Revenge Breeding with Daddy

My ex-boyfriend—and stepbrother—cheated on me. Our dad will be my revenge.

My worthless stepbrother ex-boyfriend thought he could get away with burying his face in another girl’s legs. For my 20th birthday, I’m gifting myself the ultimate payback—seducing our rugged, dominant daddy.

I’m going to somehow have my face in Daddy’s lap and love every minute of payback.

But… I’ve “Never Been Finished”, and Daddy takes everything I offer and more.

This taboo, age-gap short story is packed with scorching heat, first time submission, breeding kinks, and a sticky, sweet epilogue. Note: This is the taboo version of my story Never Been Finished. 

Word count: 6700. All characters are 18+
The cover picture is 100% created with AI.

Excerpt

As his body brushes against mine, my n*pples get hard. Heat pools between my legs. I hold back a whimper. His breathing changes, getting deeper. He feels it too.

My father pulls back a little, his hands still on my waist. “You’re safe here. Always,” he says, his voice husky.

My pulse races. “I know. Thank you.”

Our eyes meet again, and this time, the desire between us is obvious. I press closer against him.

“Katie,” he growls. “What’re you doing?”

I shrug innocently. “Oh, nothing. Just…there’s something I want to ask you.”

He raises an eyebrow. “What’s that?”

My heart pounds. “I’ve been thinking. You’ve shown me so much, been so kind. I…I want to thank you.” I step back and drop to my knees, reaching for his belt.

My father grabs my wrists. “No. I don’t need thanks. Not this way.” His voice is harsh, but underneath it, I can also hear desire.

I look up at him, biting my lip. “Please, let me do this. I want to.”

“This is wrong,” he growls.

Oh f*ck, I need to say something quick. I summon my courage and try to become the s7uttiest version of myself, purring, “Is it? Are you sure? From my point of view, it seems very, very right.”

He studies me for a moment and then looks at my hands, still trapped by him. I can see the indecision waring inside him.

I whisper, “I want to feel alive.”

I can see the moment he gives in as his body relaxes. “If you’re sure, then I won’t stop you. But understand this, babygirl—once we start, I won’t hold back.”

“I’m sure. I…I need this.” A shiver runs through me as I wonder what happens if my father doesn’t hold back.

He lets go of my wrist. “Then show me how grateful you are.”

My revenge is so close, and I don’t know why this is turning me on so much. I thought I was just doing this to get back at Derek, but it’s more than that. I’m dying to taste my father’s c*ck, and my panties are soaked. My fingers tremble as I undo his belt and the zipper on his jeans. His c*ck strains against the fabric, making it more difficult to pull down his jeans and boxers. But once I do…holy shit. It’s thick, hard, and a deep, angry pink.

“Like what you see?” he asks in that husky tone that resonates deep in my core.

“Yes,” I say, licking my lips. And it’s true. I’ve only ever seen Derek’s d*ck, and it’s nothing like this. I wrap my hand around my father’s shaft and stroke him slowly. A drop of pre-c*m appears at the tip. I lean in and lick it off.

He groans, his hips jerking. I open my mouth for him, and he’s so big I can barely fit him all the way in. He tastes amazing—salty, male, rich. I bob my head, taking him deeper.

His hands slide around my head, guiding me. “That’s it,” he says. “Take it all, babygirl. Show Daddy how much you want this.”