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Story: Ours Later

My mind is reeling, and it doesn’t escape me that my son is just as interested in his step-sister as I am. Is she scent matched to him as well? The cold fucks with his senses, and always has due to his allergies. Even in the dead of winter, they still fuck with him.

“Ethan has a point. You said yourself that you have fifteen dollars to your name right now,” I remind her. “It’s expensive to live here. You’re living on borrowed time because I have to report this to the admissions office.”

“What? No, Cooper, seriously you can’t. Everything that I’ve done will have been for nothing,” Nina complains, but her voice doesn’t do that high pitch whine that most girls her age do when they’re not getting their way.

It’s still a beautiful tone that makes me wonder what she would sound like when she comes.

Fuck, has she ever properly come? I have so many questions, and none of them are very appropriate for this conversation.

“One thing you need to know is that I can and I will,” I tell her softly. I never raise my voice as I sit here chatting.

It was a mistake for me to yell out on the street in the middle of the night, but Ethan and I both weren’t thinking.

My mind was merely racing with all the things that could have happened if I didn’t get home later than planned.

What if I didn’t knock on the window?

“No one tells me no, and I am a very well respected teacher here,” I continue. “I have an extra room you can stay in so I won’thave to report a homeless scholarship student to the school. I also have rules and things I want in return. Ethan and I have very busy schedules that are demanding and we have certain needs. You’ll be responsible for those in return for staying here.”

“Like… cleaning after you two?” she asks, eyes wide. Her hands are trembling and I feel an uncomfortable pinching sensation in my chest as I see that she’s not wearing mittens nor a hat. My hand fists as I really face how unprepared she is for this early snowy weather.

“Oh, Nina, so innocent," I coo gently, waiting until I have her full attention before giving her a taste of who I truly am.

The dominant part of me that needs to control things is making an appearance, the part that only Brooke typically sees. I keep one sub at a time for my needs and I work them exceptionally hard.

Maybe I need to train someone new, and this would be the perfect time to do that. "I want you to suck my dick when I get home," I growl, smirking. As I watch the blush of surprise and mortification bloom across her cheeks, I wonder how pretty her ass would be that color.

“There’s no fucking way you want me to do that,” she gasps. “You’re my step-father, isn’t there some kind of law against this? You’re also my teacher!”

“I think you missed the part where I told you I do what I want. I want some kind of reassurance that you’re even capable of this because I’m really picky, Princess,” I rumble.

Nina has always reminded me of a princess in a gilded cage. Even the day of her mother's and my engagement party, she was climbing a tree to get away from the primping and preparations to make her someone that she’s not.

I want to free her from all of that while shackling her to me. Glancing at Ethan and the way he’s staring greedily at Nina, I can tell he wants her as well.

“Cooper,” she whimpers, but I shake my head and snap myfingers for her to stand. Nina’s eyes widen as she scrambles up, making me smile at her in pleasure.

I really want to watch her crawl to me one day soon.

“Take off your jacket, and answer some questions. You ran away from me. Now you’ll do as I say. I don’t appreciate having to chase people,” I tell her.

Nina slowly takes her jacket off, letting it drop to the floor by her backpack. Now I feel bad for teasing her about a dorm room and how she didn't need to carry everything with her. I’m a dick, but it won’t deter me from what I need right now.

“Okay,” she whispers. “What do you want me to do next?”

“Take your shirt off,” Ethan chimes in. I'm not surprised that he wants to play now.

Sitting back on the chair with his legs spread open and his arms comfortably draped over the armrests, he watches her intently.

Nina’s gaze moves over him scathingly, her emotions bouncing all over. It doesn’t escape either of our attention though that she stares at his erection for longer than acceptable before blowing out a breath.

“Seriously?” Nina’s hands twist the bottom of her long-sleeved shirt as her gaze jumps back up to Ethan’s.

“Very. I’m glad you remembered where my eyes are, Rainbow Brite.” He smirks. “I want to see those pretty tits while you suck Dad’s cock.”

I have to admit that the nickname is cute, a nod to the heavy pink streaks through her platinum hair.

Nina pulls her shirt up and over her head before dropping that on the ground as well. She’s not being artful about stripping, she honestly looks annoyed and frustrated, but it’s hot as fuck still.