She heard the door open and shut, then a familiar voice calling out her name. She didn't know if she should answer. Her mother wasn't home and her new step-dad was looking for her. She didn't know if she could control herself around this man. He was closer to her age than her mothers and he was drop dead gorgeous. He was over 6 feet with dirty blonde hair and the most mesmerizing green eyes she had ever seen and a body built like a gods. Ever since she came home for summer break she had been avoiding her mother's new husband. A husband that her mother didn't inform her she had. She came home from college and there was a hunk of a man sitting in the living room and there she was practically drooling over him when her mom says this is your new step-dad Mason. What the hell mom robbing the cradle she thought. After that first night when he seemed to be flirting with her she made sure she was as far away from him as possible or someone was always with her. She kept as quite as she could hoping he would think she wasn't home. She could hear his footsteps getting closer and she held her breath. Next thing she knew her door was being opened and there stood that god like man in her door way.
"Emily, there you are. Why didn't you answer me? I've been calling your name."
"Oh. I'm sorry Mason. I didn't hear you, I was asleep." I lied to him and he gives me this knowing smile. Shit I'm caught.
"What did I tell you Emily? What are you suppose to call me?" I look him in the eyes and see danger in them.
" I'm sorry. I thought you were joking. You are what three years older than me? I'm not calling you daddy." I say with a smirk. I mean he has to be kidding right? He stalks over to the bed and grabs me by the wrists pulling me up to standing then sits on my bed and forces me over his knee with my ass in the air.
"I said to call me daddy and I expect you to call me daddy. Now since you disrespected me I have no choice but to punish you" he growls. He has a tight hold on me even though I'm wiggling and trying to get off of his lap.
"Stop it Mason! Let me go" I scream out as his hand comes across my almost naked ass since I was laying in my room in my underwear and a big shirt.
"No! What's my name Emily?"
"Mason" I growl out just as another smack comes across my cheeks.
"Wrong. What's my name?" I just lay there huffing and then another smack rings out and a moan escapes my throat. Oh shit maybe he didn't hear that. I feel his hand rubbing my ass cheeks where he has smacked me and a feel my panties get really wet. Oh hell he is going to notice his leg getting wet. I decide me best option is to call him what he wants then maybe he will let me up and I can get away from him before I really embarrass myself.
"Fine.... Daddy. I didn't hear you calling my name. I'm sorry" I ground out expecting him to let me up when I feel a huge bulge pushing into my stomach and a groan coming from Mason. I look over my shoulder and see that his green eyes have darkened with lust. Shit there goes more liquid in my panties and this time I know he can feel it on his pants. Mason has taken to rubbing my ass and his fingers creep closer to my mound. I'm breathing heavy and I want this man so bad. We are alone and I want him to fuck me.
"Please." I whisper.
"Please what Emily?" He asks as his fingers slide over the thin fabric covering my dripping wet pussy. "God your so wet. You've even made a wet spot on my pants." He continues to rub over the fabric pushing it between my lips. God he has a magic touch.
MASON'S POV