Snow Bunny Insomniac


Summary:
“Don’t go,” my stepdad mutters, making me think he’s waken up as well. But his snoring continues. As I try to untangle myself from him, my head is suddenly forced down into his lap, the rough fabric of his jeans scratching against my face. “I said, suck,” he commands, his baritone somehow dropping even further in pitch as I finally realize. He’s hard.

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