“You really think we could ever tell them? Just walk downstairs one morning and say ‘Hey Mom, Dad… we’re in love and I’ve been fucking my stepsister every chance I get’?”Ethan’s voice was low and rough as he lay beside Olivia on the old blanket spread across the attic floor. The house was quiet below them, their parents already asleep. Moonlight filtered through the small dusty window, casting soft shadows over their naked bodies. His hand rested possessively on her hip, thumb stroking slow circles on her skin.Olivia turned her head to look at him, her dark hair spilling across the blanket. She traced a finger down his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. “I don’t know,” she admitted softly, her voice playful but honest. “Part of me wants to scream it from the rooftop. The other part is terrified they’ll look at us like we’re monsters.”Ethan pulled her closer, tucking her against his chest. His cock, still half-hard from their earlier round, rested warm against her thigh. “
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