it. He kept her there for several long seconds, hips twitching as the last spurts emptied into her.

When he finally pulled free, a thick strand of cum connected the tip of his cock to her lower lip. Seraphine’s face was flushed, eyes half-lidded, lips shiny and parted, a trail of white running down her chin toward her chest.

"Show it," Kael ordered.

She opened her mouth. The heavy white load sat on her tongue, some of it already spilling over and dripping onto her body and flat stomach.

"Drink every bit."

Glk... gulp...

Seraphine closed her lips and swallowed with a long, audible gulp. The thick, salty-sweet essence slid down her throat.

She opened her mouth again to show it was empty, a faint glaze still coating her tongue and lips.

Kael looked down at her with quiet satisfaction, the last drops of cum still glistening on the head of his cock.

’It’s time to take her pussy in this dream.’