Sixteen

You taste exactly just like I had fantasized," he said, locking his eyes with me. I want to ask him what he fantasized about? I want to ask him the dirty thoughts he had of me. All of the things he imagined us doing together. The forbidden things we'll do.

I watched as Ryder grabbed a napkin to clean his hand_ the one he just had in my pussy and kicked clean with his mouth. It's now glistening clean with his saliva.

"Stop giving me that look or else I won't hesitate next time" he said, dropping the used napkin on the table. "And this time, I won't hesitate until you beg me to let you come. You sure know what magic my hands could perform and I've been told my tongue is better" he shows me his as if I didn't have it in me some minutes ago. And about his tongue, I tried to imagine what it would feel like to have his tongue down on me. I'm a virgin who's been having hormonal changes and constant urge to have sex, all thanks to my hot stepbrother who has been driving me on edge. If his h