MasukGrant runs in the kitchen a second later, dripping wet, and laughing. Naudia pokes her head out from behind me, still giggling. Grant looks at her and shakes his head.
"Hey that's cheating!" He says, laughing harder.
Naudia hides behind me again, rubbing her boobs across my back. "You shouldn't be trying to hug me. I told you, I'm already dried off. I don't want to get wet again." She says, through the laughter.
Grant laughs. "Don't be a wimp."
"Don't be mean!" Naudia retorts and I laugh, shaking my head.
"Grant leave her alone." I say laughing harder when Naudia pokes her head out from behind me making a haha face.
"You're no fun dad!" Grant laughs.
I roll my eyes. "Well I'm sorry, I'll try to be more fun in the future."
Grant smiles. "You guys are boring old people, I'm going to play some video games."
Me and Naudia both laugh. "Have fun." I say, laughing.
Grant walks off, leaving me and Naudia alone in the kitchen. She doesn't let go of me, if anything she just clings tighter. "You can let go now." I tell her.
"I don't want to Daddy."
There's that damn word again. I wonder if she knows what that damn word does to me. What the hell am I supposed to say to that? Aside from good, I don't want you to let go anyway.
I clear my throat. "Oh."
Naudia giggles. "Did you have a good shower?"
"Yes. I did."
Her hands slide down from the middle of my stomach to just above the hem of my shorts. "Good."
I feel her hands try to slide a little lower and I grab them, stopping her. "Naudia." I try to use a warning tone, but it comes out almost breathy.
"Gavin." She whispers, my name rolling off her tongue seductively.
She tries to lower her hands lower again, but I don't let her. "Naudia, you got to stop."
"I don't want to." She whispers.
I grab her hands crossing them over her head, when I turn around to face her. I pin her hands against the cabinet behind her and she gasps. "We can't do this Naudia."
"Why not?" She asks, in a breathy tone.
I take a step closer, closing the little bit of distance between us and lean down. Her breath hitches and I smirk. "Because babygirl. You couldn't handle me. I would ruin you for any other man."
Naudia shivers and I know it's not because she's cold. I kiss the shell of her ear and drop her hands, walking away without looking back. I don't know why she has this affect on me.
-Naudia's POV-
I stand there staring at Gavin's back as he walks out of the room, replaying what he said over and over again. The sad truth is I want him to ruin me. I want him to make me his.
I smile to myself. He has no idea what kind of trouble he is in for once my brother leaves. I won't stop until he breaks and I know he wants me just as bad as I want him. When I was rubbing against him in the pool he was hard as a rock and so big.
I run upstairs to take a quick shower and change. I need to get the pool water off of me, and put something comfortable on. I grab a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top. Just something nice to lounge around the house in.
I'm sure my brother will want to watch some movies or something later. When he isn't playing football, he's playing video games or watching movies. Swimming is about the only other thing he likes to do, especially when it's hot out.
After my shower I change, brush my teeth and head back downstairs. I hear Grant yelling at the TV in the living room and I laugh, making my way to the living room. I flop down on the couch next to him.
"What are you doing?" I ask, when he practically growls at the TV. He's playing some kind of war game and I think he's losing but I'm not sure. I'm not the greatest at video games.
"This idiot keeps shooting me, instead of the other people."
That's when I realize he's playing online with other people. I start laughing. "Oh. Sounds like you need a better team member."
Grant huffs. "I know."
I laugh and shake my head. I stay there for a long time watching him. He cracks me up when he's mad. Especially when he's mad at something as silly as a video game.
Later that afternoon Gavin strolls into the living room, looking sexy as hell. He leans against the door from and looks at the two of us. "I was thinking about ordering some pizza for dinner, does that sound good to you two?"
My eyes roam across Gavin's sexy body before, nodding my head. "Yeah. Pizza sounds good to me."
Grant nods his head in agreement. "Yep Dad sounds good to me."
"I know Grant likes meat lovers and supreme. What kind do you like Naudia?" Gavin asks and I smile at him.
"Meat lovers sounds good to me. I love meat."
Gavin's jaw tenses and his eye scan over my body, briefly stopping on my chest, before quickly lifting them. "Meat lovers it is. I'll order it real quick."
He turns quickly, walking back out of the living room. I have to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. Grant turns his game off, I'm not really sure how he played this long, but it was pretty entertaining to listen to him arguing with whoever he was playing with.
Grant turns to me and asks. "Do you want to watch a movie?"
"Sure. Find something good to watch."
Grant gives me a mischievous smile. "Oh don't worry I will."
I'm not sure I like the way he said that, but it will be okay. "You better." I wink at him and he laughs.
"Pizza is ordered. It will be here in about twenty minutes." Gavin says as he walks back into the living room, sitting on a recliner over to the side of the couch.
"You want to watch a movie with us dad?" Grant asks.
Gavin nods his head and smiles at Grant. "Sure. What are you guys going to watch?"
"Naudia said to find something good, so I am going to find a good scary movie to watch." Grant smirks at me, he knows I am not a fan of scary movies. They make me all paranoid and shit.
I try to keep a neutral expression, when I feel Gavin looking at me. He doesn't need to know how big of a wimp I am. On the inside though I'm screaming no, no, no.
"Does Naudia like scary movies?" Gavin asks Grant and Grant laughs.
"No, she doesn't." He answers and I feel myself blush.
Gavin starts to say something, but I interrupt him. "It's fine. I don't mind." I blurt out quickly.
He frowns, looking at me. "Are you sure? We can find something else to watch."
I nod my head. "It's fine. Really, I don't mind."
Gavin sighs. "Okay, but if you change your mind just tell me."
"I will."
Grant picks a movie I've seen previews of. A movie I never intended to watch, especially not in front of his sexy ass dad. Just freaking great. Grant stands up, turning the lights off. Making it kind of creepy in here with only the glow of the TV.
He flops back down beside me and looks over at his dad. "Come sit with us dad. You can't even see the TV very good from over there."
Gavin looks over at me and I quickly look away. He takes a deep breath and stands up, coming over to sit beside me on the empty cushion.
Not even a few minutes into the movie the doorbell rings. "That's the pizza." Gavin says and he starts to stand up.
"I got it." Grant says, jumping up and running towards the front door.
Once he's out of ear shot Gavin leans over and whispers. "Don't worry babygirl, I will protect you." His hot breath fans across my cheek and I shiver.
Malia looks up at me with wide eyes, like she doesn't know what to do. I nod my head slightly, giving her a reassuring smile. She turns her head back to my dad. "Umm, I guess so." She says, as she slowly stands up."I'll pause the movie until you get back." I say."Thank you, Trevor." She says, as she hesitantly follows my dad towards his office.-Malia's POV-My heart beats fast, as I follow my step dad to his office. I don't know what he wants to talk about. Does he want to ask me something about me and Trevor, or is it something completely unrelated? When we get into his office, he walks over to his desk and sits on the edge of it, facing towards me."What did you want to talk about?" I ask, hesitantly, looking down at the floor."Close the door for me please, baby." He says.I nod my head. "Okay." I whisper, as I slowly turn towards the door and close it for him.He gives me a small smile when I turn back around. "I just wanted to check on you and make sure you were okay." He says
I cup her cheek, leaning in to kiss her again. This kiss is a little less messy, but it is just as passionate. I swipe my tongue across her bottom lip, and she parts her lips, allowing me to thrust my tongue inside her mouth. Sliding my hand around to the back of her head, I wrap my fingers in her hair and deepen the kiss even further.Malia moans softly against my mouth and I break the kiss just long enough to look her in the eye and ask. "Are you sure this is what you want?"Malia nods her head. "Yes." She says, no hesitation, no thinking about it, just yes. My dick twitches hard in my pants.I lean in again, pressing my lips against hers in a rough, possessive way. I grip her hair tighter, placing my free hand on her thigh. She spreads her thighs open, and I slide my hand up higher, stopping just below where she wants it.Malia spreads her legs even further, and I slide my hand the rest of the way up. My fingers graze her pussy lips and she tenses slightly. "Just relax." I whisper,
"So, tell me what's going through that beautiful mind of yours." He says, staring at me."Fine," I say, whispering. “I am thinking about you.”Trevor laughs softly. “Why wouldn’t I like that?” He asks. “Unless you are planning on murdering me or something.”I start giggling. “No, I don’t want to murder you.” I say, smiling at him. “I was thinking about what it would be like if we were together.”Trevor gives me a sweet smile. “Does the thought of being with me make you happy?” He asks.I nod my head. “Yeah.” I whisper.Trevor smiles. “It makes me happy too. I’m here, anytime you want me.”I smile, leaning over to kiss his cheek. “Thank you for being so understanding, Trevor.”A soft yawn escapes me and Trevor smiles. “Are you tired?” He asks.I nod my head. “A little.”“I will let you get some sleep.” He says, as he starts to get off my bed.“No, stay.” I whisper, grabbing his arm. Trevor gives me an unsure look. “Please.” I whisper.“Okay.” Trevor says, as he lays back down beside me
-Malia's POV- I go straight to my room and slam the door shut. I collapse on the floor right there, my back sliding down the hard door. The tears keep flowing, heavier and heavier. I hug my knees tight to my chest. I am such an idiot. I know my stepdad doesn't want me. Why would he? I'm just some young piece of ass he gets to play with, when my mom isn't around. A relationship is out of the question, and I'm an idiot for letting myself fall for him.Now, Trevor knows about me and his dad. I don't know exactly what he saw, but it's not like that matters now. I believe him when he says he won't tell my mom, but he still knows. I don't know what I'm going to do. I wish he would have just held me and told me everything would be okay. That's all I needed. I just needed someone to comfort me. There was a time when I would have turned to Trevor, but I can't do that now. What he said about wanting me runs through my mind and I scoff, shaking my head. There is no way Trevor wants me. He's i
Malia bites her bottom lip, thinking about it. “Umm, we can go to the living room. Dad might want to come watch a movie with us later.” She says, sounding very hopeful.“Yeah, he might. Let’s go.” I say, smiling. I doubt dad will come watch a movie with us, but maybe. Malia slides off the bed and adjusts her shirt when she stands up. “Let’s go.” She says, throwing her phone on the bed. The two of us make our way downstairs and settle in on the couch in the living room. I sit on one of the end cushions and she sits in the middle, right beside me. “What do you want to watch?” I ask, knowing damn well I won’t be able to pay attention to the movie, not with her sitting next to me in just a shirt.She smiles at me. “There is a new romantic comedy I’ve been wanting to watch.” She says. “Sounds good. We can watch that.” I say, handing her the remote. Malia flips through the movies and clicks on the movie. “I hope it’s a good movie. The previews look really good.” She says, snuggling into
"Dad! I'm home from practice." I say, as I walk through the door, but no one answers. I wait a minute and when there is still no answer, I head upstairs to my room. He's probably in his office or something.As I go to walk past my dad's bedroom, I hear something I never imagined I would hear. "You like when I fuck you like that baby?" My dad asks, talking to someone, as the bed bangs up against the wall hard. My stepmom is out of town until tomorrow, so who is he with? "Oh God! Yes! Fuck me harder, Daddy!" A familiar voice moans, loudly. Is that my step sister? It can't be. There is no fucking way. I take a few steps closer to the door. The sound of skin slapping skin, the bed banging against the wall, and the sexy female moans fill the air. "I love when you call me Daddy, babygirl. It makes me so fucking hard. Can you feel how hard I am for you?" My dad growls, seeming to fuck the girl harder. "Oh fuck!" She moans again. "Daddy! I think I'm going to cum." I hear her say and this t
The cold water does absolutely nothing to help the heat flooding my body or the hard bulge in my swim trunks that just won't stop growing harder. Thank God the water covers it. That would be embarrassing for all three of us. Naudia walks towards the steps of the pool and Grant stops her by saying.
I open the door for her and her eyes go wide. "You did all this for me?" She asks. "Yes I did. What do you think?" "It's perfect." She whispers and then she does something I wasn't expecting. Naudia leaps into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. "Thank you!" Sh
Don't worry babygirl. I will protect you. Does he even know what it does to me when he calls me babygirl like that? He doesn't even have to say anything, just sitting this close to me is enough to make my panties wet. If I were wearing any that is.I turn and smile at him mischievously. "Thanks dad
She keeps rubbing up against me, and I know I'm supposed to be swimming, but I think I might drown us both if I try to swim with her rubbing her pussy against me like that. Her breathing turns a little heavy as she rubs up against me faster, pushing down a little harder. Naudia is close. She is us







