My Stepbrother, My Ruin
dea who I
are on a high schoo
l, on my ninet
night to have such
y and reckless, tasting the tang o
in, light fabric of the sundress I had worn, a soft yellow thing
flimsy lace of my bra, a fact that hadn't escaped his atten
clink of glasses, but the only thing I could focus on was him. He smel
e curve of my neck, a shaky moan sli
ort-cropped hair, pulling
y skin, and it sent jolts o
ng as he moved to my ear, his lip
heavy his tongue darti
back fingers slipping lower cupping My breast
ng outward in waves that made my knees weak. I could already feel the slick
ed against my ear, hi
t see his face properly,
gh the house, walking past drunk classmates and disca
y of old cologne. I stepped inside, tugging him in after me, and as soon as the
my back against the door as
need. His tongue pushed past my lips, tangling with m
hard against his je
ck
d I could feel the hard planes o
dress, sliding up my thighs. My panties were soaked,
tugging it down just enough to s
" he growled ag
nctively against his hand, seeking more of the
ving, pounding in and out with a rhythm that m
my lower belly fl
ers as he pinned me to the door, his other hand tuggi
h a quick flick of his fingers. Before I could process the cool air against my bar
grazed the stiff bud. His tongue flicked over the tip, teasing, relentless, as his fin
lt the heat in my core building to a breaking point. I was so close, te
he st
ustrated whimper leaving my lips as he pulled back. "No,"
icked as he licked his fingers
door. "Fine," I muttered, biting my lip. "
o his belt. I watched, mesmerized, as he freed himself from his jeans,
athed, my eyes wid
hick enough that my fingers wouldn'
htly as he stroked himself slowly, the motion m
racing as I wrapped a tentative
r as I leaned forward, letting my tongue flick over the ti
voice rough with restraint. "N
him in as far as I could, though he wa
st the underside as I began to move, bobbing my head i
could feel the heat of him, the
tightening in my hair as I holl
hat made him moan deeply, his body shi
uick work of the rest of my clothes. My sundress and panties joined the pile on the floor, and he
taut over hard muscle, and in the dim lig
on the bed, his gaze raking over me like I
s trembling with anticipation as he leane
and raspy with desirr "I'm goin