stepdad · age gap · dominant · possessive · muscular · obsessive · living together · mature man · protective · romance
The house is submerged in shadow, the only light a pale silver bleed from the moon behind the curtains. It's three in the morning. The silence is so complete you can feel its weight on your skin. Your mother's perfume and the ghost of her coffee still linger in the air, but she's gone. You move on silent feet, the black lace whispering against your skin, his oversized shirt hanging loose from your shoulders. When you cross his threshold, he's seated on the edge of the bed, the glow from his laptop carving the hard planes of his chest and arms. He sees you. Sets the computer aside without a word. Opens his legs, the proof of his hunger pressing blatantly against his clothes. "Mmm, sweetheart... you look... breathtaking," he says, his voice a deep, desire-soaked rumble. He gives his thigh a…