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lipglossanon · 9 months
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Door To Door Cannibals
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Dark Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (one shot)
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, dark Leon, oral (f & m receiving), dirty talk, pussy spanking, mommy kink, collar, choking, unprotected sex, heavy breeding kink, mean Leon, crying
not proofread cause i just wanted to write a lil something
Title from Door to Door Cannibals by Chevelle
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“Mmm baby, that’s so good,” Leon’s deep baritone slides over you like a warm blanket. 
You can only reply with a throaty whine as you softly suck on his thick cock, throat clicking as you swallow the excess spit and precum before it spills from your lips. With you kneeling between his thighs, he drops lower in his office chair, stretching his legs out on either side of your body. 
The droning voices of his coworkers continue on his team call, Leon’s mic and video muted for the time being. His broad hand tangles in your hair, rocking your mouth further down on his dick, fat tip kissing the back of your throat and making you gag. He presses there a beat longer, making you cough and retch until he finally pulls his cock free. 
You gasp in a deep breath, thick strands of saliva linking your mouth to his cock with tears dripping from your eyes as he slaps his dick against your lips. 
“You can do better than that,” he murmurs, eyes dark and empty as he watches you heave, “my girl’s gotta learn how to suck dick, gonna have to train that virgin throat how to keep daddy’s big cock nice and warm.”
“Uh huh,” you nod in agreement, collar jingling with your movement, “sorry to choke, daddy.”
He grins lecherously, “Don’t apologize for choking on my cock, baby. Choke as much as you want, just make sure to suck me off so I can creampie that cute little throat.”
You moan and lick at his balls, sucking and mouthing across the squishy sac as he parts his thighs as far as he can sitting down. It’s a struggle to suck both balls into your mouth, drool dripping freely down your chin as your jaw aches. With a huff, you have to give up and slowly suckle each of his balls in your eager mouth.
“Keep my balls warm with that wet mouth while daddy joins in this call,” he rubs a thumb across your cheekbone, “make any noise and I’m going to spank your ass til you can’t sit down. Got it, slut?”
Whimpering, you nod, fingers ghosting across your hard, achy nipples. You drop your mouth open and go back to sucking and mouthing at the warm skin of his sac. One of his big hands rests on top of your hair as you hear him click the mouse and begin to talk with his coworkers. 
Your cunt clenches around nothing, feeling wet and empty as you softly suck on his balls, loving the weight of them filling your mouth. Letting the noise of conversation fall into the background, you kitten lick his heavy sac until it’s coated in spit and dripping down onto the chair. Your head is totally empty except for squishing his balls against your lips, nuzzling into the wet skin as you lick him all over. 
His hand shoves you away making you whine low in your throat, face covered in drool. 
“Get up here,” he growls, eyes dark in his face.
You shakily climb into his lap, legs and feet tingling as the blood flows back through them. 
“Am I in trouble, daddy?” you whisper, eyes downcast. 
“No,” he laughs meanly, “just wanted to show my friends what pretty little thing I had tucked away.”
Hot embarrassment makes your skin crawl even as slick oozes from your pussy. 
His fingers loop through the ring on your tag and pull you in close with a sneer, “Babygirl, do you really think I’d let those worthless men ever set their eyes on you?”
His hands grab your ass and squeeze your cheeks so hard you squeal. 
“Think I’d let anyone get to see this mommy’s pretty little pussy?” he slaps your ass hard.
“N-no, sir,” you whimper, tears slipping from your eyes, “I’m only daddy’s pretty mommy.”
“That’s right, such a smart girl,” he croons, the praise making you grind your leaking pussy on his thigh.
“Go get on the bed, gonna show that slutty mommy pussy a thing or two.”
You stagger out of his office, legs feeling as skittish as a foal’s, and make your way into the master bedroom. Your mom left on another business trip last night; Leon woke you up to share the news by licking into your cunt until you groggily came to, orgasm cresting as soon as you locked eyes with your stepdad. He slipped his fat cock inside your pulsing walls and let you keep his dick warm all night—sloppily making out and rubbing your clit so your pussy stayed wet and tight around his cock. 
It’s late afternoon now as you clamber onto the clean sheets smelling of Leon’s cologne. Shivering, you bury your face in his pillow as you rub your clit. 
“Honey,” his chiding voice is like a bucket of water, making you quickly move your hand away and turn to face him. 
“‘M sorry,” you mumble, “want daddy so much.”
He grins, eyes dark and wicked, “Mommy’s so needy, huh? Don’t worry, that juicy cunt’s about to get what she needs.”
You settle back against the pillows, thighs falling open to Leon’s hungry gaze as he walks over to his dresser. He quickly finds what he’s looking for in one of the drawers and comes over to the bed. Your hips roll, seeking friction at seeing Leon completely dressed with you only wearing your collar, making you drip all over the sheets. 
“Such a good girl for me,” he murmurs, hands skating up your thighs. 
You whimper when you see the small padded lavender paddle in his hand, purposefully spreading your legs wider. 
Leon chuckles, “Mommy likes this doesn’t she?”
You nod dizzily, collar jingling noisily, “Please, daddy, spank my pussy.”
“We’ll get there, but first I need to taste mommy’s hot cunt,” his fingers circle your clit before lightly smacking your mound making you jump with a moan. 
He makes sure you’re propped against the pillows at the headboard, grabbing your thighs and pressing them outward until your muscles twinge. He lays down between your legs, lips ghosting across the skin of your inner thighs making you mewl.
Leon lightly kisses each side of your thighs, soft barely there touches that make you squirm against the bed. He chuckles, now adding a little tongue to the kisses which has you whining, hands gripping onto the sheets. 
“Such a good little mommy,” he murmurs into your skin, scraping his teeth against the meat of your thigh.
You hiccup a gasp, pussy walls clenching as his mouth moves closer and closer to your drippy cunt. His tongue licks the crease of your leg before swapping over to the other side to do the same thing. You’re sighing and moaning as he licks across your pussy, tongue gliding up over your slick coated lips but completely ignoring your hot little clit. 
Rolling your hips down, Leon only laughs at you and pulls his mouth away. 
“Let me kiss her, babygirl. She’s been so lonely without daddy’s mouth,” he kisses the hood of your clit, “mmm, she’s such a wet, needy little mommy cunt.”
You whine, hips sinking back down onto the bed so Leon will mouth and kiss across your pussy. His tongue flicks over your clit making your thighs spasm; he repeats it over and over, his hot tongue a brand on your sensitive bud, until you're fighting to keep seated on the bed.
Suddenly, he pulls away and brings the paddle down onto your swollen clit. 
“Daddy!” you squeal, spine arching up off of the bed. 
He laughs condescendingly at you and spanks your clit again.
“You said you wanted it, practically begged for it,” he clicks his tongue and brings the paddle down over your mound. 
He pins your hips down with one hand as he rain slaps across your aching bundle of nerves and pussy lips. Groaning, he even lets his hand drop and spank across your hole, clear strings of slick sticking to the padded leather. 
“You make it very hard for me not to fuck this pretty pussy,” he growls, spanking your pudgy clit over and over until you’re writhing underneath him. 
“Please, daddy, need you, feel so empty,” you cry out, tears slipping down your cheeks. 
He drops the paddle down on the bed, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping his slacks. Pulling his swollen cock out, he slaps it down across your engorged clit. 
“I’ll give it to you, sweetheart,” he smirks, lining his tip up with your hole and pressing in, “gotta make you a pretty mommy, right? Can’t do that unless I’m breeding this juicy fucking cunt.”
You choke on a moan as he bottoms out too fast, tip knocking against your cervix so roughly it makes you want to scream. He wraps a palm around your neck right underneath where your collar lies as he pulls out and thrusts back in, just as fast and deep. 
“There we go,” he chuckles, “love how tight you get when I choke you out.”
Tears run down your temples as he tightens his hold on your throat, cutting off your air in increments making you feel fuzzy and lightheaded. Your arms lay limp by your head as your body jostles with each powerful thrust of his hips. 
“So tight,” he groans, fat tip battering against your cervix as he fucks you harder, “s’like you don’t want me pulling out, always trying to suck daddy’s cock back into your needy cunt.”
Your mouth moves but no sound escapes making him laugh.
“Dumb little slut, getting dicked so good you can’t even say anything,” he grins wickedly, squeezing your throat even tighter, “isn’t that right?”
You nod as best you can and he eases some of the pressure on your throat. The spots in your vision disappear as you breathe in thin little gasps of air. 
He grinds down harshly, tip practically kissing your womb as his pelvis rocks against your sensitive clit making your walls rhythmically pulse around his cock.
“After this you’re gonna sit on daddy’s lap while he finishes up some work, then I’m gonna fuck you over my desk,” his smug face blurs through your tears as he rails into your pussy, grinding all along the spongy spot in your cunt that has you clenching hard. 
“What do you say little mommy,” he lets go of your throat to grab your waist, pulling you down on his cock as his dick pistons into your drippy cunt, “keep my cock all snug in that tight little pussy. I’ll even tighten that pretty collar so your throat feels snug too.”
“Want it, daddy,” you slur, drool slipping from your lips as he jackhammers into your pussy, “want to be so good for you.”
“Then you better squeeze me tight so I can cream this sweet cunt, gotta practice on making you a mommy,” he rumbles low in his throat. 
You feel limp as a rag doll while Leon fucks you onto his cock, fingers slipping down your body to tease your fat clit. 
“Be a good mommy for me and clench on my dick,” he murmurs, voice dark and heated, “know you want it, baby.”
His fingers drum across your sensitive bud, cock plunging into your squelching pussy making the tight coil in your lower belly snap. Leon leans down and sinks his teeth into your neck as you cum, pussy fluttering and milking his throbbing dick, a low whining moan slipping past your lips. He humps into your clenching pussy until he knocks his fat tip into your cervix one last time, hot sticky cum spurting from his cock, stuffing your cunt full. 
He pulls his dick out, stroking the head to spill a few more ropes of cum across your swollen mound and clit. Slapping his cock against your messy pussy, he pulls away. 
“I’m gonna go clean up but I want you in my office by the time I get there,” his serious tone makes you nod immediately. 
“Yes, daddy,” your cunt twinges as he laughs. 
“Good girl.”
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lipglossanon · 7 months
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Costumes!
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dark stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader - NSFW
warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, CNC, oral (m & f receiving), dirty talk, costumed sex, slight nipple play, tit slapping, unprotected sex, creampie, slight ass play, calling reader his little wife 🤭, degradation, name calling, mommy kink
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Your friend Tiffany invites you to her house for the weekend and for once Leon says it’s okay to go (probably cause you asked while your mom was in the room). Unbeknownst to you, Tiffany is actually hosting a Halloween party. So that afternoon when she picks you up, she’s bubbling over with excitement.  
You get to her house and any confusion from her happy demeanor on the car ride over clears up when seeing the huge group of people already milling around her house in costumes. 
“Go to my room and change!” she giggles, pushing you towards the stairs, “I picked out a costume for you already!”
Feeling a little hesitant once you see the outright slutty costume, you decide to live a little and quickly change into it. Giving yourself a quick once over in the mirror, you adjust the plaid skirt with the white button up top that’s showing off your breasts. The school girl getup is a little played out, but you still think it looks cute. 
Heading downstairs, you join Tiffany and the rest of her group of friends. She introduces everyone and before too long more people show up until you lose sight of Tiffany and the small gaggle of her friends. Feeling a little self conscious at the stares of the other people at the party, you slip away to the basement, thankful that no one else has come down here. 
Making your way over, you grab a soda from the mini fridge down here, planning on just hiding out until the party dies down. Turning around, you jump to see a tall figure at the bottom of the stairs. You squint and can make out a plain white mask covering their face. 
“H-hi,” you give them a half wave, “uh, there’s drinks if you want one?”
You hold up your can of soda, but they shake their head no, stepping further into the empty basement. You give them a weak smile and go to bypass them but they reach out to grab your arm.  
Wincing, you try to pull away but it only causes them squeeze harder making you gasp. 
“You’re hurting me,” you frown up at the masked face, “let go.”
They do let you go, only to grab your throat and drag you over to the couch in the corner. You drop the can of soda; luckily, it lands on the soft rug placed down in front of the couch, so it doesn’t just explode everywhere. 
He shoves you down onto your knees before sitting on the couch in front of you, spreading his legs so you’re forced to kneel between them. 
“Stop,” tears bead your waterline, “my dad’s going to kill you, I swear.”
This response gets a light chuckle from the masked man, but he only unbuckles his belt to unzip and unbutton his slacks, pulling his thick cock from his briefs. Your thighs clench together as you see a bead of precum drip from the uncut tip. 
His hand reaches out to wind in your hair, clenching tightly and making you whimper at the pain. A familiar cologne hits your nose making your eyes flutter. Your nipples harden to stiff peaks that can be seen through your flimsy shirt. 
“You should s-stop,” you whimper as he flicks across your hard nipples, “my daddy’s gonna be really mad.”
That earns hard pinches to each nipple until you’re arching into the rough treatment. He yanks your top down so your breasts are completely exposed. Still holding onto your hair with one hand, he uses the other to slap your breasts, making sure to catch your nipples with his fingertips. 
“No,” you cry, tears slipping down your cheeks even as your flimsy panties fill with slick, “I don’t want this, stop, please.”
The man groans and slaps your tits even harder, constantly swapping sides until your skin stings and tingles. Your eyes keep dropping to his leaking cock, mouth watering at the thought of that fat weight on your tongue. 
As if he reads your mind, he drags your head forward until your mouth hovers over his dick, using his other hand to grab the base to slap it against your cheek and lips. You try to turn your head but the firm grip he has keeps you rooted to the spot while he drags his leaking tip all over your mouth and chin. 
He presses the tip against your lips but when you press them together to prevent him from going any further, he laughs at you, a low mean sound, and lets go of his cock to pinch your nose shut. Your hands have been balled up in your lap this entire time, but now you bring them up to push against his legs but he doesn’t budge. 
You hold your breath as long as possible but once your lungs start to burn you gasp out and he shoves your mouth down on his cock. Whining, your wet eyes stare up at his blank mask as he knocks the tip of his fat dick against the back of your throat making you gag. The familiar taste of his skin and the tang of his precum makes your pussy throb. 
With his free hand, he reaches up to push the mask up so his mouth is free. Leaning forward, he tugs you away from his dick and drools on the head before yanking you back down making you swallow his spit along with his cock. 
A low moan slips past your lips as he does it again, your own tongue greedily lapping up the spit dripping down his length. Leaving the mask pushed up, your blurry eyes take in his pouty lips making your cunt clench around nothing. He thrusts up until his tip kisses the back of your throat making you cough and gag. Pulling away as you retch once, thick sloppy strings of saliva bridge between your panting mouth and his throbbing dick. 
“Good girl,” he murmurs making you whine, tears running down your face, “such a nice tight throat.”
With simple praise dripping from his lips like honey, he doesn’t even have to guide you into taking his cock back into your mouth. He still keeps a grip on your hair, but now it’s only used to hold onto as you eagerly suck him off. 
You try to keep your gaze trained on his half covered face, watching as he smirks down at you while his thick length fills your mouth. He keeps you sloppily sucking him off for what must be most of the party. 
He bottoms out again and again until your gag reflex can’t take anymore, pulling away while coughing and retching, saliva and precum coating your lips and chin. 
“I can’t,” you rasp out, “can’t take anymore.”
He tightens his grip in your hair again and pulls until you’re seated in his lap. His wet cock slides against your slippery panties, completely soaked through at the point. He flips up the hem of your short skirt and pushes the thin see through panties to the side. 
“Daddy,” you whimper and he thrusts up into your sopping wet cunt. 
He slaps his palm over your mouth as you scream from the sudden stretch. His hips thrust up as he pounds into your pussy without any buildup, making your hole spasm and clench around his fat dick. 
“Think I wouldn’t find out,” he hisses in your ear, hand pulling your hair so hard it makes you cry, “I always know what my slutty girl is up to.”
“‘m sorry,” you whimper, “I swear I d-didn’t know, please daddy.”
“I know,” he chuckles meanly, “it’s why I didn’t just take you in front of all your little friends.”
You clench hard around him with a moan, “T-thank you, daddy.”
“You’re so welcome, baby. Knew you could be such a good girl.”
He groans, fucking up into your wet hole even harder, heavy balls slapping against your ass making your pussy drip everywhere. Using his free hand, he reaches around to grab a handful of your ass, helping guide you to bounce down on his dick. 
“Work that cock,” he grunts, “have to make up for teasing daddy in that little costume.”
Moaning, you arch your back and swivel your hips down, riding his cock faster. 
“I’m so sorry, daddy,” you pant, “promise I’ll be your good girl.”
“Yeah you will,” he grits out, spanking your ass hard, “once we’re finished here, I’m taking you home.”
An idea crosses your mind has excitement buzzing through your body, “Can we stay at a hotel, daddy?”
You feel his cock twitch and throb inside your pussy. 
“Of course, baby,” he lets go of your hair to use both hands in grabbing your waist, “I’ll take you to a hotel, probably too late to go home anyway. Wouldn’t want to wake up your mom.”
Mewling, you bounce on his dick harder as Leon squeezes your hips. His cock grinds against your g-spot making your pussy clench around him tighter and tighter with every thrust. 
“Now cream my cock so I can cum in your soft little pussy,” he growls out, “if you don’t, I’m gonna spank your hot wet cunt until you cry.”
“I’m so close,” you whisper, tears still dripping from your eyes, “daddy, I’m g’nna cum.”
He yanks you down onto his dick as he bullies up into your spasming hole. The tip bruises your cervix as he grinds his cock as deep as he can into your cunt. He reaches up and tugs your nipples causing you to squeeze around him, making the pleasure pain of his cock knocking into the entrance of your womb so much sharper. 
With another rough grinding roll of his hips, you cum hard. Your body folds forward, nails scratching across his clothed chest as your pussy walls flutter and clench around his stiff cock. Biting your lip, you stifle the wail that wants to escape. 
“Good girl,” he coos condescendingly at you, “daddy’s gonna give you his cum as a reward.”
You shudder, body still climaxing as he humps your spasming pussy until he’s spurting rope after rope of hot cum into your soaked cunt. 
“Take it,” he hisses, hands gripping the fat of your hips so hard you’ll bruise, “fat little pussy always so hungry for my cum.”
You whine in agreement, hips trembling as your pussy milks his cock for every drop of his cum. Unsure of how long you sit there, Leon finally pulls out once he’s completely soft, cum and slick dripping slowly from your used pussy.  
He snaps your panties back in place although they’re so thin you’re not sure they’ll even stop any mess from escaping. Leon helps you to stand and pulls your cellphone from his pocket. 
“I’m texting your friend that you don’t feel good and called me to pick you up,” he says as he locks your phone and slips it back into his pocket, “your bag is already in my car so we can go.”
Feeling out of sorts, you nod and let him lead you through the house and out to his car parked behind the garage. He sets you down in the passenger seat and begins to buckle you in place; however, he glances down, nostrils flaring to see the mess sticking to your thighs. The next thing you know, he’s moving you to the backseat and ripping your panties off, so he can eat the cum out of your pussy. 
“Daddy, someone could see,” you whisper.
“I don’t care,” he grunts, licking up the creamy slick coating your pussy lips. 
His tongue licks a hot trail up to your swollen clit, suckling the sensitive bud until you’re rocking up into his mouth. Moving his mouth down, he thrusts his tongue into your pussy, shoving his face against your cunt until his nose is grinding against your clit. 
It doesn’t take long to make you cream on his face, slick and cum coating his lower jaw completely. He pulls away with a wet schlick and spanks your puffy mound. 
“Got the best little pussy, baby,” he grins at you, eyes dark and mean, “going to fill you up so good once we get to the room.”
Shakily, you raise up and Leon kisses you messily, tongue licking into your mouth making you moan to taste the mixture of his cum and your slick together. He pulls away and spanks your cunt again. 
“Get in the front seat, the sooner we leave the better.”
Leon plays with your pussy on the drive over until you’re leaking slick all over his leather seats. Anytime you squirm or wiggle your hips, he pinches your thigh hard which only makes your cunt ache more from the sting. You’re a complete mess by the time he pulls up to the building.
At the hotel, he keeps his arm wrapped around you all the way up to the front desk. The clerk makes small talk, eyes wandering over your costume and messy face before quickly looking away. 
Leon laughs as he jostles you against his side, “My wife had a little too much tonight.”
Your brain buzzes as your body goes rigid in his hold from the way Leon causally drops that remark. Eyes moving from the clerk to stare up at Leon, you know you must have a love struck look on your face.  
The clerk laughs lightly as he hands him the room key, “It’s to be expected this time of year. Have a good night!”
His hand is a hot brand on your hip as he guides you into the elevator and up to your room. Once the door shuts, he grabs you and throws you down onto the bed. 
He takes off his shirt as he stares down at you, “You’re in for a very long night, sweetheart.”
Your eyes widen with trepidation and excitement as you watch Leon undress down to his briefs. When your shaky hands reach for the top of your costume, he reaches out lightning quick to smack your hand away. 
“It stays on,” he sneers down at you, “you have to earn that privilege.”
You nod, sucking on your bottom lip to stop the noises you want to make. 
He smiles at you, blue eyes empty and cold, “Just what am I doing to do with you, hmm?”
“I-I don’t know, daddy,” you whisper, chill bumps racing down your body as he traces his thumb across your bottom lip while he cups your jaw. 
“Of course you don’t,” his voice croons in that condescending way that has your thighs pressing together, “you’re just a stupid slut who’s gagging for my dick.”
Exhaling a sharp whine, you part your bottom lip when he presses down on it with his thumb. 
“On your knees,” he points to the space in front of him. 
Moving from the bed, you kneel down right in front of him. 
“Tongue out,” he demands, “and keep that mouth open.”
Hot arousal swoops through your belly as you do as he says, tongue lolling out past your lips as you open your jaw wider. He slips his middle and ring finger into your mouth, rubbing them against your tongue until they’re coated in drool. When he pulls them out, strings of spit fall from your tongue to land on your chest. 
He wipes his fingers off on your cheek with a click of his tongue, “Messy little girl.”
Exhaling a heavy breath from your open mouth, your eyes droop as he tucks the band of his briefs down underneath his balls.  He strokes his heavy cock once, fingers tugging his foreskin away from the leaking tip. 
“I’m going to cum all over your tongue,” he grits out, “give you a reason to be so messy.”
He angles his dick until the head kisses the tip of your tongue as he jerks himself off. Eyes crossing as you keep your gaze trained on his throbbing cock, your cunt drools as much as your mouth does, slick and spit both dripping to puddle onto the floor. 
He grins down at you, “Were you surprised when I called you my little wife earlier?”
Humming in reply, you can’t say anything while keeping your mouth open, but you know your eyes are overly bright with excitement. 
“Like it, don’t you?” he rumbles, voice as soft as silk in your ears, “it’s not enough you’re my little mommy, but now you want to be my little wife too?”
Your eyes slip closed as you whine breathily across the head of his cock. The tip leaks messily onto your tongue as he tightens his fist around his dick to stroke harder. Hands twisting in your lap, you have to push down the urge to reach up and grab his thighs. 
“Show me your tits,” he grunts, the wet schlick schlick schlick of his hand making you rub your thighs together. 
Blindly reaching up, you pull the thin top up, breasts spilling out since you’re not wearing a bra. 
“There we go,” he groans, cock kicking against your tongue right before he shoots out his thick cum all over your mouth. 
He pulls back, slowly jerking his dick as he spills more ropes of jizz across your face. Your hands clench into fists, cunt aching as you feel him paint your face with his hot sticky cum. 
“Look so pretty,” he laughs meanly, slapping his cock down on your tongue, “swallow.”
You moan unabashedly as you swallow down what few spurts of cum landed in your mouth, grateful for the chance to let your tongue rest. 
“Get up and bend over the bed,” he directs, stepping away from you.
Knees throbbing when you stand up, you  weakly stumble to the bed and bend over, resting on your forearms. Leon steps up behind you, running his hot palms all down your back, moving your skirt up to cup your ass. 
He spreads your cheeks and spits on your asshole, “Need to train this hole next, sweetheart.”
You gasp, half in shock and half in arousal, as he rubs his thumb over your wet rim. He leans over you, one arm braced next to your head as he cages you under his bulky body. His thumb keeps rubbing across your furled hole, teasingly dipping inside. 
“That’s what a good wife does,” he murmurs in your ear, “she takes my cock into whatever hole I want to use.”
You whimper, fingers clenching onto the hotel sheets as he slowly sinks his thumb into your ass. 
“D-daddy,” you try to relax around the strange intrusion. 
“Shhh,” he bites your neck, “let me play with my wife’s tight little asshole.”
Shuddering, more slick leaks down your thighs, clit throbbing for attention as Leon teases the rim of your ass.
“‘I’ll be daddy’s good wife,” you whine, nipples tightening into hard buds as you utter those scandalous words. 
“Good girl,” he nips your ear, “daddy’s gonna eat this cute little hole next time, but for now I’m gonna stretch out your needy pussy.”
Squirming, you mewl weakly when he rocks his thickening cock against your sopping wet cunt. He moves both hands down to grip the fat of your hips as he continues to grind against your slit. 
Guiding his tip into your pussy, he slides all the way into your hole until his cock’s completely sheathed in your wet heat. Without letting you enjoy the feeling of fullness, Leon’s pulling out until the head is spreading you open before thrusting completely back into your cunt. 
His hips smack against your ass, the sound of your skin clapping together making you hot with embarrassment. Hand slapping across your ass, you squeal and clench down on him harder. 
“What? You don’t want to be loud?” he mocks, “thought you were trying to be good?”
“I am,” you keen high in your throat, “I’m a good girl.”
“Uh uh,” he slaps your ass again in the same spot making you arch away from the sting, “not my good girl but..?”
“Wife,” you cry out as he slips a hand down to spank your clit, “‘m daddy’s wife.”
He groans so low you almost miss it, but he humps into your pussy deep, cock kicking and throbbing as he fills out even more inside your fluttering walls. 
“Yeah you are,” he growls, “gonna fuck my wife’s fat little pussy til I’m creaming her cunt.”
Back arching, you push your hips against his thrusts, loud noises spilling from your lips as his cock batters into your cervix. The pain kaleidoscopes into pleasure when he grinds harshly into your hole as he teases and flicks across your clit, his other hand slipping up to your chest to pull and tweak your nipples. 
“Daddy, so much,” you drool into the bed, body being jostled forward with every thrust until you’re prone on your tummy as Leon drills into your squelching cunt. 
“Messy pussy,” he bites your shoulder so hard your legs kick out, “squeezing me so good, little wife.”
“Yes, yes, wanna be so good,” you gasp out, pussy drooling all over Leon’s cock as it pistons in and out of your hole. 
The shrill ring of a cellphone cuts through the atmosphere like a knife. Leon stills inside you before pulling completely out with a wet schlick. 
“Noo,” you wail out in displeasure, making him spank your ass so hard you squeak. 
“Hush,” his voice is harsh as he pulls his phone out of his pants pocket. 
“Aww honey, it’s your mom,” he smiles at you, all wicked and sharp.
Swiping before bringing the phone up to his ear, he keeps his eyes locked with you as he answers, “Hello.”
Your body freezes up as Leon joins you on the bed again, slipping his cock inside your twitching cunt as you shove your face into the bed to stifle any sound. Barely listening to what Leon’s saying, you’re hoping against hope that your mom doesn’t notice what’s taking place on this side of the call. 
“Work’s as busy as usual,” Leon lies through his teeth as he ruts his cock lazily into your pussy, “I know, but it’s not something I can just ignore.”
 You clench down on him as he starts to really thrust his hips, cock bullying in and out of your fluttering pussy until you’re moaning and whining. The way he’s rocking into you makes your clit grind down into the bedspread perfectly. Leon fucking you as he talks to your mom riles you up in the worst way, slick gushing from your cunt. 
“Oh that?” Leon chuckles as he drapes himself over your body, “that’s just some of my coworkers.”
As his hips rabbit hard against your own, you’re surprised at how brazen Leon is acting. 
“Of course,” Leon coos into the phone and you clamp down on his cock at the tone before you realize it. 
He drops his cell down onto the bed as he grunts against your hair, cock buried to the hilt in your pussy. You can distantly hear the tinny canned voice of your mom still on the line. 
“Keep that up,” his smoky baritone has you pulsing around him, “fuck, feels so good in your fat little pussy.”
You keep tightening around him, orgasm on the cusp of overwhelming your body. His hand reaches up and he grabs his phone again. 
“Sorry about that, someone came in. I’ll have to call you later.”
He hangs up and tosses his phone without hesitation, both hands gripping onto your waist as he jackhammers into your cunt. 
“That’s it,” he chuckles, “you were about to cum all over your daddy’s big cock while he was on the phone with your mom, huh? What a slut.” 
“I’m your slut,” you hiccup a whine as he rams against your g-spot with every thrust, “daddy’s slutty wife.”
“Goddamn,” he snarls, yanking your body into every powerful flex of his hips, “need to wife you up soon, baby. Keep you naked and ready for my cock 24/7.”
The idea makes your belly burn with arousal, that sharp coil tightening even more.
“Want it, wanna be daddy’s slutty free use wife,” you babble out, eyes rolling back as your cunt’s battered by Leon’s cock, “want to be daddy’s little mommy.”
“Fuck me,” he slaps your ass with a loud crack, his handprint lingering on your skin, “ready for me to dump my load in this sexy little pussy?”
“Want it, want it so bad,” you choke out, “please, pretty please.”
He wraps his hands around your neck, squeezing until you can’t breathe as he rails you into the bed. The mattress has been knocking into the wall so hard you’re sure the neighbors can hear as Leon rearranges your guts.
Yanking your hair is the last straw and your spine bows back as your climax sweeps over your body like a tidal wave. Your toes curl as your pussy gushes and pulses rhythmically around his thick cock. 
“Mm yeah, milk me,” he groans, “I’m so close to filling you up.”
You cry out as he shoves your face down into the mattress while he uses your pussy for his own pleasure. He pounds into your cunt until you’re crying from overstimulation. With a low growl, he snaps his hips forward one final time. You moan as he stuffs your pussy with rope after rope of his hot sticky cum. 
 He grinds down against your ass as he spurts his thick jizz against your fluttering walls, pussy still milking him softly. 
“Good girl,” he murmurs, “gonna pull out and play with your stuffed pussy til you’re cumming again,” his voice darkens, “then we’ll take a shower so daddy can eat that cute little ass. Okay?”
You whimper but tiredly nuzzle into the bed, “Okay.”
He softly pets your hair, “Such a sweet girl.”
As you relax into his soft petting, you think to yourself you’ll probably pass out before making it to the shower, but that’s a worry for later. 
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Trick or Treating
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dark stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader - NSFW
warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, daddy kink, collaring, nipple play, oral (f receiving), dirty talk, spitting, pussy slapping
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“What’re you doing?”
You continue to wrap the tootsie pop with tissue and tie it with a little black and orange ribbon.  
“Making some scary ghosts to hand out,” you keep your eyes on the makeshift ghost as you dot some eyes and a mouth with a sharpie. 
You shiver to feel Leon stand behind you, broad hands settling across your shoulders. Shifting in your seat, you tilt your head back to look up at him. 
“Thought it would be cute for the trick or treaters tonight.”
“It is cute,” his mouth ticks up in a half smile, “you’re cute.”
You bite your lip and go back to the pile of suckers and tissues, slowly making your way through them all. Leon’s mouth ghosts across your neck, dropping soft barely their kisses on your skin, biting the skin above the pretty collar you’re wearing. Shivering, your brain and hands kind of stall out as his hands slip down to cup your breasts, fingers quickly finding and pinching your nipples through the thin fabric. 
“Oh? What a naughty girl,” he tsks making you whimper, thighs pressing together. 
“Daddy.”
You sigh and mewl as he teases your nipples and massages your breasts while softly kissing your neck and shoulders. He keeps his mouth soft and light while his fingers pinch your sensitive buds harshly, making slick flood your panties at the juxtaposition. 
“Want you, daddy,” you plead up at him, eyes wet and needy, “please.”
“Don’t you want to finish your cute Halloween project?”
You shake your head, “No, I need you now daddy. Please?”
“Mmm got my little girl trained so well,” he purrs in your ear, nipping the shell, “alright let’s go up to your room.”
You eagerly move from the table, grabbing Leon’s hand to lead him to your room. 
Once your door is shut, he’s on you in a flash, pushing you roughly down onto your bed and caging you under his body.  Your body burns hot to have him still so hungry for you, even if you’ve done this song and dance for quite a while now. You crave him just as much as he craves you, so you wrap your arms and legs around him to keep him close. 
He grabs the leggings you’re wearing with a gleam in his eye, “You like these a lot?”
You shrug shyly, “I like them but they’re not my favo—“
With a grunt, Leon’s tendons flex in his forearms as his biceps bulge while he rips a wide hole along the seam in the crotch of your leggings. Whining, your thighs part even further as he laughs and smacks your panty covered pussy. 
“Should I rip these too, pretty girl?”
Your head nods jerkily, body visibly shaking with excitement, “Uh huh, please daddy.”
With another flex of his muscles, your panties tear apart, seams popping as the threads snap baring your soaked cunt to his ocean dark eyes. 
“Mm so fucking juicy,” he dips his head and licks a stripe across your pussy lips and clit.
“Daddy, oh, s’good,” you keen, body arching up to meet his mouth. 
“I guess daddy gets his sweet treats a little early,” he chuckles meanly, biting your thigh hard making you sigh and moan into the painful feeling. 
He buries mouth between your legs, kissing and licking your swollen clit before his tongue lathes across your pussy lips. Trailing his tongue across your cunt, he licks into your clenching hole and groans at the taste. 
“Daddy,” you squirm, hips humping up into his mouth as his dark eyes watch you fall apart on his tongue. 
His tongue flutters inside your pussy, fucking in and out of your messy hole until sloppy wet noises are all you can hear in your bedroom. Tangling your fingers in his hair, you tug him until his nose is grinding against your pudgy clit making you moan. 
His big hands are digging into your hips, holding you up against his face so he can lick into your greedy cunt deeper than before. Thighs twitching, your legs wrap around his head, squishing his face against your soaked pussy as you grind against his mouth. 
He slips his tongue out of your hole and kisses his way up to your sensitive clit, suckling the swollen bud into his mouth and letting his tongue circle against it again and again until you’re back arches off the bed. 
“Daddy, ‘m gonna cum,” you pant, hands scratching as his scalp. 
“Then cum, get daddy’s face all messy,” he coos, “be a good girl and cream daddy’s face.”
His thumb circles your clit as his mouth drifts back down to your clenching hole, tongue sliding in and out teasingly until you’re whining for more. With a mean chuckle, Leon fucks his tongue into your cunt as he roughly pinches your swollen bundle of nerves. He keeps up the rough pinching until you’re wailing out your climax, pussy gushing slick all over Leon’s mouth. 
With a low rumbling moan, he laps at your cunt until you’re whimpering from overstimulation and tugging his hair. 
“Daddy, daddy, wanna kiss,” you pout. 
He groans again, “But baby, I am kissing you.”
He kisses your clit messily making your hips jump. He goes back to licking and sucking at your cunt, tongue sliding back into your soaked hole. 
“Want you to give me more,” he pulls back to spit on your pussy, making your clit throb, “let me eat you up, baby.”
Your eyes roll back as Leon pins you down to the bed. The last thought your muddled brain forms is it’s going to be a long night. 
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Indifference
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dark stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (blurb)
dedicated to 🐶 anon!! 💜 i wrote this out really quickly so it’s really short and smutty 🤭
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, daddy kink, light bondage, gagging, blindfolds, oral (f receiving), dirty talk, vaginal fingering
title from Indifference by Chevelle
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Leon finally gets back home from the work conference he was forced to attend. And as soon as your mother’s out the door, he brings you to his room to make up for your time apart. 
Since then, he’s tied your wrists together at the head of the bed followed by blindfolding and gagging you. 
“Now then, let me greet my sweet girl properly,” he coos as he kisses down your naked body, stopping at your mound, “oh she looks so happy to see me. Hey, baby.”
Shivering, you whimper behind the gag as Leon softly kisses the hood of your clit. 
“Ohh, crying already? Now that just won’t do. Daddy’s home, sweetheart,” he murmurs and kisses across your pussy lips, “let me kiss it all better.”
Your thighs jump underneath his calloused hands as he sloppily kisses and licks your slit, running his tongue up and down before lapping at your sensitive bud. 
“I missed you, too,” he sighs, sucking your clit before letting go with a wet pop, “missed the way my favorite girl tastes.”
More slick drips from your clenching hole, feeling embarrassed yet turned on from Leon ignoring you to pay attention to your pussy. 
“I know you missed me, too,” he chuckles, spitting on your pussy and making you flinch with a muffled moan, “seems like you missed daddy playing with you.”
You can only lay there, listening to Leon sweet talk as he makes out with your cunt. He concentrates his lips and tongue on your clit, driving you closer and closer to orgasm. 
“So pretty and wet,” he flutters his tongue inside your hole before sucking your pussy lips into his mouth, “my sweet girl showing daddy how much you need his kisses.”
You writhe against the bed as your stepdad eats your pussy greedily, spit dripping down your cunt to soak into the bedspread. It doesn’t take long until you’re bucking your hips and whimpering, climax teetering on the edge. 
You feel as he slides two of his thick fingers into your wet hole, immediately finding your g-spot and rubbing across it. 
“That’s the spot, isn’t it pretty baby?” He licks your clit slowly while he grinds his fingertips against the spongy spot that makes you clench down on his digits, “such a good girl, squeezing me nice and tight.”
Your head rocks back and forth, throat scratchy from the non stop moaning blocked by the gag. His mouth suctions around your pudgy clit and he grinds his fingers roughly against your g-spot. Heels digging into the bed, your orgasm overtakes your body, cunt clenching and gushing around his fingers until slick drips down his wrist. 
He chuckles and keeps suckling your swollen bud as your pussy walls milk his fingers, toes curling as your climax peaks. His hot tongue lashes across you clit as your cunt pulses and throbs, sucking his fingers wetly as he pulls them from your hole with a sticky schlick.  
Leon moves his mouth away from your pussy and you hear as he sucks on his fingers with a groan. 
“Best welcome home I could ask for from my favorite girl.”
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In Heaven, Everything is Fine
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Dark stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (finale)
Hello, hello 👋
This is the finale of dark stepdad! I’m trying to wrap up some of these little storylines since I want to write, well, other stories lol. Not saying I’ll never write about him again, just the ‘main’ story is now over and done with.
Posted on ao3 first since I was on a tumblr break lol
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, stepcest, daddy kink, Leon being nice to reader (with ulterior motives of course), character death, grief, kissing, dirty talk, slight nipple play, praise, pussy spanking, collaring, biting, unprotected sex, creampie, thigh fucking
Title from a song of the same name in the movie Eraserhead
part ii
 
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It was an accident. That’s what the officer at the front door relayed to you. A freak car accident that left you motherless in the blink of an eye. Lucky for you, Leon was standing behind you and heard it at the same time so no need to repeat the awful news. He seemed even more shocked than you.
“What do you mean? How did it happen?” 
The officer only offered a very generic answer of a drunk driver jumping the median and hitting your mom head on and killing her instantly, like that’s any consolation. In disbelief, you wandered away to the living room to sit down on the couch, letting Leon and the officer talk. 
It’s been three weeks now since the funeral, (closed casket because you couldn’t bear anyone else to see your mom in that state). You’ve been roaming the house like a ghost. Barely eating and drinking. Leon has been working overtime in trying to manage everything on his own. Secretly, you feel like he owes you that much. Your fucked up relationship with him has morphed into Leon being an actual caretaker in regards to your needs. It’s not too unexpected, but you didn’t think he would be as considerate as he has been. 
It’s routine now for you to fall asleep on the couch and wake up in his bed, too tired to go to your room, letting yourself fall back to sleep next to him. Truthfully, you sleep a lot now; you know it’s not a healthy way to cope with your grief, but you also don’t give a fuck. Your mom’s dead. Your dad’s too busy to give you the time of day. Hell, he only sent a wreath of mourning to the funeral and a quick phone call of apologies to you for not being there. 
Leon is truly the only person you can rely on right now and he’s been doing phenomenal, surprising you when you actually think about it and not battling the sadness threatening to overwhelm you. He’s also kept to himself aside from trying to get you to eat or drink. You know financial and legal matters have taken up a lot of his time, but even when he has moments to himself, he’s in his office on the phone with his work colleagues sorting out issues while he’s on a leave of absence.
Months pass in this way. You eventually pull yourself out of the miasma you’ve been sucked into, the grief not growing any smaller but you yourself growing around it. When the time comes to go back to class, you opt into taking the semester off. You stay at home and slowly start organizing your mother’s belongings. Leon helps if you ask, but it’s mostly you deciding on what you want to keep and what you’d like to store until you’re ready to part with it. 
Another month of crying over knick-knacks and clothes, you finally finish up sorting everything you feel needs to be stored. Looking for Leon, you eventually find him in his office. You hover in his doorway and watch how his shoulder blades flex under his button down while he wraps up a phone call. 
“I know, everything was moved up due to the accident. I didn’t have anything in place. I did have to change my plans, but it all worked out in the end, didn’t it? She’s—“
Leon pauses and turns to see you at the door. 
“Let me call you back. Yeah.”
He places his phone down onto the desk and steeples his fingers as he leans his elbows onto the oaky top. 
“Did you need something, beautiful?”
“It’s finished,” you gesture vaguely to the second floor, “I have everything sorted for tomorrow.”
He nods and grabs his phone, “I’ll email the moving company to let them know we’re ready for pickup.”
You sigh shakily, “Thanks, Leon.”
He gives you a tight smile, “It’s no problem. Are you hungry?”
Looking down at your feet, you watch as you wiggle your toes in their socks, “Not really.”
“You need to eat,” he stands up from his desk, tucking his phone into his pocket, “let’s head into the kitchen and find something.”
You lean into his warm frame as he steps up next to you, pulling him into a hug. 
“Thank you,” you murmur into his chest, tears beading your lash line, “it would be worse without you here.”
Tensing, he freezes up for a second before he wraps his arms around you in a tight hug. 
“I’ll always take care of you,” he kisses the shell of your ear, making you shiver. 
He keeps an arm wrapped around you, pressing you into his side as you both walk to the kitchen. Guiding you to sit down at the countertop, he turns and begins rifling through the cabinets. With sudden clarity, you realize this is the first time since it all happened that you’ve sought him out. He’s been really present and patient with you while you navigate the death of your mom—just a steadfast presence in the background. 
Tears slip from your lashes and you wipe them away by the time he turns back to you. 
“Do you— what’s wrong?”
He walks over to you and cups your face with his big hands, thumbs rubbing away the tear tracks on your cheeks. 
“I-I,” you smile even though it’s watery, heart fluttering in your chest like a bird, “I’m so thankful you’re here is all.”
“Of course,” he murmurs, eyes blank and unreadable, “you’re my special girl.”
He dips down and presses a featherlight kiss against your lips making you gasp. It’s the first time he’s shown any affection of this kind in months and it makes your fingers tingle and your stomach warm. Before he pulls away, your hands snag into his button down and pull him back in for another kiss. You’ve missed the physical connection you had with him before this whole ordeal. 
“Beautiful,” he groans against your mouth, kissing you hungrily, hands going down to grab your hips and squeeze, “ my perfect pretty girl.”
“Leon,” you whimper, cunt throbbing with need that’s been lying forgotten and dormant for months on end, “daddy, please .”
“Are you sure?” He kisses a hot trail down your neck, nipping the sensitive skin. 
“Yes, please,” you whine, hands tangling in his hair, “take me to bed.”
He growls and scoops you up in a bridal carry, quickly moving you upstairs to his bedroom and setting you down on the bed. Kissing you heatedly, he pins you down with his broad body, grinding his bulge into your clothed cunt. Pulling back, he helps you shimmy out of your sweats and underwear, watching with dilated eyes as clear strings of slick spider web between the gusset of your panties and your glistening pussy. 
He finishes undressing you and then moves on to himself, tossing his clothes in a heap next to the bed before pressing his hot throbbing cock against your mound. 
“Oh,” you gasp, rocking your hips up to feel the drippy head of his dick rub against your swollen clit. 
“Wait,” Leon moves to the side to open up the nightstand and pulls out the buttery faux leather collar he bought for you ages ago. 
He holds it out to you yet you shy away. You love the feeling you have when wearing it, but that plate with cursive writing is just too much for you to look at right now. It might seem silly, but sometimes the oddest things set you off and this happens to be one of them. 
“It’s a lot,” your eyes dart away from the gold tag.
Leon notices and smoothly unclips it to tuck it back into the drawer. Your brows pinch together for a moment, but then you nod face smoothing into a small smile. 
“Okay,” you move closer and Leon clips the collar around your neck. 
“We’ll save the mommy tag for later,” he soothes, running his hands across your neck, fingers gliding down your clavicles to drag down the stiff peaks of your breast. 
A small pang of hurt twinges in your chest, but Leon chases it away with pleasure as he teases your nipples with his fingers. 
“Thank you, daddy,” you whimper, pressing your chest out so he can tug harder on your nipples.
“You’re very welcome,” he coos, kissing the apple of your cheek, “such a sweet girl for me today.”
“Missed you,” you sigh out as he pinches your sensitive nipples between his thumb and forefinger, “feels so good.”
“Seem extra sensitive,” Leon murmurs, squeezing your breasts before rolling the hard buds between his fingers until you’re moaning softly. 
He ducks his head down to lick across a hard nipple, pressing a kiss on the puckered skin of your areola. 
“So sexy,” he groans, hands groping and squeezing the fat of your breasts, fingers tweaking your nipples to watch you shiver, “love playing with your cute tits.”
He latches on to a nipple and groans as he suckles while your fingers tangle in his sandy blonde hair. 
“ Daddy ,” you keen in your throat, fingers tugging at his hair as he nips and sucks at your hard buds. 
“So good,” he laps the trail of spit dripping off of the swell of your breasts, “can tell you like when I suck your tits, baby.”
You lose yourself to his hot mouth as he licks and sucks at your nipples, his big hands cupping your breasts so he can squeeze them. Shifting in his lap, your cunt leaks slick until it’s soaking your thighs letting you easily rock and grind your mound against his fat dick. 
Shifting around, Leon sits with his back against the headboard and pulls you into his lap. You moan as his thick cock parts your pussy lips to grind against your entire cunt. 
“Look at you, precious girl,” Leon’s voice oozes praise, making you writhe in his lap, “soaking wet and we’ve barely started.”
“Leon,” you whisper and he hums, eyes still watching as he ruts his cock against your slit. 
“C-can you spank my pussy?”
He growls, eyes snapping up to your face, “Yeah? My sweet girl needs her pussy slapped?”
“Uh huh,” you lean back, palms pressed against the tops of his knees to put your slick covered cunt on display right in front of him, “really wanna feel it.”
He groans, gaze flicking down to your twitching clit before dragging back up your body to your needy face. 
“Can you stay like that until daddy’s finished?”
You nod your head so fast you're surprised your neck doesn’t hurt. 
“Good girl,” he says before bringing the flat of his fingers down onto the hood of your clit. 
“Oh god,” you keen, thighs jumping as Leon spanks your clit hard and fast. 
Using his other hand, he spreads your pussy lips open so he can spank down on your cunt. After a couple of slaps, each spank of his palm onto your drippy pussy sounds wet and dirty as your hole gushes slick down your ass to drip onto the bed. 
“Daddy’s so lucky to have a girl like you, isn’t he, baby?” Leon smirks up at your panting form, “listen to how much your pussy’s missed me.”
“Need you so bad,” you gasp brokenly, humping forward every time Leon slaps your pussy, “please, daddy, want you so much.”
Giving one last rough smack on your clit, he uses his already damp palm to cup your soaked mound. 
“I think she’s wet enough that you can sit this sweet pussy down onto my cock,” he smiles, a smug little curve of his mouth that makes your cunt throb, “c’mon, now.”
Nodding, you shakily raise back up into his lap and kneel above his thick length as he drags the head through your wet folds. Pressing the tip into your hole, you both moan as you slowly work his dick deeper and deeper into your clenching heat. 
Once he’s balls deep inside you, it makes your pussy clamp down on his fat cock like a vice. 
“Baby, you’re going to make me cum,” he grunts in your ear, hands moving up to cup your breasts. 
“Not yet, please,” you mewl, “can I sit here just like this?”
Leon groans low in his throat, “Yes, cockwarm me in that tight little pussy. Bet she’s missed daddy’s cock stuffed into her hole, huh?” 
You nod quickly, “Missed you so much, ‘m all stretched out.”
He presses his thumb on the hood of your clit and pulls back, showing off the swollen and wet sensitive bundle of nerves. Lightly running his middle finger over your clit, he teases the pudgy bud until you grind down hard into his lap. 
“So good, daddy,” you moan, nails digging into his twitching stomach muscles.  
He uses his other hand to wrap around your waist, helping you grind your slick pussy onto his thick cock. You slowly pull yourself halfway up his thick length then let yourself drop down on his lap, whimpering as his drippy tip kisses your cervix. 
“Don’t push yourself,” he rumbles low in his throat, dragging his fingers against the hood of your slippery clit as his dark eyes stare you down with an unidentifiable emotion. 
“I won’t,” you promise softly as tears gather at your lash line, “want you to stretch me on your big cock, want to make you feel good, daddy. Wanna take care of you.”
“My sweet girl,” he soothes, lifting your hips and slowly sinking you back down onto his cock, walls fluttering until he’s buried deep inside of you. 
You gasp trying to swallow air as he bullies in and out of your spasming pussy at a slow dragging pace. 
“Let me take care of you for now,” he murmurs, eyes dropping down to the collar decorating your neck, “all you have to do is take it, sweetheart.”
“Oh, daddy ,” you moan, hands scratching across his abs, thighs spasming as they squeeze around his hips. 
Leon groans and fucks up into your sopping wet cunt, making your breasts bounce with the force of his thrusts while your mouth gapes open as you draw in haggard breaths. 
“My pretty perfect girl just needs daddy taking care of her, huh?” his grip on your hip becomes bruising as he teases your clit softly with the other before moving that hand up to tug on a hard nipple.  
“Uh huh,” you squirm on his lap, clit throbbing for him to touch you again, “daddy takes such good care of me.”
He hums and keeps teasing your nipples before reaching up to loop a finger through the front of the collar, “You’re going to let me handle everything from now on.”
You nod jerkily, dislodging Leon’s hand from your collar making him drag his hand back down to your swollen clit. He surges up to messily lick past your lips, sucking on your tongue before filling your mouth with his own. Pulling away, he messily kisses down to your neck, teeth sinking into the skin above your collar making you whimper and rock down against him. 
“Daddy, s’good,” you mewl wantonly, nails scratching along his pecs making him buck harder into you. 
“I know,” he croons, making your cunt clench around his dick, “mmm, you and that cute pussy love the way daddy takes care of you.”
Whining, you bounce your ass faster, feeling dizzy with want at the low possessive tone coloring Leon’s voice. 
He picks up the pace, cock thrusting up into you harderand harder , grinding against the spongy spot at the front of your cunt every time he slips inside. He moves the hand gripping your waist around to grasp the fat of your ass, helping you bounce on his dick. The other continues to rub your pudgy clit with soft barely there touches that drives your arousal higher. 
“Leon,” you moan, pussy clenching down on his thick cock, eyes fluttering as the pleasure builds. 
“Are you getting close, sweet girl?” he coos, “this pretty little pussy keeps getting tighter and tighter. Needed this so badly, didn’t she?”
“Yes, yes!” You moan, hips stuttering and messing up your rhythm, “daddy, please, ‘m so close!”
“I’ve got you,” he slips out of your soaked cunt and eases you down onto your back, the sheets warm against your skin from Leon’s imprint.
Spreading your thighs, he kneels between your legs and guides his fat dick back into your twitching hole. His eyes watch your pussy greedily suck his cock back in with every short thrust until his pelvis is flush against yours. 
He grabs your legs and places them over his shoulders, letting him lower himself down, forearms boxing in your head. You gasp out a whimper as the new angle has Leon’s cock pressed up against your cervix. He waits a beat and you slowly relax your tense muscles as that sharp bite of pain transforms into pleasure. 
“That’s my girl,” he kisses the apple of your cheeks before taking your lips in a sloppy spit filled kiss that makes your pussy clamp down on his cock, “daddy’s good girl.”
“‘m yours,” you choke on a gasp as he pulls out to bully his dick back into your warm wet cunt, “my pussy’s yours. All of me is yours.”
Leon’s hips rabbit into your squelching pussy as he groans at your, unknown to you, damning words. 
“Say it again,” he growls down at you, hands squeezing your thighs as he keeps you pressed open for his hungry gaze. 
“I belong to you. ‘M all yours, daddy,” you babble up at him, tears sticking to your lashes causing them to clump together, “you make me feel so good.”
“Perfect, fucking perfect,” he mutters before rocking his hips down, “going to take such good care of you, keep you safe, give you everything you ever need.”
“Jus’ need you,” you slur as his tip hammers against your g-spot sending sparks of pleasure buzzing through your body. 
“Please, Leon— daddy ,” your nails score down his back making him grunt, “w’nna cum, want you to cum in me.”
“Fucking hell,” he groans, roughly flicking his thumb on your clit as he grinds into your pussy. 
“Going to make you cum for me, baby,” he kisses you again, nipping your bottom lip, “daddy wants to feel you cream all over his cock.”
You shudder as he spanks the first two fingers of his hand down onto the hood of your clit. 
“Oh, oh, god,” you toss your head back, body thrashing against the bed, “I’m gonna cum, daddy. You’re gonna make me cum .”
He bites your neck just as his fingers swipe your pudgy clit, tipping you over the edge and sending your hips arching off the bed as pleasure washes over your body. Your walls pulse and flutter around his cock making Leon groan and snap his hips into you harder. 
“Feels so good — fuck ,” he groans, burying his cock deep inside your spasming cunt and cumming, hot jizz coating your walls. 
His thrusts begin to stutter while he fills your used cunt with rope after rope of thick sticky cum. You feel his cock throb and kick inside your fluttering walls as your pussy keeps milking him for every last drop of cum. He grunts while he continues to finish inside of you. 
“There’s so much,” you whisper, loving the feeling of being so full of Leon. 
“I’ve been a little backed up, sweetheart,” he kisses you, all dirty and wet, while he finishes stuffing you to the brim. 
You sigh when he slowly pulls out, Leon hissing at the sensation. He lays down next to you, pulling you into his arms as you both catch your breaths. 
“Thank you,” you tilt your head up to kiss his jaw, “you waited for me and I appreciate it.”
His sea dark eyes watch you as his lips tic up into a little smile. 
“Of course, sweetheart,” he kisses the top of your head. 
You hum, pleased, and tangle your legs with his, “Can we have dinner later? I’m really tired now.”
“Mmhmm,” he runs his fingers down your back, muscles twitching as you relax even further against him.
It doesn’t take long for you to pass out, snuggled against Leon’s warm chest as he pets you softly. 
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After you fall asleep, Leon slips away, tugging the blankets up around your naked shoulders before leaving the bedroom. He makes his way downstairs to his office and pulls out the burner phone hidden in a secret drawer of his desk. 
He quickly dials a number and drums his fingers along the wood desktop as he waits. A familiar voice finally picks up. 
“I’m calling you back,” Leon grins to himself, idly tracing his fingertips across his desk.
“Yeah, everything’s good here. This time next year I think I can talk her into selling the place and we’ll move south, somewhere with a beach I think.”
The voice chatters away on the other line making Leon laugh.
“You’re not wrong. I just can’t believe some complete stranger beat me to the punch,” he frowns down at his knuckles, “kind of wanted to take her out myself for the hell of it, but this way my hands are 100% clean. And it won’t look strange to keep my sweet stepdaughter in my care.”
His blue eyes dart to the closed door as he lets the other man on the line talk. 
“Mmhmm. I was just checking in to see if everything’s been taken care of in regards to the father.”
He nods along, the grin blooming into a smirk, “Excellent. No, no need to get rid of him unless he proves to be an obstacle. Sounds like he’s making himself scarce without any prompting which is great.”
Chancing a quick glance to the clock on the wall, he stands up from his desk. 
“Great work as usual. I’ll wire the money into the account tonight.”
He hangs up the phone and quickly disassembles it; he runs a magnet over each piece before dropping it all into a small bowl of water he kept off to the side earlier in the evening. Tomorrow, he’ll get rid of it completely but for now he’d rather rejoin you upstairs. 
He lets himself daydream about your new life together as he double checks that everything is locked up tight before retiring for the night. Your mom’s death wasn’t planned, at least not in a sense, so it put a bit of a wrench into his plans. However, everything has worked out wonderfully in the long run. Your deadbeat dad is too busy with his own life to give you the time of day leaving Leon the one person you rely upon. 
He’s been patiently waiting all of this time, letting you grieve and navigate the death of your mother without his interference, only to reap the benefits now. The way you’re reacting and behaving gives him complete confidence that he’ll be the only one in your life from now on; months from now, when he asks you to be his second wife far away from this place, he’s positive you’ll say yes. 
Entering the bedroom, he takes in your sleeping form underneath the sheets and feels that same old hunger stir in his chest. He climbs back into bed and spoons your body from behind. Feeling his cock thicken against your ass, he slips his dick between your thighs, still damp from the activities earlier. Rutting slowly, he gently fucks your thighs as you sigh and squirm in your sleep. 
Reaching around, his hands grope your breasts, fingers quickly tweaking and tugging on your puffy nipples. 
“Daddy?” Your groggy voice just makes him harder and he rocks forward a little more roughly. 
“Just needed to touch you,” he bites your neck and you clamp your thighs together making him groan. 
“Inside,” you whine, “please.”
“Shhh,” he nips your ear, “let daddy have his fun.”
Shivering, you moan as Leon teases your nipples while he fucks his cock against your leaking pussy, plush thighs squeezing him just right. As much as he wants to slip right into your hot pussy, he likes making you beg for it. 
It’s a slow back and forth as he plays with your tits and makes you soak his cock with slick before he teases the tip against your hole. He’ll never get tired of this, of having you so soft and malleable, all for his enjoyment.  
“Oh, please, daddy, please,” you pant, hips pressing back against his, “need you to fuck me, need to feel you so bad.”
Smug satisfaction drips like honey down his spine as he slides the tip of his cock into your soaked hole. He hisses through clenched teeth as your cunt greedily sucks his cock further into your sticky wet walls. Once he bottoms out, he notices how much noise you’re making, cut off little whimpers and moans that has his cock kicking inside your snug cunt. 
“ Thank you, thank you, thank you ,” you chant under your breath, bolstering his already inflated ego. 
“Such a good girl,” he murmurs against your ear, feeling you clamp down around his dick. 
It’s almost too easy he thinks while he thrusts his cock in and out of your squelching pussy. It’s obvious to anyone that you were meant for him, meant for this. Gripping your hips tight enough to bruise, he picks up the pace, fucking into you so hard and fast that you can only gasp and whine. 
Reaching around, his fingers circle your clit firmly until your pussy’s clenching rhythmically around his cock as you cum.
“There we go,” he whispers in your ear, “cum on my cock, squeeze daddy’s dick so he can fill you up again.”
He lets you ride it out for a moment before hammering his dick into your spasming pussy. It doesn’t take too long with the way your cunt’s milking his cock for him to spill hot and thick inside your needy pussy for the second time that night. 
You sigh happily as he paints your pussy walls white with his sticky cum until it’s dripping out around his cock. Pulling out, he grunts to see globs of jizz ooze from your used pussy. 
“My perfect girl,” he kisses the back of your head. 
“Mmhmm,” you murmur sleepily, drifting off before he can even clean you up, “love you, Leon.”
His lips twitch up into a wicked grin, “Love you too, beautiful.” 
Getting up out of bed, he heads to the en suite bathroom to grab a damp cloth. He returns and gently cleans you up, feeling nothing but pride as he takes in the collar still cinched around your neck. Tossing the washcloth into the hamper, he makes his way back to you. He pulls you into his chest, feeling elated when you snuggle up underneath his chin. 
You press a soft feathery kiss against his pecs and hum before drifting into a deeper sleep. Running a hand down your back, a feeling of possessive ownership flares up in his chest. His fingers drift up to the collar, softly rubbing against the clasp. He’ll need to buy you an everyday one now, something that shows you’re all his. Maybe something with his initials. He’ll have to see how you react to the idea first. Dropping his hand to your shoulder, his pinky brushes against the collar and he feels his cock twitch against his thigh. 
Deciding to let you sleep a little more before waking you up for a late dinner, he idly traces patterns against your bare skin. This is what it’s going to be like from now on he thinks with almost giddy anticipation. And regardless of what happens from here on out, he knows you’re his forever more. 
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With Devils Inside Me
꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸ ꒰ ͜͡➸
Dark Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x Virgin fem!reader
For the anon who asked for virgin reader! Leon is very dark in this compared to my others so I hope you like it!! 🫣
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, dark Leon, stepcest, creeper Leon, mean Leon, dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie, oral (f receiving), Leon has a dark breeding kink, unwanted pregnancy kink ? not sure how to label it lmao
Not proofread ✌️
Title from Christmas Kids by Roar
part ii
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The new husband your mom acquired while you were gone over the summer is a huge surprise to you. You stayed with your dad over the course of few weeks since he’ll be gone on a business trip during your birthday. So here you are now, standing at the arrival bay in the airport closest to home waiting for your mom. You wave when you see her, but you also notice the tall, muscular man standing directly behind her. 
“Honey!” She smiles and pulls you into a hug, “oh it’s so good to see you again! I have some big news to share.”
You smile confusedly as she grabs the man’s hand. Your gaze moves from their clasped hands to his face, feeling a thrill of surprise at his dark blue eyes staring straight at you. 
“This is Leon! We eloped a few weeks ago,” she gushes, showing you the new ring on her finger, “he moved in with us so no worries on having a new room,” she titters, completely missing the heated way his eyes drag down your body.
You smile awkwardly, “Oh uh that’s great, um, congrats mom. A-and it’s nice to meet you, Leon.”
“It’s so nice to finally meet you, sweetheart,” his low voice gives you goosebumps, “your mom talks about you nonstop.”
“Oh, stop, I do not,” she giggles, patting his wide chest, “can you grab her bags, Leon?”
Your mom links your arms together as Leon brushes past you to grab your luggage. You catch a whiff of his cologne then your mom is tugging you along, chattering about her summer and why she wanted to keep her new marriage a surprise for you. 
“I hope you had fun with your dad, honey,” she sighs happily, “I know how much you miss him.”
You smile softly, “Yeah, we had a great time. He said when he gets back from this trip that I can come stay for a while again.”
“Oh that’ll be nice,” your mom coos, patting your cheek. 
She leans in a little closer, “I know it’s not the same, but Leon’s around now so—“
“Mom,” you cringe a little, “I don’t even know him that well and—“
“But you will,” she states firmly, “all I’m saying is he’s so excited to have a daughter in his life. He said he’s always wanted someone to take care of.”
Your eyes cut back behind you to see Leon scanning the airport as you three walk out; feeling your gaze on him, his eyes snap over to you. He tilts his head and gives you a strange smile. Hurriedly, you drop his intense gaze and face the airport exit. You feel anxiousness fizzing in your chest at his behavior.
“C’mon, once we get home and you get settled, you’ll see how nice it can be.”
After that first day back home, you make sure to avoid being with Leon—alone or otherwise. His vibes are off as your friends would say. He’s always staring at you, no matter what you’re doing. You’ve subtly brought it up to your mom, not wanting to make things weird cause Leon hasn’t actually said or done anything to you. Well, outside the niceties of things like ‘how was your day?’ or ‘dinner’s ready’. He’s perfectly normal, but something about him just squicks you out.
Unfortunately, you can’t avoid him forever. Your mom rarely travels for work, but there was an emergency at a satellite branch in the next state and so she packed up her bags, kissed you on the cheek, and bid Leon goodbye at the door with a hug and a kiss. The door closing felt like the lid on a coffin snapping shut. You felt small and alone.
Leon watches your mom pull out of the drive and then turns to face you, “Guess it’s just us, huh sweetheart.”
You laugh nervously, “Guess so.”
His unnerving blue eyes just watch you with that strange smile hovering over his mouth. 
“Well, I’ll go get started on dinner. I’ll call you when it’s finished,” he walks past you to the kitchen, brushing his fingers along your arm, “don’t be late, sweetheart.”
You hold your breath until he’s out of sight and then let it go in a shudder. Walking over into the living room, you curl up on the couch and put some mindless show on the tv. You scroll through your phone, browsing through your friend’s updates and random news until the hair on the back of your neck raises. You jerkily turn your head to look behind you and see Leon leaning in the doorframe, staring—always staring—at you.
“Was just about to let you know dinner’s ready,” he smiles crookedly, eyes empty, “wanna go wash up while I set the table?”
“S-sure,” you clear your throat and shakily stand on your legs, “I’ll be there in sec.”
He hums and turns back into the kitchen leaving you to anxiously make your way to the bathroom to wash your hands. You gaze into the mirror and see your wide eyes peering back, anxiousness written all over your features. You pat some cold water on our cheeks and dry them off. Cutting off the light, you head back over to the dining room.
You frown as you see your normal seat is empty; Leon has you sitting beside him, where your mom would usually be. You walk over to the seating arrangement and jump when Leon brushes your arm.
“Here,” he murmurs next to your ear as he pulls the seat out for you.
“Uh, t-thanks,” your voice shakes as you sit down.
His fingertips graze the back of your neck as he situates your chair. You shiver and lean forward, pretending to fiddle with your glass. Glancing from the corner of your eye, you see a smirk flicker over Leon’s face before he schools his expression. You can feel your heart in your throat.
“I hope we can get along the few days your mom will be gone, sweetheart,” he speaks, his voice low as he sits down next to you.
You give him a weak smile, “I-I’m sure we will.”
He hums noncommittally, ignoring the food on his plate to take the hand you have closest to him.
“You’re trembling, pretty girl, you feeling okay?” His voice is all rough concern but his eyes are wicked.
You softly try to tug your hand back, but he has it in a firm grip.
“Oh uh, yeah, I-I haven’t been f-feeling too well. Think I got a headache,” you wince a little as he squeezes your fingers, “maybe I should go lay down or something.”
You watch with sick fascination as you see his demeanor shift from lax to alert. His eyes are dark and his lips twitch into a smile.
“I think that would be best, sweetheart. C’mon let me take you to bed.”
You stand up quickly, nearly tripping over your chair, “Ahh, no I’m fine really.”
You laugh but it sounds a little manic even to your ears, “I uh I’ll be just fine, but thanks.”
He frowns at you and stands from his chair too. You feel cornered but try your absolute best not to show it. 
“I really think I should help you, sweetheart,” he looks at you with hungry eyes, “you know, I’ve always wanted a babygirl to take care of.”
“O-oh? Mom m-mentioned you always wanting t-to have a d-daughter to take care of,” you smile shakily, swallowing at the way he’s tracking your every move.
The smile is slow to overtake his features, but it makes your heart rabbit in your chest.
“She did? Well, I did say babygirl. I guess you could infer daughter from that,” he chuckles, no mirth in the sound, “always wanted a pretty girl of my own, a sweet babygirl who just needs daddy to take care of her.”
You can’t hold back the gasp as you push away from the table and back into the living room, not taking your eyes off of Leon.
“Aw, don’t be that way sweetheart,” he coos, slowly stalking forward, “you can’t imagine how lucky I feel at finding your mom; I almost dumped her, but then she springs your picture on me. Such a sweet little thing, but sadly wouldn’t be back til the end of the summer.”
He continues to slowly follow you as you make your way to the front door, afraid if you turn around and run that he’ll grab you.
“So I bid my time til that sweet looking girl comes home. And if I fix it to where I’m more of a permanent figure in her life, all the better,” he smirks, “no offense, sweetheart, but your mom is only a means to an end.”
Your eyes are wide and panicked, darting to the couch you can see where you left your phone not thinking anything of it. 
“Well as much fun as this is, think it’s time to wrap it up,” he pauses and rolls his shoulders back. 
You turn and run for the door, but Leon catches you in next to no time. Wrapping his bulky arms around you, he easily lifts you from the ground. You scream but it’s cut short as he moves one hand to cover your mouth.
“Nuh uh, sweetheart,” he clicks his tongue, “I’m afraid none of that.”
He scents your hair and groans, “So fucking sweet. Now I’m going to ask you something and you better answer me honestly cause it can get very nasty very quick.”
You nod your head, tears leaking from your eyes blurring your vision.
He chuckles, “Good girl, god I knew you’d be perfect. You a virgin, baby? Daddy needs to know how to treat you.”
Sobbing harder, you nod.
You feel his hold tighten around you, “Fuck. I’m just the luckiest daddy in the whole world, huh.”
Your legs kick as you feel yourself hyperventilating. Twisting your head you try to move his hand, nostrils flaring as your breath quickens. 
“Shh, shh, baby, it’s okay,” he soothes you, “I’m going to move my hand but if you try to yell, I’m gonna be very upset.”
Nodding you agree, tears and snot running down your face. He moves his palm away but doesn’t let up on the hold he has on your waist. You breathe in a deep, gasping wheeze trying to calm your racing heart.
“There’s my good girl,” he pets your hair away from your face, “now we’re gonna go upstairs. I’ll put you down once we make it to the bedroom.”
A sob slips past your lips but you don’t do anything to fight his hold as he carries you upstairs to his room—the room he shares with your mom. A whole new slew of tears stream from your eyes, breath hitching on every exhale. He enters the room, shuts and locks the door behind him with an actual lock and key. You feel defeated looking at the heavy ornate lock. 
He walks over to the bed and sets you down on it carefully. He tucks the key away in the nightstand, eyes watching you watch him. 
“Don’t even think about it, sweetheart,” he pats your cheek softly, a hard look in his eyes, “it won’t end well.”
Sniffling, you nod yes.
“Good girl,” he purrs, eyes glinting, “really such a sweet, perfect girl for daddy.”
He slips off his shirt and jeans leaving him bare chested in a pair of briefs. You hate yourself for gawking, but you’ve never seen him in such a state of undress. His abs flex as he shifts his jeans down his thick thighs; you drag your gaze down further and see the outline of his cock filling out his briefs. God he wasn’t even hard and he’s already so big. A sick thrill of arousal pulses in your clit. Flushing, you can’t stop staring at his muscles flexing as he folds his clothes and sets them aside.
“C’mon, baby, let’s lay down to help with that headache,” the low timbre of his voice makes your nipples tighten.
You use your palm to wipe your nose and then dry the tears off of your face, feeling disgust war with your arousal as you lay down with Leon pressed along your side.
He doesn’t do anything more than hold you, running his fingertips over the bridge of your nose, across your cheekbones, then lightly across your lips. After a few minutes, your muscles start to relax in his hold, the heat from his body seeping into your thin shirt and shorts. 
He tugs you closer until you’re tucking your face under his chin. His hands now running up and down your back, broad palms soothing you. 
Without consciously realizing it, you sigh and press closer to him, nuzzling into his neck. 
“Such a sweet girl,” he rumbles, chest vibrating against yours, “gonna take good care of you, sweetheart.”
You’ve cried all the tears you can and numb acceptance has taken its place. You don’t want to make things worse for yourself so you nod. 
“Okay,” your quiet voice mumbles in his neck. 
Surprisingly, this is the most he does to you for the rest of the evening. Just pets you softly and murmurs praise into your hair, dropping a kiss every now and then to the crown of your head. In some dark, messed up part of your brain, you’re preening under the attention. 
You’ve always shied away from attention that boys gave you; always told they’re only ever out for one thing. Your friends have come to you with tales of heartbreak or horror stories of how their boyfriends treat them. To have this older man so obsessed with you, wanting to take care of you, makes you ache with want at the same time it frightens and disturbs you. 
The argument that dark part of you has put forth is what can it hurt? Your mom will eventually come home and this whole thing is going to fall apart for Leon. Why not indulge in this sick fantasy while it lasts? Let him take care of you just to see what it feels like.  
You fall asleep on him like this, pulled under from the thoughts swirling in your head and Leon’s steady heartbeat in your ears. A loud buzzing sounds in the quiet and the warmth surrounding you disappears. You reach out and only touch empty space. 
Groggily, you raise up on your elbows to look around. Leon is talking softy on the phone on the other side of the room. You shiver, missing the warmth of his arms. Rubbing at your eyes, you stand up from the bed. Leon’s eyes narrow at you and he walks back over to your side. 
He pauses for a second as he sees you pull back the covers and then climb back into bed. 
“‘m cold,” you whisper to him, pulling the blanket up to your chin. 
“Let me call you back, okay? Yeah, you too. Bye.”
Setting the phone down on the nightstand, he tugs the covers up and slips underneath to lay next to you. 
“Sorry, baby, had to take a call,” he smooths a thumb under your tired eyes, “didn’t know you’d get cold.”
“S’okay,” you mumble, letting him wrap his arms around you again, enjoying the warmth they bring. 
“Such a good girl,” he praises, “I wonder if you can do me a little favor?”
You hum in reply. 
“Can you call me daddy, sweetheart?”
Your breath hitches and that dark part you keep hidden is excited at the prospect. 
“Yes, daddy,” you whisper, a hot flush of arousal making your toes curl under the covers. 
“Good girl,” he kisses your forehead, “such a good girl.”
He continues to kiss you, pressing one on each cheek, on one of your ears, across your jaw, and lastly on the corner of your lips. 
“Daddy,” you whine, eyes fluttering in embarrassment as you squirm from the attention. 
“Shh, babygirl,” he coos at you, kissing the other corner of your lips, “let daddy treat you for being such a good girl.”
Your hands press against his pecs, not pushing or pulling him away, as he kisses across your face again. His lips move closer and closer until he’s ghosting them across your own. With your bottom lip trembling, he presses your mouths together softly. 
You mewl and lightly scratch at his chest. This time he kisses you heatedly, tongue dragging across the seam of your lips. You pull back, eyes widened in surprise. 
“Uh uh, sweetheart, don’t be rude,” he tsks at you, eyes narrowed in disdain.
“I’ve n-never kissed anyone,” you duck your head, “I h-haven’t done anything.”
“Baby,” he croons, hand coming up to cradle your jaw, making you look back up, “I’ll show you, teach you what daddy likes best.”
You clench your thighs together, “Okay daddy.”
The side of his mouth ticks up in a grin, “We’ll go slow, don’t want to scare my sweet girl.”
Warmth pools low in your stomach. 
You’ve already decided on letting this thing happen between you two, so steeling yourself you whisper, “I’m not scared, daddy. We don’t have to go slow.”
“Oh?” his hands drag down your body until they settle on your lower back, “such a brave girl huh?”
You nod, biting your lower lip, “I can handle it.”
His cold, blue eyes crinkle at the corners when he smiles crookedly, “You will one way or another, sweetheart.”
Expecting him to push for more, you’re surprised when he just goes back to kissing you. This time you let him slip his tongue inside your mouth; it’s so hot and wet, it makes you whine, rubbing your thighs together. He lets his hands drift from your lower back down to cup your ass and pull you flush against him. He pulls back for a second then greedily licks back into your mouth when you chase after his lips.
You pant against his mouth, trying to copy what he’s doing, letting your own tongue slide against his into his mouth. He coaxes you to taste him, stroking your tongues together before pushing yours back into your mouth, chasing after you to eagerly plunder your mouth. A low whine builds in your throat and his grip on your ass tightens, his hips rolling into yours. 
He grabs your leg and hikes it over his hip, pressing up against you more intimately. You pull your lips away and moan at feeling his half hard cock pressed against your cunt, feeling the heat even through your thin shorts.
“Like that, babygirl?” He grins at you, swiping his thumb over your swollen lips, “we’ll get there, don’t worry.”
Your eyes flutter as he rolls his hips into you again, grinding against your damp center.
“Got you so wet already, sweetheart,” his eyes drop down to your splayed thighs, “already soaked through your cute little shorts.”
You feel embarrassment clawing in your chest, “S-sorry, daddy.”
“Don’t apologize, honey,” he coos, “just means daddy’s taking good care of you.”
He rolls you over onto your back while he raises up, “Let’s get you out of those clothes. You can’t be feeling too comfortable with it rubbing against that sweet little cunt.”
You gasp and press you palms to your face as more wetness fills your panties.
“Oh I know,” he chuckles, low timbre making your clit pulse, “take off your shirt too so daddy can see your tits, babygirl.”
You whine but do as you’re told, hands shaking as you pull your shirt off and fumble with your bra. While you’re doing that, Leon’s slowly tugging your shorts and panties down your legs. Your thighs are wet with slick, pussy throbbing and leaking.
“Mmm, good girl,” he praises, dark eyes taking in your trembling thighs and wet cunt, “got a juicy little pussy don’t ya, sweetheart?”
“Daddy,” you whimper, closing your thighs as you put your hands down to cover yourself. 
“Uh uh,” his eyes narrow down at you, pulling your hands back with one hand while opening your legs with the other, “daddy’s looking at your hot little cunt, so behave and sit there, baby.”
You feel more slick dribble from your hole at his mean look and dirty words. He lets go of your hands and you tangle them in the sheets. Your hips jump when he strokes his broad palms across your legs and up your thighs, pinning them down.
“Daddy just wants a little taste, sweetheart,” he hums, dipping his head down and kissing your hip bones, “wanna see if you’re as sweet as you look.”
When he swipes his tongues through your wet folds and across your clit, stars spark behind your eyes as you cry out.
“Sorry, baby, didn’t get a good enough taste so I’ll have to do it again,” his dark eyes watch you hungrily.
Even though you know what to expect this time, it still sends white hot pleasure pulsing throughout your cunt as he laps at your slick hole and throbbing clit. You moan and thrash your head, fingers gripping the sheets tightly.
“Mmm, you taste so good baby, knew you would,” his slick shiny lips hover over your clit, breath teasing across the sensitive bud, “want daddy to keep kissing your pretty pussy?”
“Y-yes, daddy,” you choke out, hips arching against the hold he has on your thighs.
“Good, so good for me, honey. This virgin cunt hasn’t been touched has she?” He thumbs across your clit, “you ever play with your cute pussy, baby?”
“No, I don’t— it’s embarrassing,” you whisper, eyes watering.
He groans, pressing a sloppy kiss to the hood of your clit, “Don’t worry, daddy’s gonna show you how to feel so good.”
He kisses your pussy lips, running his tongue through your wet folds until he’s pressing his face fully into your cunt. His tongue thrusts in and out of your leaking hole as his nose rubs against your clit. Feeling so much at once has you moaning loudly, heels digging into the bedding not able to move from the firm grip Leon has on your thighs.
He groans, the sound vibrating in your cunt making you scratch at the sheets before shakily grabbing onto his hair. His eyes flicker open and stare at you, pupils blown so wide you can barely see the blue. He greedily laps up the slick dribbling from your clenching heat. He presses his nose firmer against your clit and moves his face back and forth, rubbing his chin against your spread pussy lips while his nose bumps and grinds against your sensitive clit. 
“Daddy,” you mewl, petting through his blonde strands, “feels good.”
The whispered praise makes your heart race with anticipation and nerves. Leon pulls away from your pussy, face wet with your slick. 
“Yeah?” his gravelly voice makes you shiver, “seems like this juicy pussy needed some attention.” 
You whine, hips bucking, “Y-yeah, daddy, needed your attention.”
“Mm,” he hums, eyes dropping back to your throbbing clit, “she sure does. Gonna taste you some more, babygirl. Then we’ll see if daddy can fit some fingers in you.”
Gasping, your back arches. 
“Then he’s gonna taste those pretty nipples that are so hard for me,” he rumbles, “think I’ll give’em some love while I finger this tight kitty.”
“Daddy!” you feel slick gush from your hole, wetting the sheets, arousal burning hot in your blood. 
“Baby did you cum?” His dark eyes look back down at your thighs, a mean chuckle leaving his mouth, “god, you’re so easy sweet girl.”
 With a groan, he goes back to shoving his face into your cunt, tongue eagerly lapping into your fluttering walls. It feels like your orgasm never wanes, only continues to climb higher and higher until you’re crying out and cumming a second time against Leon’s tongue. 
When he finally pulls away from your oversensitive pussy, his lower jaw and chin are coated in your slick. 
He runs a thumb across his lips, tongue licking the excess slick off, “Taste so good, babygirl. But as much as I wanna stay down here, I really need to feel you cream your virgin pussy on my cock.”
Dread and elation make you feel dizzy with nerves, hands shakily running through your hair, “I-I’m nervous, daddy.”
He smiles at you, all sharp teeth and hard edges, not even trying to instill any comfort in you, “It’s okay, baby, daddy’s gonna make you feel so good. You’re gonna want my dick all the time.”
He moves up to lay between your spread thighs, mouth eagerly latching onto a hard nipple. He slips a finger inside your tight cunt and slowly thrusts it in and out. You cry out and scratch at his back. He swaps to suckle at the other nipple as he continues to loosen up your clenching hole. 
“Open up for me, baby,” he murmurs against your breasts, lazily sucking marks into your skin, “just relax and feel good.”
You squirm, but settle against the bed with a low moan; Leon takes a moment but then slips another finger into your pussy, using both to gently stretch your hole. He pulls his fingers out to spread your pussy open, mouth suckling at your puffy nipples. 
“D-daddy,” you gasp, eyes wide as you look down at him. 
Leon slowly circles your swollen clit, teasingly dragging his first and middle finger down to your leaking hole. He slips them in just a little and then drags the wetness back up to slide over your pulsing clit. You whine and buck into the feeling, guilt and arousal swirling through your thoughts. 
“Your mom called earlier,” Leon’s voice pulls your attention down to his serious gaze, “said she’ll be gone all week, baby. That I need to take care of you.”
He presses a kiss on your areola, lips dragging against your hard nipple. Your pussy leaks more slick out onto his fingers, dizzy with the thought of being trapped in this house with Leon for a whole week. 
“Told her it would be my pleasure,” he smirks at you, feeling your walls clench down on him, “daddy’s going to take very good care of you, sweetheart.”
Too many thoughts and images of Leon and you at home, all alone, flitter through your hazy mind. You’re sick excited at the prospect—all the things he’s going to do to you, things you want him to do to you— it leaves you dizzy and breathless. 
“Daddy,” you sigh, eyes drooping, “so good to me.”
His eyes narrow at you before a slow smile spreads across his handsome face, almost gleeful at your new tone, “Of course, baby. You’re my sweet, sweet girl.”
The tension in your body melts as his fingers continue to thrust and rub against a spongy spot in your cunt that makes you whine and roll your hips down into his hand.  Leon notices and his fingers speed up from their slow, steady movements to rough strokes until he slips his fingers out to rub against your wet, swollen clit. He pinches lightly before tapping his fingers wetly against the bundle of nerves then goes back to rubbing your clit softly. 
You mewl when he stops fingering you only for Leon to dip his fingers back into your pussy and scissor you open. Moaning, you lift your hips off the bed to angle your pussy to fit his fingers better. Having Leon take you apart across his marriage bed is making you feel dirty and desperate. 
“Good girl,” he whispers to you, eyes watching your blissed out face, “almost there, sweetheart.”
Leon goes back to mouthing and sucking at your breasts, his other hand moving down to rub and flick your clit as he stretches you open. He fucks his fingers into your soppy cunt a few times then takes his hand away. 
“Noo,” you whimper, eyes watering in frustration, “daddy, please.”
“Shhh, babygirl,” he soothes, lifting himself up until he’s kneeling over your naked body, “daddy’s about to make you feel so good.”
You watch as he slides his underwear off and tosses them to her floor. He then grabs his dick in one hand and presses the head to your leaking hole. Tears slip from your eyes as he pushes more of his fat cock into your virgin pussy. He groans, stilling to give you time to adjust and stretch around his dick. 
He brings a hand to wipe the tears away from your cheeks, “Doing so good for daddy. So wet and tight. Gonna love popping this cherry, baby.”
You whine up at him, head feeling cottony from the arousal swallowing your thoughts. He presses more and more of his cock inside your tight cunt, making you hiss from the pinching displeasure when he breaks your hymen.  
Your nails break skin, digging your fingers into the muscles of his biceps. 
“God, that’s it,” he murmurs down at you, stormy blue eyes practically black with want, “this virgin pussy’s all mine now, sweet girl. Gonna stay that way too.”
You only gasp and pant, eyes rolling back in your head as he keeps bullying his cock deeper and deeper into your cunt. 
“That’s right, baby,” he coos mockingly at you, “just need me to take care of you, show you what you need.”
He grinds his cock deep into your spasming walls, the fat leaky tip kissing the opening to your womb. You whine, static filling your brain at the pain the head of his dick causes as he keeps pressing against your cervix. 
“Daddy, h-hurts,” you wheeze, voice thin and reedy, “too much.”
“Hush,” he growls, a low rumble in his chest, “you just have to get used to it. Daddy’s gotta be this deep to feel good.”
Your legs kick out and he settles his weight down on you more, pressing your body firmly into the mattress. His pelvis pushes onto your swollen clit making you buck upwards with a low cry. 
“There you go,” he praises, slotting his  fingers with yours so he can press your hands above your head and hold them down, “just gotta train this cute pussy to take daddy’s cock.”
He chuckles as he noses along your hairline and drops a kiss to your forehead, “And look at that, you take daddy so well.”  
You blearily look down your body and see the bulge in your lower belly; you watch as Leon pulls out halfway and the bulge disappears before reappearing when he pushes back into your cunt. 
Your head drops back down to the bed as you moan loudly, tears streaming from your eyes as the pain and pleasure blend into a kaleidoscope of feelings. 
“Daddy,” you hiccup, “daddy, d-daddy.”
“I know,” he purrs in your ear, smoky and dark, “daddy’s going to cum in you, baby. Give you a little brother or sister. Wouldn’t you like that, sweetheart?”
At those words, your pussy spasms around his throbbing cock; you hiccup a sob as tears slip down your face, “C-can’t, that’s w-wrong, daddy.”
He licks the salty trail of tears on your cheeks as buries his cock into your pussy again making you squeal at the sharp pleasure.
“Aww my stupid sweet girl,” he huffs a mean laugh into your ear, pressing his dick as deep as he can inside you, grinding it harshly against your cervix, “just so fucking dumb. Daddy does whatever he wants.”
With a throaty growl he presses all the way into you, bottoming out in your wet, silky heat, “And you’re not even on birth control, sweetheart. So if I want to give you a baby, it’ll be easy for it to take.”
His thick cock splits you open, pussy greedily sucking him into your body as you cry harder because of Leon’s treatment. That dark part of you loves how he’s treating you—using you, breeding your pussy how he wants. 
You draw a deep shuddering breath, hands clawing at his biceps, “Noo, daddy, can’t—“
He’s thrusting into you still, making you feel split open. Your cunt feels raw and overstretched, his cock bullying deep into you on every thrust to the point it feels like your cervix will be bruised later.
“Knocking you up would be perfect, baby,” he growls burying himself balls deep and stilling, “keep you tied to daddy for the rest of your life.” 
You keen high in your throat, a broken moan slipping from your lips as your walls flutter and grip Leon’s cock. Clit throbbing with wanton disgust at how hot that makes you feel. 
He goes back to slow deep thrusts, dragging his cock all the way out until his fat tip is spreading your hole open then rocking deep into your cunt; you can barely breathe with how deep he’s fucking you, tears still slipping from your eyes. 
Leon moves each of your legs up over his shoulders, ramping up his pace to drill his cock harshly into your squelching pussy. 
“So fucking juicy, babygirl,” he pants, hips humping down into you roughly, “just listen to that fucking pussy cry for me.”
His pelvis presses onto your clit just right with every thrust while he rails you into the bed. You feel your orgasm ramp up with every thrust and slow drag across your swollen clit. 
Your thighs spasm where they’re pressed against Leon’s shoulders and your toes curl as your orgasm starts to hit you; a tidal wave drowning all your senses, your pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice. Your blood rushes to your head, dampening any noise, as you thrash underneath Leon’s body; a low, keening cry from your panting mouth has Leon growling in satisfaction. 
“Good girl, so sweet for me baby,” he groans, grinding himself into your clenching hole, “so god damn tight.” 
You choke out a moan, hands squeezing onto his until your joints creak, feeling overwrought as you keep cumming around his cock. 
“Fuck,” he hisses into your ear, hips stuttering, “going to make me cum early, sweetheart. Squeezing me too fucking tight.”
He presses your hands down into the bedding as his hips rabbit into your puffy cunt; half a dozen thrusts like that and he groans, cumming deep in your raw pussy. 
“So good,” he presses a wet kiss on your cheek, “love filling you up, babygirl.”
He drags his mouth from your cheek to kiss you, tongue licking into your panting mouth. You kiss back messily, feeling his cock kick and throb as he steadily spurts rope after rope of hot jizz in your pulsating cunt. 
Leon’s dick finally starts to soften and he slowly lets himself slip out of your wet heat. He sits back on his haunches and watches hungrily as his cum leaks from your hole, pussy looking swollen and puffy.
Your brain is empty, sick satisfaction radiating from your used body. Whimpering, you lay there as Leon swipes his fingers through the mix of cum and slick dripping from your cunt and feeds it slowly back into your drippy hole. 
His empty smile makes you feel small as he pets your hair back, “Daddy’s going to take such good care of you, baby. I promise.”
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Don’t Cha Stop
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Dark Stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
For all those who were looking for more dark Leon stepdad 🫣
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, DARK CONTENT, stepcest, non con (although reader is starting to like it), gaslighting, oral (f and m receiving), threats of bodily harm, slapping, knife play, choking, unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, daddy kink, pregnancy kink, mommy kink, mentions of lactation kink, thoughts on killing someone, creampie
not proofread ✌️
Title from Don’t Cha Stop by The Cars
part i
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Three days. It’s been three days of being trapped in bed, Leon fucking you stupid every second he gets. You’re so sore that it hurts to move. Leon left this morning and you took the chance to sleep as much as you could. Now, you’re hobbling into the bathroom and looking at yourself in the mirror. 
A mess is all you can see. You’re covered in dried fluids, your nipples are puffy, and your cunt is swollen and tender. Tears spring to your eyes, as you take in the horrible bite marks on your thighs and breasts. Luckily, Leon didn’t break the skin but they still look pretty rough. 
Shuttering your gaze, you turn and step into the shower stall; you get the water as hot as you can stand and let it wash away your tears and transgressions. If Leon is still gone by the time you get out, you plan on finding your phone and calling your mom. Your relationship with her hasn’t ever been that close, especially after the divorce, but you ache to have her home with you now. 
You gently wash your body, being mindful of the really sore spots Leon left behind. Gingerly, you clean off your thighs and pussy, still dripping with Leon’s cum since he made sure to fill you up before he left. You shiver, clit pulsing with heat just thinking of how good he made you feel, cumming over and over until you couldn’t even think anymore. 
You hate yourself for enjoying it so much; anytime he’s near you now, you’re wet and achy, needing him to touch you. He indulges you every. single. time. It’s gotten to the point he doesn’t even coerce you into asking for it, you instigate it. You beg for him to eat you out. You beg for him to make you cum on his cock. You’re the one begging for him to breed your pussy until you’re so full of cum it’s gushing from your hole. 
More tears slip from your eyes, feeling yourself get wet at just the thought of Leon. He keeps whispering poisoned praise into your ear, telling you how pretty you are, how good you’ve been for him, how important you are, and how badly he wants to take care of you. He’s even talked you into a couple of orgasms; whispering about how wet your pussy gets for him, how tight and perfect you are, how excited he is to breed your cunt until it takes. 
Shivering, you open your eyes to the tiled shower wall. You’re leaking slick down your thighs and your clit is throbbing to be touched. Disgusted at yourself, you ignore it and turn off the shower. You step out into the steamy bathroom, quickly grabbing a towel from the rack to dry off then wrapping it around your body. 
Walking back into the bedroom, you stop when you see Leon sitting on the edge of the bed. He’s cleaning his nails with the edge of his knife. Your eyes widen, body stopping in its tracks as you take in the cool sheen of his blade; the ease in which he handles it. He slips the knife back into its leather sheath, dropping it on the bedspread. 
“Baby,” he coos at you, blue eyes sharp and calculating, “just missed it but your mom called, wanting to surprise you, said she’s coming back today.”
You fight down the relief you feel, but Leon must still see it in your face cause he immediately grimaces. 
“C’mere,” he crooks his fingers at you, “we’ll have to make this quick since I’ll need to pick her up at the airport.”
You hate that your body is eagerly responding to Leon. He tugs your towel down and groans. 
“Fucking pretty,” he sighs, dragging his palms from your sides down to spread your pussy open, “sit on my face, baby. Wanna taste that hot little cunt.”
You involuntarily moan, slowly clambering over his thick thighs and barrel chest to hover over his mouth. 
“That’s my girl,” he places soft kisses on your thighs, trailing up to your glistening pussy, “crying for me already, baby. That’s what I like to see.”
Your fingers are tangling in his hair as he licks into your wet hole. Mewling, you’re sinking down onto his plush mouth, sickened and excited to have Leon eat you out. 
You love and hate this so much. Biting back the urge to cry, you let yourself feel good, let yourself feel as your deranged stepfather eats your pussy until your riding his face, hips grinding down against his thick tongue as it flutters and thrusts into your sore cunt. 
In that twisted part of your mind, you want Leon so bad you can taste it. You actually missed him when he left even for those few short hours. You’re eager to please him, make him happy so he’ll keep telling you those sweet praising words— keep making you come apart with mind numbing pleasure. 
Humping down onto his mouth has you crying out, hands tugging at his hair as electricity buzzes through your cunt ramping your need to cum even higher. 
His eyes stare up at you the entire time and even if yours start to slip shut, he’s smacking your thigh to bring your attention back to him. 
“Daddy,” you whine, rocking down harder, “gonna cum.”
Leon’s hands grab your hips and force you to fully sit on his face as he grinds his nose against your clit and fucks his tongue up into your pulsing walls. That’s enough to send you careening into an orgasm; toes curling as you moan and rock down onto his mouth, feeling as Leon drinks down the slick dripping from your cunt. 
He finally lifts you off of his face, your legs feeling like jello as he guides you to lay back against the bed. 
“One more time,” he growls, burying his face back between your thighs. 
You wail from overstimulation, tears gathering at your lash line as Leon spreads your pussy lips to spit on your sensitive clit. Groaning, he laps up the spit and fucks it into your pussy, loud slurping noises filling your ears making you hot with shame and excitement. 
“Taste so good, baby,” he pets your hips, pulling his mouth away to softly kiss the hood of your clit, “bet you feel so lucky daddy likes you this much.”
You want to scream at him, yet only a weak sigh slips out of your mouth. Leon glares at you from between your thighs. 
“I’m getting the sense you don’t think you’re so lucky,” he sneers at you, raising up to kneel on the bed, “maybe I’m being too lenient on you.”
He shifts to his side before straightening back up where you hear as well as see Leon unsheathe his knife. You scramble to think of something to salvage the situation but draw a blank as fear overrides your senses. 
You swallow back the tang of bile climbing your throat, heart rabbiting in your chest, as Leon drags the blunt end of his knife up your calf to tap the blade against your thigh. 
“I care about you so much, beautiful,” he sighs, disappointment filling his tone, “I thought you understood that.”
“I-I do, daddy,” your lower lip trembles, hands shakily reaching out to him, “I didn’t mean to upset you.”
He tuts at you, frowning, “I don’t know if I believe that,” he taps the blade against your leg a little harder, “think you’re just trying to suck up, pretty girl.”
You shake your head softly, trying not to jostle yourself. You must be messed up because you actually do feel bad for disappointing Leon, an anxious pang centered in your chest slowly over taking the sharp fear in your body. 
“P-promise, daddy,” tears are gathering in your lash line, “I wanna b-be your good girl.”
His frown softens, but his eyes are sea dark and wicked, “You have been such a good girl for me so far.”
He pulls the knife away from your body and before you can relax, he flips it around and has the handle facing you. 
“How about this?” he takes the broad handle and taps it on your clit like he would his cock, “how about you cum all over daddy’s favorite toy?”
Your mouth drops open in shock, brows furrowed, “H-how can—“
He laughs meanly, smacking the hilt harder on your puffy cunt making your thighs twitch, “Don’t worry, I’m going to show you exactly how.”
He holds down your left thigh with one hand while he uses the other to drag the knife handle over your soaked pussy lips, pushing it to bump against your clit. A breathy whine escapes you as you try your best to keep still, gaze moving between Leon’s face and the knife. 
“Hold still,” he rumbles, voice low and heated, the handle rubbing against your clit making your hole leak onto the sheets, “this pretty kitty’s in for a treat.”
Leon presses the tip of the hilt into your clenching hole; the anxiety you had at seeing the knife is morphing into something twisted and needy. You’re more scared of what this is going to do to you versus what Leon could do with it. 
“Little more,” Leon’s lax demeanor hasn’t changed at all as he keeps pressing the handle into your spasming pussy walls, “going to get it all nice and wet for me, right babygirl?”
“Uh huh,” your fingers grasp onto the sheets to give yourself something to do, something to draw your focus away from the realization you like this. 
Leon chuckles darkly, eyes flitting up to yours for a second before dropping back down to his hand. He pushes the hilt as far as he comfortably can into your puffy cunt, angling it up and forward until he’s grinding it against your g-spot perfectly. 
“O-oh,” you whimper breathlessly, “oh, daddy, right there, right there, please.”
“Such a good girl,” he mocks, “daddy knows what’s best for my pretty little baby.”
He slides the handle out and slowly presses back into your pussy. After a few of these soft shallow strokes of the handle into your fluttering walls, he picks up the pace, rocking the knife in and out of your dripping hole. The hot flare of arousal at seeing Leon so in control of his movements makes your belly warm and clit throb. 
“Daddy,” it slips out, a keening mewl full of longing that it even surprises you.
Leon grinds the hilt harshly against the spongy spot making your toes curl before he stops, leaving it buried in your pussy so he can move his attention up to your face. 
“Yes, beautiful?” he smirks at you, eyes glittering in contempt and voice to match, “are you feeling good? Such a shame it’s not my fat cock filling you up, breeding your tight cunt.”
Your body shudders at that, pussy clenching down on the knife handle as slick dribbles past it. 
Leon’s smirk widens, teeth gleaming, “Is my good girl going to cum? Sounds like this pretty pussy needs it. C’mon, you can do it. Show daddy how sorry you are, cum on his favorite toy.” 
You’re all jumbled up inside, brain and feelings at odds but no matter how you think or feel, Leon is playing your body like an instrument. Sick—you must be to get off on what he’s doing to you. He’s going to make you cum like this and you know in your heart that you’re going to want him to do this to you again. 
The humiliation of it all is what sets you over. Your head slumps back against the bed, a loud moan tumbling from your mouth as your pussy pulses and cums around the hilt of Leon’s knife.  
“There we go,” he coos at you, sliding the handle out with a quiet schlick, “now, I’m going to taste this pretty pussy again.”
He tosses the knife and sheathe over onto the nightstand next to the bed.
“Pretty generous of me, right sweetheart?”
Thoughts fuzzy, you nod at him while still trying to wrap your head around what just happened. Leon fucked you with his knife and you came— but even worse than that, you enjoyed it. 
“I know you’re a little mixed up,” he’s laying between your legs, dropping a kiss to your thigh, “but that’s what I’m here for, to take care of you and show you what’s best.”
He kisses your clit softly, “Mmm, my dumb little girl, but I’m here now to show you what you need.” 
Leon sucks your clit into his mouth with a groan, holding your cunt open so he can lick and suck on your pussy lips before sliding his tongue in your drippy hole. 
You’re tired of fighting it—yourself, Leon, you’re just so tired of fighting. It feels good; why can’t you feel good without the guilt? A wave of logic rears its head but Leon suckles your clit and it wipes your mind free of any arguments. You just.. give in.
“S’good,” you slur at him, eyes lidded while you rock your hips up to meet his mouth, “so good.”
Your body sinks down into the bedding, muscles relaxing as you let him hungrily lap at your cunt.  
Leon makes you cum twice more on his tongue before finally pulling away, slick coating his lower jaw and dripping down his neck. 
He spanks your pussy making your hips jump.
“So fucking juicy,” he looks like he wants to slap you again and it has your thighs parting further open, “wish I didn’t have to leave.”
In the blink of an eye, he’s caging you in under his body, putting one hand around your throat and pushing you into the mattress. 
“Better fucking behave, pretty girl,” his dead eyed expression bores into you, “if I get one hint that you’re going to tell anyone about this, it’s gonna be really fucking nasty. Got it?”
Your eyes dart over to the nightstand involuntarily. The knife sits there, nondescript and yet it makes you cold to look at it. 
Leon scoffs, “That would be too easy, beautiful. I would hurt you in ways you can’t even imagine. Now answer me, do you understand?”
Eyes darting back to his, you’re scared and shocked, body immobile, can’t even find the words to speak. White hot pain shoots across your face making you gasp for air. Leon pulls his hand back, palm raised to slap you again. You take too long again and he slaps your face once more only this time your pussy clenches down on nothing, a reedy whine slipping from your mouth. 
He pauses and a condescending smile comes over his face, “Well now, isn’t that interesting.”
He slaps your other cheek and this one makes you roll your hips, seeking some kind of friction. Even though Leon has made you cum multiple times, you’re still aching for something more; Leon slapping you is making your pussy drip all over the sheets. 
He unzips his pants and shoves them down his thighs along with his boxers. You’re through with fighting the pleasure Leon offers; it might make you disturbed or sick, but you love feeling so fucking good. 
You moan seeing how hard he’s gotten, spreading your thighs even wider. He grabs his dick and slaps his weeping tip down on your sore pussy. Your clit pulses with arousal remembering how he did the same thing with his knife earlier, making you even wetter. 
He drags his cock through your soaking wet cunt until the head nudges at your empty hole. Whining, you tilt your hips up to make it easier for Leon to slip it in; he slaps you across the face making you moan. 
“Stop acting like a slut,” his eyes flash with delight, “you’re going to make me late to pick up your mother.”
You whimper at the reminder, “S-sorry, daddy.”
He thrusts into your wet sloppy pussy making you scream. You’re too sore, it’s too much, god this is a mistake, it’s—
He rubs your clit as he rocks his hips up into your swollen cunt making you cry out in pleasure. Tears are dripping down your face making him fuck you harder, faster, deeper. 
“There we go,” he laughs meanly, “it’s no fun if both of my girls aren’t crying.” 
You hiccup a sob as he slaps you again, this time so hard you taste blood. Leon must see it cause he’s licking into your mouth like a drooling dog, moaning when he tastes the hot metallic tang on his tongue. 
“Going to cum inside you, babygirl.”
He chuckles against your mouth when you clench down at his words.
“Oh I know,” he soothes you mockingly, “little pussy’s just hungry for it. Don’t worry daddy’s gonna give her a fat load nice and deep, make sure you’re both full.”
Your hands twist in the sheets as you moan brokenly. 
“Want it,” you pant, eyes hazy as you start to babble, “want daddy’s cum, wanna feel full. Breed me daddy, please, need it, need you so bad.”
“Of course, honey,” he grabs your thighs and lifts them up until they’re hanging over his shoulders, bending you in half, “going to fuck a baby into you, wouldn’t that be nice of me?”
“Uh huh,” you whine, eyes rolling back as he grinds against your g-spot in this new position, “daddy’s so nice.”
“I really want to put a baby in you,” his chest rumbles with his low baritone, cock stretching your pussy out, “want to make you a cute little mommy. Mmm yeah then I can fuck mommy’s pretty pussy while I suck on her fat milky tits.”
Your spine arches upwards, thighs trembling as hot arousal blazes through your body, “D-daddy!”
He ignores you, in the throws of his own twisted daydream that’s turning you on the more you hear. 
“Fuck, want to suck’em while you jerk me off, watch as they leak everywhere,” his hips stutter, eyes completely black as his pupils swallow the blue, “anytime I’m thirsty I’ll just get me a mouthful of mommy’s milk.”
Your pussy walls have been fluttering and gripping him tighter and tighter the more he keeps talking. Whimpering, you drag your nails down his back. 
“Mommy’ll need someone to milk those titties,” he grunts, hips humping into your pussy deeper and deeper, “you’ll need me to drink it all up til our baby gets here.” 
Whining loudly, you bring your hands from his back up to tug on his hair, “Daddy, want that, want it so bad. Wanna be a mommy.”
“You want to be my little wife, baby? Keep you knocked up all the fucking time, breed this pussy like you need,” his eyes slip closed when you tug harder on his hair, “wear cute dresses so it’s easy access for me to fuck this wet cunt.”
“Yes, yes, please,” your pussy pulses and flutters around his thick cock, sucking him in every time he pulls out. 
“Say thank you,” he growls down at you, eyes mean and fingers digging into your skin, “thank me and I’ll cream your cute pussy.”
“Thank you, daddy,” you moan, “thank you, thank you! Gonna cum, daddy.”
His hips pick up speed until he’s fucking you so hard, your body shifts up the mattress. You’re making little punched out unh unh unh’s of sound paired with the headboard banging into the wall. 
Suddenly, he pulls his cock out of your sloppy wet hole and manhandles you on your front. He shoves you face down into the mattress and fucks his fat dick back into your abused cunt, any soreness long forgotten in the face of pleasure. 
“You want to cum? Well daddy needs to fuck this pussy just a little bit more and then I’ll let you cum.” 
You drool and moan into the messy sheets, spreading your knees further so Leon can pound your pussy harder and harder. Hands lying useless at your sides, your belly tightens with your impending orgasm. Leon grinds the weeping tip of of cock against the opening to your womb making you shy away from him. 
“Now, now,” Leon clucks his tongue, “none of that.”
He yanks you up by your shoulder and slides his forearm around your neck, bicep bulging around your throat making you choke. His other hand goes to your hip to hold you in place while he firmly wraps his bicep around your neck. 
“Perfect,” he laughs in your ear.
He thrusts up into your squelching pussy until he can grind his fat tip against your cervix again, holding himself there as you spasm and writhe in his grip. His bicep tightens around your neck, choking you until spots dance in your vision. Your hands come up to pull and scratch at his arm but he doesn’t budge an inch. 
“Shh, shh, don’t fight me, honey,” he licks the shell of your ear, “I’ve got to fuck you deep so I can make you a mommy.”
Body finally going limp in his grasp, hands dropping to your sides, has him cooing in your ear, “That’s a good girl. Let daddy use this tight hole to cum.”
When he pulls out, he relaxes his arm and you wheeze in a breathe before he’s plunging his cock back inside to grind against your womb; you squirm away only for Leon to choke you out all over again. 
This time however his other hand comes down to spank your sensitive clit making your body buzz with arousal and pussy clamp down on his dick. 
“Mmm she likes that,” Leon noses your hairline, “such a naughty little pussy, liking when daddy spanks her so roughly.”
Your eyes roll back in your head as he spanks your clit continuously and slowly chokes you with his bicep. Hot, syrupy arousal makes your head feel full of cotton as Leon keeps a tight grip around your throat. You don’t even realize you’re rocking into the stinging slaps to your pudgy clit until he holds his hand still and you press your hips up to chase it. 
He squeezes his arm even tighter around your throat before easing off, faux sympathy coloring his low tone, “Oh, I know, it’s so tough. But I can’t spank you if you don’t let me choke you baby.”
Your hands come up to push his bicep against your own throat, mind completely wiped of thought—only the need to cum.  
“Choke me, daddy,” you mumble, “choke me, please? Like bein’ spanked so much.”
“Well now, what a sweet girl I have,” his arm tightens around your neck making drool drip down your chin, hips humping back on his cock, “such good manners.”
He spanks your pussy hard making you squeal in pain that morphs into hot drippy pleasure that leaks down your thighs. Growling in your ear, he tightens his bicep against your neck and rails your sopping wet cunt, spanking your pussy loudly. 
“G’nna cum, daddy, ungh, you’re gonna make me cum.”
He lets go of your neck and shoves you down on the bed, he pulls out to twist you around onto your back and thrusts back into your greedy hole. Hips pistoning into your pussy as his pelvis bumps against your clit tightens the knot in your belly to the breaking point.
“Cum for me pretty girl,” he nips at your bottom lip, “cum on daddy’s cock.”
He reaches between your bodies to pinch your clit, snapping the last thread holding you at bay. You scream when your orgasm overtakes your body, searing hot pleasure making your body seize; white noise behind your eyes as you stare unseeing up at Leon. It feels like your soul left your body. 
Your pussy tightens around Leon, hole pulsing and clenching around his thick cock until he can’t thrust anymore. His cock kicks and throbs as he spills hot sticky cum all inside your clenching pussy walls. 
“That’s it, take it, take it like a good girl,” he praises you, grinding his cock deeper into your cunt to milk his cock, “you want to be a mommy, huh? That sweet pussy’s making sure to get every last drop.”
You whimper when Leon pulls his spent cock from your throbbing pussy. His dick kicks and throbs between his thick thighs and you have the sudden urge to suck it into your mouth, feel how thick he’d be in your throat. Pulling your gaze away is a chore, but you finally drag your eyes up to his only to see him smiling crookedly at you. 
He wraps his hand around the base of his cock and shakes it, “Like it? Looks like you wanna kiss it a little, baby.”
You shiver, nipples hard as glass even as your pussy feels so swollen and sore. 
“C’mere.”
His tone brooks no argument and you quickly move onto shaky legs and crawl in front of him. He’s still gripping his dick in one hand then uses his other to guide your head to the fat tip. 
He’s only half hard now, but it makes your thighs clench to see cum dripping from the head as it twitches. He presses your face against the slick coated length dragging it over your face. 
“Kiss it,” his voice is airy and mocking, “kiss it clean.”
Panting, you press open mouthed kisses all along his cock, tongue darting out to taste the skin. Bitter precum mixed with your creamy slick cover your tastebuds but it only drives you to kiss him more eagerly. 
He laughs and smears his cock all over your lips and cheeks, “Got to cut this short, but we’ll definitely be picking it up later.”
He presses your face further down, “Suck on my balls, pretty girl. Need to go ahead and get a taste for them, you’re gonna be warming them later.”
You whimper and drop your mouth open further, letting him dip his sac in and out of your mouth. Tongue lapping at whatever fills your mouth makes him groan. You suck and lick at his balls until he finally jerks your head away. 
“Enough,” his cock’s slowly filling out again, “I really have to go now. Get cleaned up and stay in your room til we get back.”
His blue eyes stare down into your own as you nod, “Yes, daddy.”
“That’s a good girl,” he gently pats your check and yanks your head even further back, “be good and nothing bad will happen, okay?”
“O-Okay,” your voice shakes, pain lancing through your scalp from his roughness, “promise I’ll be good, daddy.”
He drops the hold on your head making you lose your balance and fall back on your knees. In the blink of an eye, Leon’s fully dressed again and walking toward the bedroom door. 
“I mean what I said, baby.”
“I know,” you whisper tiredly.
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Leon laughs to himself as he leaves the house. You’re so naive it makes him want to hurt you. He didn’t lie; your mom did call to say she was getting back home early, but there was a layover and it’ll actually be tomorrow afternoon. He’ll tell you it must’ve slipped his mind; after all, you were very distracting coming out of the shower all wet and vulnerable. 
You practically gave him the green light to eat that tight cunt. And although fucking you wasn’t planned on, he’s not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Sighing to himself, he pulls up an address on his phone’s GPS (your phone tucked neatly inside the glovebox). He’s just going to go out and get a nice little surprise for you since he’s unsure when the next time you’ll be able to play house together. 
If only your mom were out of the picture…
He drums his fingers on the steering wheel waiting for the light to change. 
Now there’s a thought, he hums to himself. 
If his wife were, oh let’s say hypothetically speaking, to die mysteriously, why you’d only have him. Your dad lives on the other side of the country and Leon’s positive he can pull some strings with a few old buddies to keep you here with him. Working for the shady side of government over the years does have its perks. 
Mind kicking into overdrive with ideas and details, Leon pulls up outside the nondescript shop in no time with a plan half formed. Smiling to himself, he parks and steps out. It’ll be so easy to do; doesn’t know why he didn’t think of it sooner. It will take some careful planning on his part, after all the husband is always the first suspect, but he has plenty of time to perfect it. 
Leon enters the store and heads to a very specific section.  He browses for an hour until he settles on the perfect choice. Taking it to the cashier, he waits on the alterations he wants to make, pays for it and leaves. You’re going to be so shocked when you see it; Leon feels giddy with excitement. 
You make him feel so many things. How could he not want you all to himself? It seemed like he had to wait forever for you to come home, but once you were it was heaven. Your mother had talked about you, but nothing prepared him for seeing you in person. If your mother hadn’t have been there, he doesn’t know what he would’ve done. 
After that, you were so skittish and demure around him he thought he was going to go crazy. He fucked your mother in a frenzy every night, pushing her down to slip in from behind so he could imagine it was you. Even talked his wife into calling him daddy and that really got him going, nearly breaking the bed that night. 
He grips the steering wheel harder, the leather creaking under his hands. He grew so desperate that he started stealing your panties when you showered. God only knows how many times he came with a pair of panties wrapped around his dick and one pressed up to his nose. 
He palms himself through his slacks; he’s nearly home now, so it won’t matter too much if he gets hard just thinking of you. Sometime soon he’s going to have you cum in your panties, get them all nice and wet, and he’s going to wrap them around his cock and jerk off. Or even better, he’s going to cum in a pair of your panties and make you wear it all day. 
He palms his half chubbed cock even harder. Just imagining your fat pussy lips covered in his thick cum, pressed against your panties all day. Rubbing your clit through your cute panties, his cum making it all slippery and sticky. 
He presses down on the gas pedal, speedily pushing through the last few miles back to the house. Leon pulls into the garage and shuts the car off, grabbing the bag and getting out. He goes inside and makes his way upstairs. He sees his own bedroom door wide open, sheets changed. Smug affection fills his chest. 
He makes his way over to your closed bedroom door; he taps once on the wood before swinging it open. You’re sitting cross legged on your bed, body relaxing once you recognize it’s him. That smug affection ramps up even more making his lips tick up into a half smile. 
“Did you miss me?”
You nod your head shyly at him, fingers picking at the hem of your t-shirt. 
“W-where’s mom?” you ask softly, eyes darting to the hall and back to him. 
“About that,” he steps further into your room, “she had a layover, sweetheart. Just you and me til tomorrow.”
He watches you shiver, pupils dilating as your lids droop.
“Oh, okay.”
He steps closer to the bed, eyes taking in as you uncross your legs and lean back on your hands, body opening up to him. You’re taking to him so well. 
He holds the bag up to catch your attention, “Got you a little something.”
Your eyes light up, a small smile tugging at your lips, “Really? You didn’t have to,” you take the bag from him, “thank you, daddy.”
“My good girl deserves a treat right?”
You squirm at his words and dip your hands into the bag. A small gasp leaves your lips and he sees your nipples harden through your thin shirt, pointing the fabric. You hold up the buttery soft faux leather collar, a little gold tag glittering with the word Mommy in cursive. 
You set it aside and then pull out the last piece from the bag, a pretty little leash to clip on the front. 
“Daddy,” you lick your lips, picking up the collar, “I’m not—“
“Don’t worry baby,” he kisses the top of your head, taking the item from your hand to unlock it and slip it around your neck. 
You shiver under the cool material and his featherlight touch as he buckles it in place. He takes your hand and guides it to the back.
“There’s a little catch here. Feel it?”
You nod shakily. 
“Press it and pull this side out if you need it off immediately,” he drops a kiss to your jaw, “it’s an emergency release.”
He pulls away and your expression is unreadable. Eyelashes kissing your cheeks, you rub your hand across the collar before bringing your gaze back up to his. 
“Thank you, daddy.”
Surprise knocks him off kilter as you raise up on your knees and press an uncoordinated kiss to his lips. He honestly expected a different reaction.
“You’re welcome,” he breathes out, eyes hardening, “you like it? Like being my pretty little mommy?”
You whimper, thighs parting as you nod, “Yeah, I like it.”
He presses you down in the bed, caging you underneath his bulky body. 
“My cute collared mommy,” he murmurs in your ear before sucking on the lobe, “keep it on unless I tell you to take it off, okay?”
“Okay, daddy,” you whisper. 
He kisses you, tongue licking into your mouth heatedly. He feels you trying to imitate him, tongue lapping at his before sucking his further in your hot mouth. Groaning, he rocks his hips down, grinding his hard cock against your thin shorts. 
He pulls away, leaving your mouth swollen and spit slick. 
“Let’s go downstairs,” he strokes his thumb across the apple of your cheek, smile mean on his face, “want to break in that new leash.” 
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It’s Moving Faster (It’s Coming Closer)
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stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy trifecta x fem!reader
(This means all 3 stepdad versions at once 🤭) This is essentially a crack fic so don’t take it seriously 👍 😆 Literally just for s and g’s 
Inspiration:
Answer to anon: The After Dark series is in its own universe as the OG stepdad!Leon. The others like With Devils Inside Me (super dark stepdad Leon) and then the sweet, alcoholic stepdad Leon in If You Could Only See are each their own thing.
thanks for the insane idea 🤭 💜
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, foursome (F/M/M/M), daddy kink, dirty talk, name calling, oral (f & m receiving), biting, nipple play, pussy spanking, unprotected sex, creampies, breeding kink, talks of lactation kink
Title from Slither by Djo
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You wake up with a start, head ringing like a bell. Raising up, you realize you’re in your bedroom but it seems.. off. 
“Oh she’s awake!” Leon’s voice comes from your left; you turn to see him sitting against the headboard, hip even with your shoulders.
“We can all see that,” another lower timbre speaks, sounding almost exactly like Leon coming from your right along with a copy of his laugh. 
You blink sleepily at him as he brushes your hair away from your face, “Ignore them, sweetheart.”
You move your attention to the other voices and freeze in place. Your eyes can’t believe what they’re seeing. Sitting on your dresser, is an exact copy of your stepdad and leaning against the wall next to him is another duplicate.  
“What?” You whisper out loud, quickly turning to your Leon, “how—“
He shrugs and pets your hair again, “Don’t know. We all just woke up here.” 
You feel your bed dip as another weight  sits down. 
You turn and see a meaner, younger Leon staring at you. 
“It’s uncanny how much they look alike,” this new Leon pets your calf, dark eyes empty and cold, “still so pretty.”
Your breath catches as you pull your leg away, pushing closer to your actual stepdad. The other Leon pulls his hand away with a mean little smile. 
“Act the same way too,” his eyes flicker from yours up to your Leon, “got me wondering if her cunt’s as good.”
You gasp as he laughs at you. Your Leon only pets your hair softly. 
“No need to be so crass,” the third Leon comes in closer; this one looks a little rougher around the edges, eyes bloodshot but kind. 
The mean Leon shrugs, “You know you’re thinking it, too. What it would be like to bury your face in this hot little cunt to see if she compares to the one at home.”
The third Leon flushes and drops your gaze bashfully as he doesn’t argue. A hot tongue of arousal buzzes your cunt both from the younger Leon’s words to the reaction of this shy Leon thinking such dirty thoughts about you. 
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves,” your Leon finally speaks up, voice colored in amusement, “who said I even felt like sharing?”
Your clit throbs at the thought of Leon letting these two strangers have their way with you. You whine in your throat making two pairs of eyes watch you greedily. 
“She sounds the same,” the shy Leon speaks up, voice rough, “always so good.”
“Could make her sound even better,” the Leon sitting on your bed scoots a little closer, “could make her scream.”
You push up until you’re sitting between your Leon’s splayed legs, hands gripping his thighs tightly to press yourself as close to him as possible. 
He chuckles and runs his hands down your sides to your skirt, “Feeling nervous, sweetheart?”
“Yes, daddy,” you whisper, eyes glued to his copycats who watch you just as closely. 
“Babygirl,” the rough looking, shy Leon moves until he’s sitting on the edge of the bed as well, “no reason to be nervous.”
You smile shyly at him as the Leon behind you murmurs in your ear, “He’s right, baby, no reason to be nervous. Besides..”
He flips your skirt up to show your damp panties off to the other two Leons. 
“They’ve seen needy cunts before,” he kisses your ear as you mewl in embarrassment, “now I’m just gonna show them the best one.”
“Daddy,” you gasp out as your stepdad holds your skirt up with one hand and rubs against your wet panties with the other. 
You spill more slick into the gusset of your panties making you try to hide your face from all of them staring straight at your cloth covered pussy. Your body’s so hot making you pant softly, nipples hard and showing through your shirt. 
The crass Leon moves until he’s kneeling between your legs. 
“So wet already and none of us have even touched you,” he smirks at you, a mean look hovering in his eyes, “little slut.”
Your hips rock up with a whine as your own Leon laughs down at you making you hotter and wetter. Whatever happens, there’s no way you’re going to survive all of them at once. 
“So mean,” the third Leon cuts in, scooting across the bed until he’s pressed against your right side, “she’s our perfect girl, gotta be sweet to’er.”
He dips his head down and presses a gentle kiss to your neck making your eyes flutter as you sigh. 
“So sweet,” he murmurs, dragging his mouth across you jaw with slow kisses until he reaches your lips, “can I kiss you, baby?”
“Uh huh,” you mumble, reaching out to wrap your hands around the nape of his neck. 
You whine into his mouth as he kisses you slowly, slipping his tongue past your lips to taste your hot, wet mouth. There’s a hint of whiskey on his tongue, driving you a little wild, making you suck on it greedily. He groans and fucks his tongue deeper into your mouth. 
Once he pulls away, there’s a strand of spit connecting your mouths. You surge forward and lick it off making him moan. 
“Perfect girl,” he kisses you hungrily, giving up being sweet to roughly lick into your mouth to suck on your tongue.
“Keep going,” you hear the Leon between your legs speak, “getting this pussy nice and wet with those kisses. Maybe should kiss this sweet little kitty huh?”
You break the kiss to whine, spreading your thighs wider, “Daddy!”
You feel your Leon’s cock pressing against your ass making you rock down into him. 
“Can h-he?” You pant as the Leon you were kissing drags his mouth across your neck to leave suckling bruises in his wake.
“Can he what, sweetheart? Ya gotta be clear about what you want or how can he give it to you?” he rumbles against your back, hands dragging down your thighs and back up to stroke your cunt through your panties.
You whine, chest heaving, feeling dizzy with arousal. 
“P-please,” you turn your wide eyes to the Leon between your legs, “will you eat my pussy, daddy? Pretty please?”
You still have your right arm draped over the shy Leon’s neck as he kisses and bites your neck; dragging your left hand down, you hold your skirt out of the way. Your Leon lets go of your skirt and uses both hands to tease your cunt through your panties, stroking your pussy lips and rubbing your sensitive clit. 
The Leon directly in front of you grins crookedly making your pulse leap in your throat, “What manners,” he coos, taking his shirt off and throwing it on the floor.
He lays flat on your bed and slowly kisses his way from your shaking calves up to your spread thighs. 
“Bite her,” your Leon cuts in, “she likes a little teeth near her sweet cunt. Gets her tight hole soaking wet.”
They both laugh meanly at your high moan; the shy Leon groans against you neck. 
“Biting?” he pulls away, pupils swallowing the blue of his eyes, “you like that pretty girl?”
Before you can say anything, the Leon between your legs sinks his teeth deep into your thigh close to your pussy. You cry out, body arching as you press into his sharp teeth. Leon pulls away and sinks his mouth right back into your thigh making you whine and buck your hips. 
“Fuck,” the shy Leon whispers, eyes glued to the Leon sucking and biting your tender skin. 
“Oh yeah,” your Leon growls, “fucking loves getting those thighs bruised up. Only place her mom won’t see, isn’t that right, baby?”
Your eyes are lidded and hazy, “Uh huh, daddy. S’good, makes me so wet.”
You feel as the sweet Leon rolls his hips into your side.
“God, I’ll have to try it with mine,” he pants against you, “where else? Her momma ain’t in the picture anymore.”
You drag your gaze away from the Leon mauling your thighs in sharp bites. He pulls back to slip your panties off but presses his mouth into your thighs to leave more bruises . 
“Neck, shoulders,” you whisper at him, lips swollen and enticing, “want daddy to mark me up everywhere.”
You tug him closer with your arm, lips brushing against his as you sigh out, “Tits are a good place too. And if you get me going really good, you can bite my pussy lips.”
He shoves his tongue in your mouth with a whine, licking into you sloppily getting spit everywhere. 
“Fuck,” he pulls away, hands ripping his shirt off followed by him slipping his jeans and underwear off. 
You watch hungrily as he strokes his cock a few times to take the edge off. 
“Got me so fucking hard, sweet girl,” he groans, kissing you messily again causing your clit to throb, “want daddy to bite your cute little cunt? Fuck, s’hot baby.”
“Daddy,” you whine at him, “you’re so sweet,” he kisses you again, a little softer but no less eagerly. 
“You got a lucky girl,” you pull away to whisper in his ear, “do you give her lotsa kisses?”
“Yeah,” he pants, stroking his cock pulling the foreskin down to spread his precum around the head, “lotsa kisses.”
You hum and whisper again, “What about her pussy? Do you give her pussy lotsa kisses too?”
“Fuck,” he grits out, “yeah, yeah, I do, god, how can I not? Love kissing that pretty pussy.” 
You sigh and tug him closer, “Then help eat me out, daddy. Give me lots of those sweet kisses.”
He surges against you this time to lick into your giggling mouth. He shifts to kneel between your legs. 
“Move,” he presses against the shoulder of the Leon between your thighs. 
That Leon raises his head, lips swollen from sucking and kissing bite after bite into your thighs. 
“Fuck you mean move?” He snarls at him, “she asked me to eat her cunt.”
“Yeah well she just asked me to as well,” he growls right back. 
Your pussy flutters around nothing as more slick gushes from your hole watching as they argue over eating you out. 
“Sneaky,” your Leon chuckles in your ear, “and greedy, sweetheart. You want their mouths that bad, couldn’t wait so had to have both?”
You whine, “Daddy, I need it. Need them to give my pussy lots of kisses.”
“Don’t want her feeling left out, huh?” his smoky voice makes your skin pebble with goosebumps. 
You shake your head, “Uh uh, daddy gives the best kisses. She needs them too.”
Your spine arches as two greedy mouths lap at your glistening cunt at the same time, a low whine spilling from your lips. You can’t think past the hot wet tongues licking into your pussy and circling your clit. 
“S-so good, unh, unh, d-daddy s’good,” you moan, pushing your hips up into their mouths. 
Your hazy eyes watch as the mean Leon fucks his tongue into your clenching hole with a groan while the sweeter one suckles and kisses your clit. 
“Help’em out, sweetheart,” your Leon whispers hotly in your ear, “hold your cute little pussy open so they can eat her all up.”
“Leon,” you gasp, “yes, yes, please.”
You flip your skirt all the way up and reach down to spread open your cunt. 
“Good girl,” the sweet Leon praises you lighting up your nerve endings.
He and the other Leon messily make out with your cunt, tongues running all over your swollen clit and fat pussy lips, licking into your dripping wet hole only to repeat it over and over and over until they’re holding your thighs down so you can’t move away from their mouths.
You’re crying from how good you feel; arousal is pulsing all through your body, heightening when your Leon slides his hands around to lift the hem of your shirt and take it off of you. He tugs your bra down so your breasts spill out of the cups, nipples hardening in the cool air. 
He tugs and pinches the hard buds making you mewl and push into his rough fingers.
“Daddy,” you pant, eyes open but unseeing as the Leon at your back fondles your breasts and teases your nipples.
“Good girl,” he purrs in your ear, “just let us play with you, baby.”
He twists your nipples making you squeal, slick gushing from your pussy to coat the mouth of the Leon lapping at your hole while the other Leon sloppily kisses your sensitive clit. Your Leon keeps up the harsh tugs and pinches making you whine from the too much feeling pulsing in your tightened buds.
“Like me being rough on these cute little nipples, huh?” he mocks, “look at you getting so wet for us. Think that sweet cunt’s ready to get fucked?”
You mewl needily, “Uh huh, need daddy so bad. Please, Leon, please want it. Give it to me, please, please.”
The two Leon’s between your thighs pull back with a loud wet noise. 
“Going first,” the mean Leon states, eyes taking in your wet pussy as they drag up to your nipples, still being toyed with by your Leon, then up to your blissed out face, “one of you two can get my sloppy seconds.”
You moan and arch your hips down towards him, “Please, daddy.”
He spanks his hand down on your swollen mound and clit making you squeal.
“You’re gonna be a good fuck, babygirl,” he laughs, getting completely undressed then pressing his fat cock against your drooling pussy.
He eases in, stretching you open on his throbbing length making you moan into the feeling. He pauses for a second then fucks himself into your clenching walls, not stopping until he’s completely bottomed out, tip kissing your womb.
“S’deep,” you choke out, hands moving up to grab your Leon’s forearms, nails digging in, “he’s too deep, daddy.”
“No he’s not,” he laughs in your ear, “you can take’em, sweetheart. Your little pussy’s made for daddy’s dick, right?”
You nod, tears streaming from your eyes, “H-hurts, daddy.”
They all groan at that, the Leon inside you bucking forward trying to get even deeper into your pussy.
“Fuck,” he grins crookedly at you, “gonna breed this pretty pussy then it’s his turn right?”
He nods to the sweeter Leon kneeling at your side, slowly stroking his cock as he watches you get fucked open.
“Y-yes, daddy,” you mewl, mouth watering as you watch Leon jerk his cock slowly, precum oozing over his knuckles making them sticky—making you want to clean him up.
Leon pulls his cock out of your pussy slowly then slams back in hard making you cry out, eyes closed and head tossed back. He doesn’t give you any time to adjust, chasing his own pleasure as he bullies his cock into your cunt until you’re practically screaming. 
“That’s it, fucking take it,” he growls at you, eyes stormy and mean, “gonna fill this little pussy up.”
“Say thank you, sweetheart,” your Leon kisses your ear, still tugging and pinching your swollen nipples.
“T-thank you, d-daddy,” you gasp, voice hoarse.
The sweet Leon moans and fucks his fist a little harder making you whine over at him.
“Want me to suck it, daddy?” You bite your bottom lip.
“Mm only if you want to, honey,” he shuffles up and the Leon behind you lets you lean over to kitten lick at the fat tip of this other Leon.
He groans and grabs the back of your neck, holding onto you but not pushing any further making you moan and suck more of his cock into your mouth. Your pussy squelches with every thrust by the mean Leon, jostling you until you’re gagging on the dick in your mouth.
Your Leon grabs you head and holds you there, “He’s gonna fuck your mouth, baby. Sit still.”
With that permission, the sweet Leon slowly builds up rolling thrusts to fuck his cock in and out of your spit filled mouth. He groans and pants, rocking the tip of his dick into your throat making you choke but neither he nor your Leon let you up so you just have to take it, drooling all over his cock so much it drips down his balls.
“Nothing but a slut,” the Leon fucking your pussy grits out, picking up speed to bully his cock into your soaked cunt.
You moan, the sound garbled and wet as your stepdad starts playing with your sensitive nipples again, tugging hard before pinching your tits.
“Mm she likes that,” Leon laughs meanly, fucking into your pussy harder, “squeeze down on me babygirl, about to cream this pretty cunt.”
Not being able to move makes you sigh and whine against the cock filling your throat and squeeze down hard on the one filling your pussy. Leon tugs on your nipples just right and your eyes flutter shut as your cunt milks the fat dick splitting you open.
“Fuck, ‘m cumming,” Leon pushes his cock as deep as possible, hot spurts of jizz painting your spasming walls as he empties himself inside you.
It feels like forever before he slowly pulls out, a wet noisy suction that makes them all groan. 
“Your turn,” he grins at the Leon you’re sucking off.
“Mm, ready, honey?” he eases out of your swollen mouth and moves down between your legs.
“You’re so full, sweetheart,” he moans, “gonna fill you up so much, we might knock ya up.”
You moan and rock your hips down, “Daddy, don’t say that.”
He smiles at you, “Sorry baby. Just gets me hot thinking we might breed your pretty pussy.”
He slowly feeds his cock into your sore pussy. You can feel cum and slick drip out of your hole as he presses deeper and deeper into you. Whining, you dig your nails into your Leon’s arms again.
“He’s too big, too,” you pant, “s’too much. You’re gonna break my pussy.”
Hips jumping, the sweet Leon bottoms out in your cunt suddenly making you wail at the pressure against your cervix.
He presses down on your thighs to keep you spread open, “Sorry, baby, you just make it so hard to go slow.”
The mean Leon lays along your side so he can mouth at your breasts.
“Just think, if we knock you up you could be leaking from here, too,” he bites your nipple making a reedy moan leave your throat.
Your Leon laughs in agreement, “Milk you like you milk us, sweetheart.”
They take turns being rough on your nipples with your Leon pinching and rolling them in his fingers while the other bites and sucks on the hard buds.
“So tight,” Leon grinds deep into your cunt, rubbing against your g-spot.
“There, daddy,” you gasp, “there, there, there!”
He doesn’t move and just keeps grinding his dick over and over until your whole body shakes apart, orgasm completely wiping your brain out with white noise. When you finally come back to yourself, this Leon is still between your legs pounding your pussy over and over, soft whines and grunts slipping past his pouty lips.
You feel a hot wet mouth suckling your nipples making you arch into the suction.
“Like those tits being sucked don’t you?” A low smoky voice whispers in your ear making you sigh in pleasure.
“Mmhmm, s’good,” you whimper.
“Say it, baby, wanna hear you say it,” the low tone laughs.
“Like when daddy sucks on my tits,” you whisper, “feels good.”
The Leon filling your cunt moans, “Gonna cum, honey, where do you want it?”
“In me, please,” you try to spread your thighs more, “want daddy to breed my pretty pussy.”
“God, fuck, ungh,” he growls and pumps his load into your spent pussy, hot strings of cum dripping down his throbbing cock since your pussy is filled to the brim.
He pulls out and shoots the rest out on your fat pussy lips and swollen clit. You sigh at the hot jizz coating your pussy.
“My turn, sweet girl,” your Leon states tugging you up and away from the two Leons on the bed. 
He manhandles you with ease until you’re both at the foot of the bed, he’s standing behind you as your kneeling on the sheets arms twisted behind you, back arched to accommodate the hold he has on them.
“They’re gonna suck on your pretty tits while I rail this sloppy cunt,” he kisses your neck as the other two Leons move up until they’re right in front of you.
You mewl as two hot mouths eagerly suck on each nipple, tongues and teeth teasing at the hard buds. Your Leon slowly presses his dick into your abused pussy, cum dripping all over your thighs from the other creampies.
“That’s it, good girl,” he coos in your ear, “feels good getting those cute tits licked huh? It must cause this pussy is sucking me in.”
You can only pant, body overloaded on sensation. The two Leons in front of you grunt and moan into your breasts, sucking hard and greedily. You notice they’re each stroking their own cocks, getting off on tasting your tits.
“Daddy,” your tongue feels swollen in your mouth, “want you to cum in me.”
“I’m going to sweetheart, don’t worry,” he smacks your ass, “just wanna enjoy this sloppy cum filled pussy. S’hot getting somebody’s sloppy seconds. Or should I say sloppy thirds?”
He laughs making you clench down on him hard. He spanks your ass a few more times making you whine and buck back into him. Once he bottoms out, he just grinds the fat head against your cervix making you arch your back, which only presses your tits further into the hungry mouths sucking on them.
“Would be hot to milk those cute titties of yours, baby,” he grunts in your ear, “you’d be so wet and messy everywhere. Wouldn’t be able to keep my mouth off of you.”
“Leon,” you whimper, “don’t wanna—“
He reaches around and spanks your pussy, “It’s just a dirty thought, sweetheart,” he chides, “your pussy sure likes the thought of me sucking on your milky tits though.”
He grips your arms harder and starts railing into your cunt deeper, hips humping faster into your wet squelching pussy. He keeps spanking your pussy making you drool all over yourself as your belly gets warmer and warmer, orgasm just around the corner.
One of the mouths on your breasts starts biting making you mewl and press harder into their teeth. 
“Bite me, daddy,” you’re crying softly now, feeling too good, “bite me, please.”
All three listen to you, each mouth on your nipples nipping the bud before sinking teeth into your areola. Leon behind you bites down on your shoulder making your legs shake in pleasure. 
“G’nna cum, daddy, you’re g’nna make me cum,” you moan, body squirming—not sure where to go against the onslaught of feelings.
Leon spanks down on your clit the hardest he’s ever done and you scream, pussy gushing all over his cock. You think you’re babbling thank you but you honestly have no idea. Your brain is totally offline as pleasure makes you stupid, sweeping through your body leaving nothing behind.
You feel the mouths slowly pull off of your nipples as you Leon says something. Then, you’re completely bent over the bed so he can pound into your sloppy cunt. You weakly clench down on him and he snaps, knocking his cock into your cervix and spilling inside of you. It’s so hot it makes you moan brokenly. Without pulling out, he starts to shake your shoulders roughly.
“What?” Your brain feels like soup.
“I said you need to wake up, sweetheart,” his voice says from above you making you slowly blink your eyes open.
You shoot up in bed and look around. It’s your room again but this time it doesn’t have that weird dream vibe to it.
You look up at Leon who’s standing next to your bed with a confused expression.
“You okay? Are you getting sick?”
You shake your head no even as he tests your forehead for a temperature. 
“Hmm, well if you don’t feel well let me know and I’ll pick up some medicine while I’m out,” his frown doesn’t disappear even as he walks towards your open door.
“Will do,” you call out to his retreating back as he shuts he door.
You flop back down on your bed with a huff. Maybe you shouldn’t have ice cream before bed.
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And I Can Tell Just What You Want
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stepdad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
Hopefully this lives up to anon’s request for sneaking around while the mom’s home 🤭
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, slight somno in the beginning, oral (f receiving), fingering, ass play, dirty talk, Leon being a perv, mean Leon, vibrator used on reader, spit kink, unprotected sex, pussy spanking, creampie
not proofread ✌️ just a whole lot of smut 😝
Title from What You Know by Two Door Cinema Club
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You’re slow to wake up, but when you do it almost feel like you’re still dreaming. Opening your eyes, everything’s still fuzzy and bleary before they adjust. Your pussy feels hot and wet making you looking down to see a head of sandy blonde hair between your legs. 
As your brain slowly processes what’s happening, Leon pulls back to gently suck on your clit making you whine. 
“Good morning, baby.”
“Daddy,” your voice cracks with sleepy disuse.  
“Shh shh,” he whispers, lapping at your pulsing cunt, “gotta be quick cause your mom’s just downstairs.”
Slick oozes from your fluttering hole.
“She’s home?” 
“Yeah,” he sighs dipping his mouth back down to lick all over your pussy lips, sucking on your clit before pressing his tongue back into your cunt. 
You cover your mouth as you whine, clit throbbing as Leon eats you out slowly. 
“Been tasting this hot little pussy all morning,” he groans, pulling back to place soft teasing kisses on the hood of your clit, “was kinda hoping you wouldn’t wake up, get you to cum all over my tongue without you even knowing.”
“Daddy,” you gasp, hips pushing down into his lips. 
“Mm like that sweetheart? Like that daddy just couldn’t help himself?” He laughs meanly, biting into your hip, “walked by your room and saw those little panties peeking out from under your sheets, just needed a quick taste of good pussy.”
You bite your lips, back arching as arousal thrums in your belly. 
“Love eating your cunt baby,” he moans, licking into your wet hole. 
He sucks on your pussy lips and runs his tongue up to softly suckle on your clit, getting the sensitive bud messy with spit. You grind your hips into his mouth as he watches you with dark eyes. 
He pulls back but not without a quick kiss to your throbbing clit, “Roll over for me, baby, wanna try something.”
You sluggishly do as he asks, flipping over until you’re lying on your stomach. He grabs your thighs and pushes them until you’re spread open, glistening cunt on display. 
“Mm this way you can rub that cute clit onto the bed while I tongue fuck your hole baby,” his voice rumbles, “so sexy eating a girl out like this. Your mom hates it.”
That last part he mutters to himself, nearly under his breath, but you catch it. 
As your syrupy thoughts try to collect themselves at that sentence, Leon licks back into your wet pussy. His hands grab your ass as he uses his thumbs to spread your pussy lips open. 
You moan into your pillow, hips squirming against the wet tongue spearing you open as Leon greedily eats your cunt. Thinking about what he says makes you even wetter. Why would your mom hate this you think dizzily. Leon’s holding you open and fucking his tongue into your clenching hole over and over again. 
You tense up when you feel the pad of a finger slide over the furl of your asshole. Leon groans into your pussy making you clench and rock down on the bed. He doesn’t move his finger, only rubs it softly back a forth over your asshole.
“Wanna let me eat this hole too, baby?” Leon pulls back with a wet sound, mouth dragging up to bite your ass cheeks. 
“S’dirty,” you whisper, embarrassment making you feel hot all over, “you can’t put your mouth there, daddy.”
He chuckles derisively, “Is my pretty girl telling me what to do?”
He spreads your ass cheeks until your hole is completely bare for him to see. 
“N-no, no,” you wiggle your hips making it that much more enticing for him to lick a hot, wet stripe from your cunt all the way to your asshole. 
“Daddy,” you whine, pussy fluttering at how much you like it, “but it’s dirty.”
“Well good thing I’m gonna lick it clean huh,” he spits on your rim, “yeah daddy’s gonna eat your cute little ass til you’re begging for it.”
You gasp and moan as he licks over your rim with his hot tongue making you  squirm and rock your swollen clit into the bed. While you’re distracted by his mouth, he slips a couple of fingers into your empty pussy making you squeal and buck your hips. 
He hums and slowly slides his tongue into your ass, spit dripping down the furl to slide down onto his fingers scissoring you open. 
“Daddy,” you choke out, feeling dirty and turned on as Leon fucks open your ass with his thick tongue. 
He fucks his fingers into your pussy until he’s rubbing against your g-spot making your whine and bite your pillow. His tongue greedily licks your asshole open, sloppy wet sounds echoing off your bedroom walls making you drip slick down his fingers. 
A knock on your door has you both freezing.
“Sweetie, breakfast is nearly ready so get dressed and come down,” your mom calls through the door. 
Leon softly groans and buries his tongue past your clenching rim, tongue fucking into your ass while he fingers your cunt. 
“O-okay, mom, thanks!” you pray your voice came out steady, eyes rolling as Leon eats you out rougher than before.
Leon pulls away to murmur, “Want you to cum, sweetheart,” then fucks his fingers into your squelching pussy harder and harder, grinding against your spongy spot making you pulse around him.  
“Sorry what did you say?” she asks you. 
You rock your hips into Leon as his tongue slowly laps at the rim of your hole over and over making a sloppy wet noise. 
“Oh uh probably j-just the movie I, I’m watching,” you finally get out, keeping your voice as smooth as possible. 
“Okay, just finish up and come down,” she calls back through the door. 
Listening for a moment, you don’t hear her anymore. 
“You heard her,” he keeps up the slow teasing licks against your winking hole, “gotta finish up, baby.”
Leon spears you open on his tongue again, fingers roughly fucking into your pussy. You slap your palms over your mouth as you bounce back against Leon’s mouth and fingers, whining high in your throat.  
Leon growls and pushes his mouth harder against the furl of your asshole, to tongue fuck deeper into your clenching hole. 
“Gonna cum, daddy,” you mewl, hands slipping away to let him know before covering your mouth again. 
Leon only hums and continues to finger your cunt and eat your ass, getting you to rock yourself down on him. 
Your bedsheets keep rubbing against your clit every time you grind down making your toes curl as Leon keeps his fingers right on your g-spot. He groans into your hole making you clench down on him, that little sound of pleasure pushing you over the crest. 
You cum hard around Leon’s fingers, walls fluttering and milking the digits as your asshole clenches rhythmically around his thick, wet tongue. You squeal as he keeps up the rough finger fuck on your cunt until you’re arching away from overstimulation. 
He pulls away with wet suctioning squelches, both from you pussy and ass, making you whine. 
“Stay still, baby,” he grunts, and you hear a wet schlick schlick schlick as he jerks off. 
“Wanna cum on your holes,” he growls, fucking into his fist harder, fat tip bumping against your spread pussy. 
A moment later you feel hot ropes of cum cover your pussy before he drags the head of his cock up to your asshole to coat it with the rest of his sticky jizz. 
You go to shift and he pushes you back down onto the bed. 
“Stay there a minute longer,” he chuckles, “mmm love the way that looks.”
Another pause and then he taps your ass with the palm of his hand, “Roll over for me, sweetheart”
You do and see that he has his phone pulled out. You feel a flash of embarrassment and hurt which must show on your face.
“It’s only pictures, pretty girl,” he soothes, “no video. And I don’t have your face.”
“O-okay, daddy,” nipples hardening as he shows you the handful of pictures he just took on his camera roll. 
You spread your thighs, “Y-you can take more if you want.”
“Mm such a good girl for me,” he grins at you, “spread your pussy open.”
You reach down using both hands to spread your cunt open so your stepdad can take pictures of you. 
“One more thing, baby,” he puts his phone down and reaches for something next to him on the bed. 
He holds it up and you mewl seeing that it’s a little U shaped insertable vibrator. He presses it against your clit and turns it on. Your hips jump up eagerly. 
“There we go,” he laughs mockingly, “slutty pussy needs more huh?”
“Daddy,” you gasp, keeping your pussy spread so he can tease over your clit before pressing the vibrator into your hole, the other half of the U shape coming out to press all along your sensitive folds and bud. 
“Gonna keep you wet and ready for me all day, sweetheart,” he turns it off making you whine. 
He pulls away and stands at the edge of the bed. 
“You better get ready and head down, don’t want your mom to get mad,” he smirks, and after unlocking your door slips out of your room closing it behind him. 
You fall back onto your bed as the vibrator buzzes into life making your thighs twitch. You roll over and press your face into your pillow to moan. It cuts off suddenly making your hips rock against your bed, cunt feeling so desperate and needy. 
Luckily, you’re able to get up and get dressed without anymore interruptions from Leon. Heading downstairs, you join your mom in the kitchen where she’s cleaning up. 
“I made you a plate,” she nods her head at the counter, “once you’re finished, can you work on the laundry for me?”
“Sure thing, mom,” you smile at her, feeling a small pang of shame in your chest at having an illicit relationship with her husband, “need anything else?”
She shakes her head, “No, at least not right now. Once Leon comes downstairs, we’re going to be rearranging that spare room next to the living room into an office space for him.” 
“Oh?” you pick up the plate and take a bite out of your toast, “I think he mentioned that the other day.”
She turns back to the sink to finish rinsing out her glass, “I’m so happy you two are getting along.”
It’s fantastic timing that you’ve set your plate back on the counter since the vibrator in your cunt turns on making your legs weak and hands shake. 
“Mmhmm,” you hum in agreement, thighs clasping together as the buzzing kicks up a notch making you lean more on the countertop. 
You keep your eyes on your mom as you rock your hips into the pulsing on your clit. Aching to touch yourself, you almost cry out once it all stops leaving slick dripping into your panties. 
“Morning, ladies,” Leon calls out with a smirk as he practically glides into the kitchen. 
You squint your eyes at him but he ignores your suspish look and grabs a glass of water from your mom. 
“I figured we should get started on that room,” she states, drying her hands on a dish towel, “the quicker we do it the quicker it’ll get done.”
The buzzing starts up again making you grab onto the countertop, wide eyes looking over at Leon who’s still ignoring you. 
“Sounds good to me,” he shrugs, tilting up the glass of water. “Just let me finish this.”
She smiles and heads out of the kitchen, and as soon as she’s out of eyesight Leon ramps up the vibration making your legs buckle. You press your hands over your mouth to stifle any noise. 
Leon crouches down where you’re practically collapsed against the cabinets, “Feeling good, baby?”
You bring your teary eyes to look up at him and he kisses you, tongue pushing into your mouth to taste you eagerly. He sloppily makes out with you on the kitchen floor, while your mom is just down the hall, as you hump your throbbing cunt against the vibrator. 
He cups your pussy, helping you gain some friction against you clit and making you whine into his mouth. He grabs your hip with his other hand and gets you to rock into his palm just right driving you wild. 
Your hands come up to tangle in his shirt as you ride his palm and messily suck on his tongue. 
“Leon, can you bring some of your hand tools in here!” your mom’s voice calls out down the hall. 
Leon pulls his mouth away from yours, eyes hungry and dark as he answers her, “Sure thing, let me just head out and get them.”
He dips his head down to your ear, “Better cum now baby, I gotta go.”
“Spit in my mouth,” you blurt out, feeling hot down to your toes, “helps make me cum.”
“Yeah?” A slow grin spreads across his face, “well if that’s what you want.”
You loll out your tongue, panting eagerly as Leon drools a line of spit into your mouth. You tug on his shirt hinting you want more, so he spits so hard into your mouth it hits the back of your throat. At the same time, he grinds his palm up against the vibrator buzzing along your clit and you slam your mouth shut as you cum hard, panties and shorts getting soaked with slick. 
Standing up, he adjusts himself in his sweats. He pets your hair and heads out of the kitchen, shooting you a knowing look as he leaves the room. You let out a breath you didn’t realize you had been holding. Glancing down at your half eaten plate, you scrape the leftover food into the trash before quickly washing it and setting it in the dish rack to dry. 
You leave the kitchen and make your way down the hall to the laundry room. Ducking into the room, you see it’s kind of a mess. 
“Gonna be here for a minute,” you sigh out loud to yourself. 
Halfway through sorting out clothes, you have to prop against the washer as the vibrator turns on at a higher setting than before. You cover your mouth as you moan, humping air as you chase the buzzing on your clit. 
“Now isn’t that a sight,” Leon’s low timbre rumbles behind you.
He presses his front all along your back, bending you over the washing machine. He slips your shorts and panties down to your thighs and you feel him slide his naked cock up against your slick pussy lips. 
“Just gonna get a quick pussy job in before I have to head back,” he kisses your ear, “cum all over your pretty pussy and let it drip in your panties.”
“Daddy,” you gasp out, eyes half lidded as arousal wipes your mind blank. 
“Shh, keep quiet,” he slides his cock against your cunt, the fat tip running along the vibrator to nudge your swollen clit. 
When you gasp out again, he pushes two fingers into your mouth. 
“What’d I say, sweetheart? Keep your fucking mouth shut,” he growls, hips grinding his dick against your pussy lips making you whine.  
It feels like forever that Leon stuffs your mouth as he rubs off on your pussy. The vibrator hasn’t let up and you can feel an orgasm building in your lower belly. 
“God, got me all worked up, baby,” he chuckles in your ear, biting the love, “gonna cum all over your slutty pussy.”
You press back against him as he groans, biting down on your shoulder while his cock kicks against your soaked cunt, painting your clit and pussy lips white with sticky cum. 
The vibrator suddenly turns off making you buck back against him, whining around his fingers. He slides them out of your mouth and pats your cheek. 
“Oh I know,” he coos as he tugs your panties and shorts back up to cover you, “but this one’s for me, sweetheart. Don’t care if you cum or not.”
He smacks your ass lightly as he walks out of the laundry room leaving you a horny, dripping mess. Shakily, you somehow finish doing the laundry although your mind feels like it’s on autopilot. 
As you’re leaving and going to your  room, you bypass your mom heading into the kitchen. 
“Oh, sweetheart! I was wondering if you could do me a favor?”
“Sure,” you pause and watch as she grabs her car keys from the kitchen counter, “I gotta run to the store to grab some things for dinner. Could you help Leon finish up that room? It’s nearly finished so you won’t have to do too much.”
Your cunt pulses with your heartbeat as you nod at her, “No problem.”
She smiles at you and heads to the front door, “Good, good. I’ll catch you two later. Love you!”
You wave as she steps out the door, “Love you too!”
Once the door shuts, you stand in the hall for a few seconds to collect your racing thoughts. Finally feeling calm, you walk down the hallway and past the open living room to the spare room, now office space. 
You step in and see that it’s pretty much finished. There’s a desk setup near the opposite wall with bookcases tucked on the wall next to you as well as a new rug having been laid out. 
Leon stands up from behind the desk and drops the screwdriver down on top. 
He looks over at you and smirks, “Feeling alright?”
You shyly look down, “Yeah, I’m okay.”
“Come here,” he sits on the edge of the desk and pats his lap.
You nearly trip over that damn rug in your haste to get to him. He pulls you to stand between his legs. 
“She gone?”
You nod, “Yeah, had to run to the store.”
He kisses you hard, as his hand reaches out to palm your hot pussy. 
“Take these off and bend over the desk,” he snaps the band on your shorts. 
You step back and slip out of your panties and shorts, leaving them on the floor as you bend over his new desk. 
“Good girl,” he praises, smoothing a broad palm down your back and then holding it there to keep you from moving. 
Whining, you arch up into the touch, “Leon, please I need it so bad.”
“What do you need?” you can hear the grin in his voice. 
“Daddy’s cock,” you whimper, “need daddy to fuck my pussy.”
“Baby,” he groans, slipping out the vibrator making you cry out, “don’t worry, daddy’s bout to stuff this needy hole.”
“Please, please, please,” you chant. 
Without any warning, Leon presses his thick cock into your clenching heat bottoming out quickly since you’re so soft and wet inside. 
“Oh fuck,” he groans, “she really needed it, huh sweetheart.”
He smacks your ass making you whine and clench. 
“Mm yeah she needed daddy’s fat cock to fill her up,” he grunts, pulling back halfway just to slam his throbbing dick back into your greedy pussy. 
You feel him rub against the rim of your ass making you clench and squeal. 
“Hush,” he warns, thumb slipping down to gather the slick leaking from your pussy only to slide it back up to your asshole and dip inside.  
You clamp down hard on his cock making him moan. 
“Can’t wait to stuff you here too,” he murmurs, “train this tight hole to take daddy’s cock.”
You moan and buck back against him, “Daddy!”
He laughs derisively, “This way if you misbehave, I can still cream a tight hole. Punish that cute little pussy but daddy’s still getting his dick wet.”
You arch back with a low whine, cunt pulsing around his cock as his thumb slips in and out of your clenching rim. 
“Sounds like you like it,” he grunts and begins fucking into you harder, balls slapping against the back of your thighs, “you’re so fucking tight.”
“Daddy, wanna cum, wanna cum please,” you moan. 
Your eyes roll back in your head when his hand pulls away from your ass to slip his fingers over your hip to pinch and rub your clit. 
You mewl as he shoves your head down onto his desk and rails you hard. 
“So fucking close,” he groans, “been thinking bout this soaked little pussy all day. Don’t know how much I wanted to fill your little cunt earlier.”
“Daddy, daddy!” you’re moaning so loud now, grinding your pussy onto his pistoning cock while his fingers rub all over your clit. 
“Yeah? C’mon and cream me,” he bites your shoulder in the same spot as earlier, “get that slick all over my fat cock.”
He grinds his dick up into your pussy to knock against your g-spot, making your back bow into the feeling. 
“G’nna cum,” you slur out, mouth drooling all over the wood of his desk.
“Do it then, cum on my cock,” he spanks your cunt hard, palm coming down on your clit over and over making you scream out your orgasm. 
Slick gushes out around his cock as he keeps grinding into that spongy spot and spanking your pussy. Your eyes slip closed and it’s like fireworks going off in your brain. Your fingers and toes curl in on themselves as your cunt pulses and clenches down on his cock.  
“Fuck yes,” he growls, letting go of you to grab the desk so he can pound into your fluttering pussy. 
Half a dozen thrusts and he’s burying himself deep inside your cunt, hot thick spurts of cum filling you up. Once he starts to soften, he slips out of your spent pussy. He presses the vibrator back inside and helps you to stand up on shaky legs. 
“Keep that in so you don’t make a mess going upstairs,” he kisses the top of your head as he helps you put on your panties and shorts. 
“‘kay Daddy,” you smile up at him, body buzzing with your orgasm. 
You walk out of his office in a daze and head up to your room to grab clothes for a shower. You distantly hear the front door open and close. 
“Back already?” Leon calls out to your mom. 
“Yep, going to work on dinner soon. Did you two finish up?”
“Sure did,” he laughs.
Your pussy walls flutter around the vibrator as Leon’s cum drips into your panties
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