One Last Time

Kristen’s barely through the door when her mind’s already racing. She’s missed her mom most of all, and she’s pretty sure the bed is where they’re ending up. Mindi’s got a different script in her head though. She tells Kristen they have to stop, the whole step-daughter thing’s gone far enough. Kristen listens for half a second, then pushes right past it. She’s horny as hell after months away, and listening isn’t really on the menu. When dad gets called back into the office, Mindi tries to hold the line, but Kristen’s already on her. Soft kisses on the cheek turn into kisses on the lips, and every weak little “we shouldn’t” melts once tongues touch. They rip clothes off and go at it like they’ve been starving. Kristen climbs on Mindi’s face and rides until her thighs shake, they sixty-nine and trade orgasms like they’re catching up for lost time, and when they scissor they don’t stop until they’re both slick, shaking, and swearing it’s the last time they’ll quit—even if they both know it’s a lie.