Fucking My Stepbrother (2)

Julie

We managed to escape from our Mom at the dying minute. By the time she walked in, I had hidden under his bed while Melvin pretended to be a good son he always portrayed to be.

Later in the evening, we had dinner together as a family. While our parents acted lovey dovey in front of us, Melvin's hand found its way inside my shorts.

They were too engrossed in each other to notice the foreplay going under the table. Melvin dangerously played with my cunt, daring me not to make a sound.

Like that we ate our dinner without getting caught. Once our parents retired for the night, I snuck into Melvin's room.

He was still awake when I came in and welcomed me like I was his girlfriend. We had late night snacks together without touching each other just in case any of our parents decide to step out of their room to check on us.

However, once it was midnight, and we were certain that our parents were asleep, we continued from where we stopped.

We could get enough of each other ever since we had our first sex.

“Hey, there is something I want you to do," he whispered, keeping his voice as low as possible.

I nodded in response, agreeing to whatever that he wanted to do to me. He reached out to his drawer and grabbed his belt.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." He assured me then proceeded to tie my hands above my head.

He got up from his bed, moved over to the other side of his room to open his window.

The night's breeze brushed in, turning my skin alive with its cool air. The atmosphere became intense, our breaths loud against our ears as the cold night merged us together.

He began to kiss me, while muttering beautiful words of praise. My heart felt like it was exploding after he called me his love.

“Do you really mean it?" I asked.

“I do mean every word I say. You have no idea how long I have dreamed of having you in my bed, under me while I take away your sweet innocence." He muttered, trailing his kiss down to my neck.

I am not a virgin though.

He gnawed at a spot, sucking and rolling his tongue against the tender part of my skin. Every one of his touches made my skin burn with desire.

I tried hard not to scream as he trailed his lips down to my thigh.

“Baby, try not to scream," he warned before going in for my juice.

My body vibrated from the touch of his tongue on my folds. The warmth in his tongue filled my stomach with butterflies. I quickly buried my face into his pillow to prevent any form of sound. His scent filled my nose, turning my scenes upside down.

His tongue kept flickering inside my folds, sending me to cloud nine.

“You taste so good," he muttered, diving his tongue deeper.

I moaned and giggled at intervals, praying that my voice wasn't loud.

“Melvin, I think I am about to cum."

“Not yet, love." He continued, rolling, licking and sucking his tongue inside me.

When I couldn't take his torture I cummed on his face, the smell of my arousal filled the air making the atmosphere more intense.

“Yum, I like the way you taste," he said, licking my cum on his lips.

My face burned from his tease. I still can't believe that I am in bed with my crush.

The way he looked at me with Hunter eyes, like he has been in love with me for a long time.

When my mom and I first moved in with his father, he treated me coldly. And that was how my feelings for him developed. Being ignored by him made me more eager to get his attention. Along the line, I fell head over heels for him.

Unknown to me, he felt the same way that I did.

“Untie me," I said, setting my hands before him.

He unbuckled his belt and set my hands free. I pushed him down on his bed and climbed on top of him, straddling him.

“How long have you had these fantasies about me?" I asked, curious to know when he started to like me.

“The first day I set my eyes on you..." He groaned as I moved my hips against him.

“Really? I thought you didn't like me," I whispered seductively.

“My Dad fell for your mom, who won't do the same to her daughter."

“But you are my big step-brother."

“It doesn't matter, I love you and that's what matters." He breathed out and I widened my eyes in surprise.

“You love me?" I asked, shocked that he would use such a strong word as love to confess his feelings for me.

“Baby, yes, I do love you. I always have." He caressed my cheeks, sending a shiver down my spine.

“You know we can't be together. Our parents won't approve of this." I thought out loud and his brows knitted together forming a frown.

“I know, just tell me that you love me and I will do whatever it takes for us to be together," He said with determination in his voice.

The assurance in his voice made me want to believe that he would set the world in chaos just for us.

I want to cling to him, declare my love for him without having anything that would hinder us in mind.

This is how much I want to be with him but our relationship was a forbidden one. We might love each other but that doesn't mean others will approve of our relationship.

“I want to say that so badly, Melvin. But I am afraid that would only make us fall apart. Let's just be like this, fulfilling our dark fantasies we have for each other without anyone finding out about it," I muttered, hating myself for being cold towards his confession.

“I understand, baby. When the right time comes, I won't let you run from me, never." He muttered, thrusting his hip forward and filling me with estacsy.