Step daddy- [Smut]

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Warning: Contains strong language, smut and mention of teen pregnancy, read it at your own risk⚠️

Your mom's name is Daphne in this imagine.

[Requested]

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Y/n and her mother Daphne lived in New York since her father left them while her mom was pregnant with her. It's because of her mother that y/n was able to go to a nice college and live a normal life. Daphne was seventeen when she had y/n and she had done a great job in raising her daughter.

So over the years, Daphne grew stronger, more independent and then fell in love with the US chess champion, Benny Watts.

They got married and y/n didn't mind it at all, she was happy for them until they moved in together.

As days passed, y/n found herself getting closer to her step dad and he also couldn't deny that she was quite attractive.

Daphne had no idea about this, Benny still loved her but his mind got stuck in the thoughts of his step daughter. And he couldn't help but think about the things he wanted to do to her.

They shared glances and Benny passed comments on her whenever Daphne wasn't around. And as more time passed, the attraction and tension became unbearable.

One fine day, Daphne left home for two days and Benny was home, studying for his upcoming tournaments while y/n had nothing much to do.

She stayed in her room upstairs all day, painting and sketching landscapes...it was something she loved to do in her pass time.

Benny had different intentions and his lust for having her was getting out of his control. So he went to her room to check on her.

He knocked and she let him in while still sitting on the chair, sketching the scene outside her balcony.

She felt Benny leaning against her chair from behind and soon she felt his hot breath fanning on her neck.

'I like your sketches, they're beautiful.' he mumbled and his lips almost brushed against her shoulder.

Y/n stopped sketching and shut her eyes tight, feeling the butterflies in her stomach. Her body was reacting to his every move, like she was craving it from the start.

Though she was going to regret it later on, Y/n wanted to get rid of that feeling in the pit of her stomach.

'Uh, yeah thank you.' y/n blushed.

'You should take a break though, you've been here all day. Come on, play a game of chess with me.' Benny suggested with a smirk on his face.

'Chess?' y/n said, turning her head to him.

'Yeah, come with me.' he said, grabbing her wrist gently.

Benny took y/n to his room and somewhere in their minds, they both knew that they wanted each other and they had to do it today.

He sat on the only chair they had in the room for the chess table since he was the only one who played chess.

Benny started placing the pieces on his chessboard and y/n went on her knees to his opposite side.

'Why don't you sit on my lap?' Benny asked casually, making her blush even harder. He knew he wasn't going to take it slow for her, not when he'd been waiting for so long.

'On your lap?' y/n asked.

'Yeah, how will I teach you sweetheart?' Benny asked seductively.

Y/n gulped and got on her feet slowly, then went to him and sat on his lap, feeling the rough fabric of his pants against her bare thighs from under her skirt.

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