Perverted Step-Dad System

I summoned the mark from my inventory and prepared to apply it.

I chose a spot just below her navel, right above the waistband of her panties.

I pressed the mark onto her warm skin and it sank in smoothly and disappeared without a trace.

The system confirmed the bond.

It was now time for me to set the three trigger words.

After some contemplation I set ’Jane’ for the first.

Although this was her name, it was the most common thing I could call her.

The thought of her getting arroused just cause I called her name made me anticipate teh future.

After that, there wasnt much to think about for the other names.

I choose "Please" for the second one And "Good" for the third.

I whispered each one clearly while focusing on the mark and a faint warmth pulsed under my finger, before fading. It was done.

The moment I was done, Jane stirred lightly in her sleep, but she did not wake up completely.

Her breathing remained slow and deep.

I stood there for a moment, staring at her body.

My hand returned to her stomach.

I slid it slowly upward until I cupped one of her soft breasts.

The flesh filled my palm perfectly.

I squeezed gently, then more firmly, rolling her nipple between my fingers until it hardened.

A quiet murmur escaped her lips. Even in her sleep, her body responded to me.

I moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention.

My thumb brushed back and forth across the stiff peak while my cock throbbed in my pants.

At the same time my other hand drifted lower as I traced the edge of her purple panties before slipping my fingers underneath.

The fabric was already slightly damp.

I smiled to myself at the sight as I ran a finger along her slit.

She was warm and slick underneath.

I circled her clit slowly, applying light pressure lightly. Jane’s hips twitched slightly and her breathing grew a little heavier.

I pushed one finger inside her slowly, choosing to continue even deeper this time.

Her pussy was tight and warm, wrapping around my finger almost immediately and coating me in her juices.

I worked it in and out with slow, steady strokes, and before long I added a second finger after feeling her pussy stretch around my finger.

Her pussy thighten and constricted around my fingers as I drove in and out of her.

The wet sounds of my fingers moving inside her filled the quiet room.

I curled them upward, searching for that sensitive spot.

When I found it, her thighs trembled and a soft moan slipped escaped her lips.

"Good girl," I whispered, even though she could not hear me.

I kept fingering her, gradually increasing the pace.

My thumb returned to her clit, rubbing it in tight circles while my fingers pumped deeper.

Her pussy clenched around me. Even asleep, her body was chasing pleasure.

I thrust my fingers a little faster and at the same time activated pleasure sensitivity manipulation.

Almost immediately, jane’s hips jerked upwards.

I could feel her getting close as her inner walls squeezed my fingers rhythmically.

In mere moments later, her body tensed and her pussy spasmed around my fingers as she came.

A long, shaky moan left her lips and her warm juices coated my hand.

I slowed my movements considerably, but my fingers continued moving in and out of her s slowly through her orgasm, drawing it out as long as possible.

When the spasms finally faded, I withdrew my fingers and brought them to my mouth, tasting her.

She was still asleep, but her cheeks were flushed and her panties were now soaked.

Letting out a light breath, I wiped my hand on the edge of the sheet and stood up.

My cock strained painfully against my clothes and I couldn’t wait for my wife to come back.

’Should I fuck her?’

I mean she was helpless and...

The thought only appeared for a moment before I pushed it aside.

I left her room quietly, closing the door behind me. The taste of her still lingered on my tongue.

What Lucien didn’t know was that as soon as he left the room, Slowly, Jane opened her eyes as though she had been awake the entire time.

Her cheeks were flushed pink, however her eyes held a trace of disbelief and a dark mixture of... something forbidden.

Jane remained on the bed for a while, feeling the wetness and lingering emptiness of lucien’s fingers.

’He...’

She could hardly believe it.

’He fingered me...’ she muttered whether to confirm herself.

She didn’t know what to say.

Although she was stunned and betrayed that the man her mother had brought had come and used her body without her consent, she didn’t know why she could the situation strangely pleasing.

There was the fact that her body wasnt completely irresistable.

’Wait...’ jane’s expression slowly changed as she realised something.

He’d touched her, yes... however... he did nothing aside that.

He didn’t try to force himself on her or try to masturbate to the image of her body.

’This...’ jane slowly fell speechless.

The little happiness she felt slowly vanished.

She stared blankly at her panties that were shifted a little to the side and her mind went blank.