My Stepbrother’s whore (2)

Stella POV

His palm pressed firmly over my lips, muffling the quiet sounds escaping from my mouth.

It was impossible to stay completely silent with Kai so close and his touch making every nerve in my body light up.

"Don't make too much noise. We might get caught." His other hand rested against my back, holding me close as his touch remained steady and demanding.

"Ugh, you're so intense!" My body felt entirely overwhelmed, caught up in a rush of heat and sensation I couldn't control.

"Stella? Is everything OK?" Mum's concerned and slightly irritated voice echoed into the kitchen, causing us both to freeze instantly.

"Um, no mom, we're fine," I called out, my throat feeling dry as my ears strained in anticipation.

Sure enough, a chair scraped against the hardwood floors of the dining room and footsteps approached us.

Kai stepped back quickly, adjusting his clothes in a single movement. In less than a second, his glasses were back on, and he went from the intense presence by my side to the quiet student his father so clearly believed him to be.

It took me a moment to realize I was still half-dressed, with the situation fully exposed to the direction of the door.

Quickly, I adjusted my wrinkled clothes, running out of the room and past my mum.

She gasped when I passed, holding her chest while glancing between me and the kitchen. Before she could have time to piece it all together though, I rushed into my bedroom, slamming the door shut behind me.

My skin still tingled with leftover adrenaline, but the quiet of my room offered a welcome chance to catch my breath. I stripped off my clothes, letting the little skirt and cropped top fall to the floor.

The shower was just the right temperature, warm enough to loosen the tense knots in my muscles while leaving no discomfort.

My feet felt heavy as I dragged myself into the shower, holding my weight up beneath it.

The warm water soaked through my hair, washing off the sweat and the lingering evidence of the evening's tension.

Before long though, my chest tightened and a deep warmth began to demand attention.

With no choice, my fingers finally sank into the firm heat, exploring the soft, sensitive areas of my body.

My eyes slid shut, my touch grazing every part they could reach.

My other hand wrapped around my chest, kneading it softly.

For a brief moment, it felt like someone else's hands had taken over, firm and demanding. It took me a second to realize the hand caressing me couldn't have been mine alone, not with my other hand still occupied.

My body jerked forward, almost losing balance if not for Kai's strong arms wrapping around me firmly.

"Be careful. I'd hate to have to catch you if you fell." His cool, amused voice sounded dangerously close to my ear.

"How did you..."

"Not important. My dad and your mum went off to bed, which means we have all the time we need before morning."

"And what are we going to do in that time?" My hand pulled back, giving him full access.

He gave no reply besides pulling me close against him as the water from the shower splashed against the bathroom tiles.

He resumed the same intense, driving pace he'd had earlier. Before long, he was breathing heavily, the excitement mounting between us.

He shifted his position, turning me around, guiding me until my balance relied entirely on his hands and the wall before us.

"Don't try to rush things. I'm not leaving until I've made sure you're entirely focused on me."

He chuckled deviously, his touch moving deliberately.

Every cell in my body froze as the electric tension made its way through me. He reached for a bottle, pouring a bit into his palm to smooth the friction.

"You ever done anything like this before?" He murmured, his touch steady.

"Just once. I don't think..." His hand pressed closer, soon joined by another, deepening the connection between us.

"I don't really care what you think." He placed a small bar of soap in my palm. "Hold onto that if you want a reminder to stay grounded."

I felt something soft press against my lips and soon Kai had a light band securely fastened around my head. "Don't want you getting us caught making too much noise."

The intensity continued, the feeling overwhelmingly full when accompanied by his presence.

The initial hesitation soon morphed into absolute pleasure as the rhythm took over completely.

"Please, Kai. Stay close. Don't stop." I wanted to speak, but the band made the words come out as muffled groans.

He chuckled, amused by my breathless pleas.

The stretch felt intense, but with everything leading up to this moment, I knew there was no turning back.

"Ready?" He didn't wait for a full response before he moved forward, steady and deliberate.

Each second felt more consuming than the last, and by the time we were fully caught up in the rhythm, it felt impossible to think about anything else.

The intensity felt overwhelming, but I knew the rush was entirely worth it.

Kai shifted, pulling back slowly only to press forward again, giving me the chance to adjust to the relentless pace.

The soap nearly slipped from my hand, but my fist curled around it, holding on for dear life as Kai finally began moving at the exact speed he wished.

"You like that? You like being entirely under my control?" His grip on my hips tightened.

The warm water trailed down my skin, a few drops straying towards my eyes, blurring my vision as my head nodded furiously.

The pleasure grew too intense, driving me to the very edge of my sanity as the rush raced across my body, the bar of soap finally slipping from my fingers.

Kai pulled back, turning me around and guiding me towards the bed. "Go to your bed and get on your hands and knees. I'm going to take you again, this time with no hesitation."

If he'd shown any restraint before, I couldn't wait to see what he was like without it.