Mag-log inWe stayed that way for what felt like hours. We were lost in the simple comfort of being close. Then I felt his hand slide from my hair down my back.
His touch shifted from gentle to purposeful. It moved lower, tracing the curve of my spine until his fingers rested softly on my hip.
Then he caressed the curve of my butt. After a moment more, he gently rolled me to face him. His eyes were dark with affection as he leaned down to kiss my lips.
I kissed him back
We talked about the city. We discussed my upcoming move for college and the life we would build there together.His eyes sparkled as he mapped out our days. He planned coffee dates at the café around the corner, weekend walks through the park, and late nights exploring rooftop bars with the skyline glittering below."We'll finally be free. No one will look at us twice or think we're just step-siblings. We can hold hands in the street, kiss whenever we want. We can be us." he whispered against my hair.Uncle Greg had made good on his promise to buy me a condo. Joy bubbled up in my chest every time I thought about it. It was in the very same building as Theo's, just two floors apart."We'll see each other every single day after class," he said, squeezing me tighter."Some nights you'll stay at mine, some I'll stay at yours. We'll have our own little world up there." The thought made me feel light and breathless, like I w
We didn't even look back at the basket of fruits we'd spent so long gathering. We didn't think about the mat we'd carefully laid out under the acacia tree. In that moment, none of it mattered. Not the sweet berries, not the peaceful picnic spot. All that mattered was getting back to the quiet safety of the lake house. We could be close there without fear or hesitation.As soon as we slammed through the front door, his mouth crashed onto mine. It was hungry, filthy, and so desperate it made my knees buckle. We clawed at each other's clothes. His hands tore at my shirt and bra until my tits were free and bouncing against his chest. He kissed a hot, wet trail down my neck. He latched his mouth onto one nipple and sucked hard while his fingers twisted the other. Then he dropped to his knees and buried his face between my legs. He was eating my pussy like a man starved."Ahh, fuck. Yeah, that's it Theo! Oh god, yes!" I screamed, grinding against his face as his tongue plunged deep insi
We stayed that way for what felt like hours. We were lost in the simple comfort of being close. Then I felt his hand slide from my hair down my back.His touch shifted from gentle to purposeful. It moved lower, tracing the curve of my spine until his fingers rested softly on my hip.Then he caressed the curve of my butt. After a moment more, he gently rolled me to face him. His eyes were dark with affection as he leaned down to kiss my lips.I kissed him back immediately. My hands found their way to his shoulders. What started as a soft, sweet press of lips quickly deepened.His tongue brushed against mine. Passion ignited between us like a slow-burning flame. Soon, he shifted above me.His body rested gently against mine as he kissed me more intensely. His lips moved to my neck, leaving warm, lingering trails along my skin.His hands began to roam. They mapped every line and curve of my body with a familiarity that m
"It's beautiful," I breathed, lifting the necklace from its cushion to examine it more closely. The metal was cool and polished under my fingertips."I was going to give this to you on your graduation day," he said. A soft smile played at his lips, though his eyes held a more intense, serious warmth. "But I never got a chance to be alone with you. Sorry it's a bit late.""But this looks so expensive," I said. My brow furrowed slightly.I needed him to know. I did not care about the cost. I loved the design, yes, but even if it had been a simple trinket or even a fake, anything from him would have meant more to me than the most precious jewel in the world."Anything for you," he replied, taking the necklace from my hands. He turned me gently, and I felt the smooth chain settle against my skin as he fastened the clasp at the nape of my neck.I touched the diamond pendant, watching it catch the last rays of sun and sparkle like a tiny piece of the sky. It felt light and perfect against
We aren't related by blood, and I know there's no law against us marrying. But what would Mom and Uncle Greg say?How would they feel when they learned we'd been keeping this secret? When they found out we'd been fucking each other under their roof?The people around us might judge us too. They could whisper behind our backs or look at us differently. The thought of hurting the people we love, of facing that kind of rejection, felt almost impossible to bear."Are you okay?" Theo's voice pulled me out of my thoughts.He'd noticed I'd gone quiet. His brow was furrowed with concern.I nodded slowly and forced a smile. I pushed down the sudden sadness that threatened to spill over.This wasn't the time for heavy thoughts. We'd waited for this moment. I needed to be present, to soak in every second of being with him without fear.After all, what mattered was right now. We were together, and we were happy. Tomorrow c
Summer vacation had finally arrived, bringing Theo home to the mansion for two full months. Every moment we spent under the same roof felt like walking a tightrope, careful, deliberate, and always aware of our parents' presence. We'd perfected the art of being good step-siblings. Sharing casual laughs at dinner, passing each other in the halls with nothing more than a polite nod, keeping our hands to ourselves even when the urge to reach out was almost too strong to bear.The most intense test of our restraint came during a week-long family trip to a beach resort in the south. The place was breathtaking. Pristine white sand stretching along crystal-clear waters, spacious villas with private balconies overlooking the ocean, and staff who anticipated every need before we could ask. On the surface, it should have been perfect. But for us, it was the most frustrating kind of torture.We were sharing meals at oceanfront tables, walking side by side along the shore at sunset, even loungi







