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Author: Moon
last update publish date: 2026-06-08 00:19:06

He kissed her neck, open-mouthed and hot, sucking lightly on her pulse point. Lila’s knees weakened. She clutched his shoulders for support, feeling the hard muscle beneath her fingers.

"Tell me to stop," he challenged, even as his hand slid down her waist to grip her full hip. "Tell me you don’t want your stepbrother’s dirty hands all over you."

She couldn’t. The words wouldn’t come. Instead, a soft, confused moan escaped her lips.

Damien smiled against her skin, a dark, satisfied smile. "That’s what I thought." He pulled back just enough to look into her wide, innocent eyes. "Tonight, I’m going to start teaching you, baby. Just a little. I won’t fuck you yet… even though this cock is dying to stretch that virgin pussy open. But I’m going to show you what real pleasure feels like."

He guided her to his bed, sitting her on the edge. Then he knelt between her spread thighs, eyes locked on the damp spot already forming on her simple white panties.

"Look at that," he growled. "Your little pussy is already weeping for me and you don’t even understand why." He hooked his fingers into her panties and slowly pulled them down, revealing her smooth, untouched folds glistening with arousal.

"So pretty and pink," he praised, voice thick. "And completely innocent. You’ve never even played with this sweet clit, have you?"

Lila shook her head, cheeks burning with embarrassment and excitement. "I… I didn’t know it could feel good."

Damien groaned. "Baby, I’m going to make it feel so fucking good." He leaned in and blew gently on her exposed pussy. Lila shivered violently.

He started slow, kissing up her inner thighs, nipping at the soft flesh while his hands caressed her curvy hips. When his tongue finally licked a long, slow stripe from her entrance to her clit, Lila cried out, her hands flying to his hair.

"Oh! Damien...what..?"

"Shh," he murmured against her wet flesh. "Just feel, little sister. Let your stepbrother eat this virgin cunt."

His tongue was relentless but gentle, exploring every inch of her. He sucked her clit softly, then firmer, learning exactly what made her thighs tremble and her breath hitch. Two fingers teased her entrance but didn’t push inside yet.

"You taste like fucking heaven," he groaned, the dirty words vibrating against her. "I could eat this pussy for hours. Gonna make you addicted to my tongue. You’re going to sneak into my room every night begging for it, aren’t you?"

Lila was lost in sensation. The pleasure was overwhelming, building higher and higher. She didn’t understand what was happening to her body, but she never wanted it to stop.

"Damien… something’s happening," she gasped, hips moving instinctively.

"Come for me, baby," he commanded, sucking her clit hard while sliding one thick finger just inside her tight heat. "Come on your stepbrother’s tongue like the dirty girl you’re becoming."

Lila shattered with a broken cry, her first orgasm crashing through her innocent body like a storm. Damien licked her through every wave, groaning in satisfaction as she gushed against his mouth.

When she finally came down, trembling and dazed, he rose and kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips.

"That was only the beginning, Lila," he whispered, pressing his still-hard cock against her thigh. "I’ve got so many dark cravings for this curvy body. And I’m going to teach you every single one."

He pulled her into his arms, holding her close as her breathing slowed. But his eyes still burned with possessive hunger. Their parents would be gone for two more weeks and Damien had no intention of holding back anymore.

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