Perverted Step-Dad System

Just as I was about starting the car and driving back home, I spotted a familiar figure.

She stood near the edge of the sidewalk a few streets away from the academy with a phone in one hand, while the other was gripping the strap of her bag so tightly her knuckles had gone pale.

The white blouse she wore was a size too tight across the chest, and I noticed the fabric pulling slightly with every breath.

The short plaid skirt barely reached her soft thighs, and when the morning breeze brushed against her short skirt, the soft skin of her upper thighs flashed for a second before she tugged it back down.

She had smooth long legs and dark hair tied in a loose ponytail that left the nape of her neck exposed.

"Lila," I called out in her direction.

Instantly, the head of the girl snapped in my direction and I noticed confusion already appearing on her face.

"Do I know you?" she asked, staring at me with a mix of confusion and apprehension.

I clicked my tongue softly at her behaviour and leaned an arm on the open window.

"Lila... Daughter of Elena Harlan."

Instantly, I noticed her eyes widened and the colour drained from her cheeks almost instantly.

She’d never informed anyone of her actual identity, so seeing someone here who knew her true identity she couldn’t help feeling slightly panicked.

She glanced around briefly, and let out a relieved sigh seeing that there was no one around. Then her gaze sharpened as she turned towards me.

"I don’t know how you know my mother’s name," she said in a sharp tone. "but I don’t have any business with you. If you don’t mind, I’ll continue on my way to school. I’m already late for classes."

She turned to walk away but I spoke before she could take a second step.

"And what would your mother think about the funds she embezzled from Hunan Coal Company?"

Lila instantly froze in her steps and her whole body went rigid.

She turned back slowly, her eyes wide and searching the street in every direction as if someone might have overheard.

A shaky breath left her lips when she realised no one was still present, then she looked at me again, the earlier rudeness completely gone, replaced by a flicker of panic and hesitation.

"Get in," I said lightly.

Lila hesitated. The thought of skipping class made her hesitate, but this was her mother’s image being talked about.

She swallowed hard, then glanced around one more time, then hurried to the passenger side.

The door opened and she slid in without another word, her bag clutched against her chest like a shield.

Without any further delay, I instantly started the car and began driving. Her house wasn’t too far from our location so that was my next destination.

Neither of us spoke for several minutes.

During this time Lila’s breathing stayed uneven as she wondered what I wanted to do with the information I possessed.

Every time I glanced over she was staring straight ahead, her fingers twisting in her lap, thighs pressed tightly together under her short skirt that made my cock harden visibly.

Of course, occupied with thoughts on how to successfully get rid of the evidence I possessed, she didn’t notice my arousal.

When I finally pulled up in front of a modest two-storey house on a quiet street she didn’t move until I shut the engine off.

She was startled that I’d returned back to her house. She was also curious about how I knew the information of her home as we got down from the car and began walking towards the door.

"Open it." I ordered when we reached.

Lila hesitated only a second before pulling the key from her bag with trembling fingers.

The lock clicked and she pushed the door open before stepping inside first, then stood stiffly in the small entrance hall as I closed the door behind us and locked it.

The house was quiet and empty.

Lila turned to face me, still clutching her bag.

"What... what can I do for you to clear the evidence you have on my mom?"

I smiled and slowly began approaching her.

The bag slipped from her fingers and hit the floor with a soft thud when I stepped closer.

She backed up until her shoulders met the wall while I kept coming until my body almost touched hers.

Placing one hand on the wall beside her I said in a light, commanding tone.

"Take the skirt off."

Her breath hitched and she looked at me as though she hadn’t heard correctly.

"W-what?"

"You heard me." I stared into her eyes.

Seeing I was serious, Lila bit her lips tightly.

After some hesitation, Lila’s hands shook as they moved to the waistband.

She unfastened it slowly, her eyes fixed on the floor, and let the short plaid fabric drop around her ankles.

Underneath she wore plain white panties that were already slightly damp at the centre.

The sight of her standing there in just the tight blouse and those panties made my cock thicken.

I reached down and cupped her through the thin cotton fabric of her panties.

She jerked at the contact but didn’t try to push me away.

I pressed my fingers against her soft mound, feeling the heat and the growing wetness in her panties.

"Already?" I murmured. "I haven’t even started doing anything yet and you’re getting wet. What a slut, just like her mother."

Hearing my insulting words, Lila bit her lips tighter, her face turning red but I could feel her panties get even wetter at my words.

I hooked two fingers into the waistband of her panties and dragged them down her legs.

She stepped out of them clumsily.

The soft pink lips of her pussy were swollen and glistening.

I slowly ran two fingers along her slit, collecting the slickness of her pussy before pushing them inside her without warning.

Lila gasped, her knees buckling for a second as her walls clenched tight around my fingers.

She glanced at me with panic in her eyes, her eyes darting around the house slightly in hesitation.

She wanted to escape this tormenting situation. But she was completely trapped.

And the thought made her pussy tighten around my fingers.

She soon felt my fingers slowly sliding in and out of her pussy at a steady pace.

Her face twisted between fear and unwanted pleasure as the wet sounds filled the quiet room.

Her hands stayed at her sides, and her fists clenched, as if she was afraid of touching me.

I slowly pulled my fingers out of her pussy after collecting enough of her wetness and held them up in front of her mouth.

"I’m going to abuse you sexually, and here you are, getting aroused?"

I brought my fingers closer to her mouth and she could inhale her muskiness from my fingers.

"I don’t like my fingers getting dirty, clean it up." I glanced at it and said nonchalantly.

Being called dirty made Lila’s pussy flutter wildly. She hesitated for only a moment before leaning forward and taking both fingers between her lips.

Her tongue moved over them slowly, tasting herself on my fingers like a bitch.

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