CHAPTER 8: STEP BROTHER'S CLAIM PT 4

Ryan knelt between Ella's spread legs on the rug in front of the fireplace. The firelight flickered across her skin, making her look warm and flushed. His thick cock pressed against her wet entrance, the head already slick from her juices. He looked down at her, breathing hard.

"Hold still," he said quietly. 

He grabbed the bottom of her thin sleep shirt and pulled it up slowly over her head. Ella lifted her arms to help. He tossed the shirt aside. She was completely naked now, her slim body bare on the rug. 

Ryan ran his hands over her, starting at her shoulders and moving down. His palms cupped her perky breasts, squeezing them firmly. He leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicked over it.

Ella gasped and arched her back. The wet heat of his mouth sent heat straight between her legs. 

Ryan switched to the other breast, sucking and licking until both nipples were stiff and shiny. He kissed down her flat stomach, his hands gripping her narrow waist. His mouth reached her thighs and he spread them wider with his strong hands.

"Keep your legs open for me," he ordered, his voice low but firm.

Ella nodded, trembling. 

Ryan pinned her wrists above her head with one large hand, holding them tight against the rug. His other hand pushed her thighs even farther apart. Then he lowered his mouth to her pussy.

He licked her slowly at first, dragging his tongue from her entrance up to her clit. She tasted sweet and salty, and he groaned against her. He sucked her clit gently, then harder, his tongue circling it. 

Ella's hips bucked but he held her down. He pushed his tongue inside her, fucking her with it while his nose rubbed against her clit.

"Fuck, Ryan... that feels so good," she whispered, trying to keep her voice down.

He didn't answer with words. He ate her out like he was starving, licking, sucking, and slurping noisily. 

The wet sounds mixed with the crackle of the fire. Two of his thick fingers pushed inside her again, pumping deep while his mouth stayed on her clit. He curled his fingers, hitting that spot that made her shake. 

Ella's thighs trembled around his head. She pulled against his grip on her wrists but he didn't let go.

He kept going, faster now, sucking her clit rhythmically. Her juices coated his chin and fingers. Ella's breathing turned into short whimpers. She was close, her pussy clenching around his fingers.

"Not yet," Ryan said, pulling back suddenly. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked up at her. 

"I want you to come on my cock first."

He released her wrists but kept her legs spread wide. Ella's chest rose and fell quickly. She was dripping wet, her inner thighs shiny. 

Ryan positioned himself again, the fat head of his cock pressing against her tight entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness.

"You're mine now, little sister," he whispered as he pushed forward.

He took her virginity in one slow, deep thrust. Ella's mouth opened in a silent gasp. The stretch burned as his thick cock forced its way inside her. Inch by inch he sank in until his hips pressed against hers and he was buried completely. She felt so full it was almost too much. Her walls squeezed around him tightly.

"Shit, you're so fucking tight," Ryan groaned. 

He stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust, his cock throbbing inside her. The heat of her pussy around him was intense.

He started moving, pulling out slowly then thrusting back in deep. The strokes were powerful and steady. Each thrust made a wet slapping sound as his hips met hers. Ella clawed at his back with her nails, leaving red marks on his skin. The pain only made Ryan thrust harder.

"Quiet," he reminded her, covering her mouth with his hand for a second when a moan escaped too loud. "You want them to hear you getting fucked by your stepbrother?"

Ella shook her head, eyes wide. 

 Ryan fucked her with long, deep strokes, grinding against her clit every time he bottomed out. His heavy balls slapped against her ass. Sweat started to build on their skin. The fire warmed their bodies, making everything slicker.

He leaned down and bit her neck lightly, then whispered in her ear, "This pussy belongs to me now. No one else gets to fuck you. You're my little sister and I own this tight hole."

His words made her moan against his shoulder. Ryan picked up speed, pounding into her harder. The rug rubbed against her back with every thrust. He grabbed her legs and pushed them back toward her chest, folding her in half so he could go even deeper. The new angle made his cock hit spots that made her see stars.

Ella's body shook. Ryan's cock stretched her perfectly, rubbing every sensitive inch inside her. His pubic bone ground against her clit with each thrust.

"I'm gonna come," she gasped.

"Come on my cock," he growled. "Let me feel it."

He thrust harder, faster, keeping her pinned under him. Ella came hard, her slim body arching violently off the rug. Her pussy spasmed around his thick shaft, squeezing him in waves. 

A rush of wetness coated his cock and ran down between her ass cheeks. She bit her lip to keep from crying out, but soft whimpers still escaped.

Ryan didn't stop. He fucked her through her orgasm, drawing it out until her legs shook uncontrollably. The wet sounds were louder now, obscene in the quiet living room.

"Good girl," he praised, still thrusting deep. "You take my cock so well."

He flipped her over suddenly onto her stomach. Ella barely had time to react before he pulled her hips up and pushed back inside her from behind. The new position let him go even deeper. He gripped her slim waist and pounded into her, his hips slapping against her ass. One hand reached around to rub her clit while he fucked her.

"Ryan... it's too much," she whimpered, but she pushed back against him.

"You can take it," he said. His voice was rough. "You're going to take every drop of my cum too."

He kept fucking her hard, the fire crackling beside them. Every thrust sent jolts through her body. Ryan's sweat dripped onto her back. He leaned over her, one hand bracing on the rug beside her head, the other still playing with her clit.

Another noise came from upstairs, a door creaking faintly. 

They both froze, his cock buried deep inside her. Ella's heart hammered. Ryan stayed perfectly still, breathing against her neck. After a long tense moment, it was quiet again.

"Fuck, that was close," he whispered, then started thrusting again, slower at first then building back up.

He pulled her up so her back was against his chest, still fucking her from behind. One arm wrapped around her waist, the other hand played with her breasts, pinching her nipples. His cock angled up inside her, hitting that perfect spot over and over.

Ella came again. Her body trembled in his arms. Ryan groaned at the feeling of her pulsing around him.

"I'm close," he said. His thrusts became shorter and harder. "Gonna fill you up."

He pushed her back down onto the rug and fucked her with everything he had. Deep, powerful strokes that made her gasp into the rug. Finally he buried himself as deep as he could and came. Thick, hot spurts of cum flooded her pussy. He kept thrusting through it, pumping every drop inside her. Some leaked out around his cock and dripped down her thighs.

Ryan collapsed on top of her, breathing hard, still inside her. His weight felt heavy but good. He kissed the back of her neck and whispered, "You're mine now. My little sister. Filled with my cum."

They stayed like that for a minute, catching their breath. The fire popped loudly, making them both tense again. 

Ryan finally pulled out slowly. A thick trail of his cum followed, running out of her swollen pussy onto the rug. He turned her over gently and looked down at her flushed body.

His hands roamed over her again, softer this time, tracing her breasts, her waist, her thighs. He kissed her stomach, then her breasts, taking his time to worship every inch. His mouth moved lower again and he licked her pussy clean, tasting their mixed juices. Ella shivered and moaned softly at the sensitive touch.

Ryan moved back up and kissed her mouth deeply, letting her taste them both. His hand cupped her pussy possessively, two fingers pushing some of his cum back inside her.

"Don't let it all drip out," he said with a smirk. "I want you feeling me tomorrow."

Ella's body felt sore and satisfied. Her legs were still shaking. Ryan pulled her close against his chest on the rug, one big hand stroking her back. 

The fire continued to crackle softly, the only sound besides their slowing breaths. The danger of getting caught still hung in the air, keeping their hearts beating fast even after they finished.

He kissed the top of her head. "We should get cleaned up before someone wakes up."

But neither of them moved right away. They stayed tangled together on the rug, skin to skin, the evidence of what they'd done slowly leaking between her thighs.