STEPBROTHER (R-18)

Scarlett's POV

He uses his other hand to tug at the skirt of the dress for emphasis as you gasp when he tightens his grip on your throat. He moves his lips over yours, devouring your soft moans before he teases his lips away again.

"I'll fucking tear this thing off you. So, if you like this dress, and want to keep it, you'll take the fucking thing off"

"O-okay. I'll take it off"

His authoritative tone melds with your pleasure, setting you ablaze.

"Tell me what you want m to do to you, Scarlett?"

You're too excited. With shaking fingers, you pull down your dress, his eyes widening with desire as you free your breasts. They bounce upon release from the confines of your clothing, nipples straining hard towards him. He bites his lip, furrowing his brows as he eyes them like he wants to swirl his tongue around the hardened buds.

"Tell me. Now"

"I want you to touch me"

"Where?"

"Everywhere"

"Fuck, yes. What else?"

You step out of your dress, hooking your fingers in your panties to slide them down your legs.

With a sultry gaze, you pick your panties up, and dangle them in front of him, watching as he grins and opens his hand for you to place them in his palm.

I love the way he's looking at me. Like I'm a prize that he just has to have.

"Who knows... maybe later I'll rub these on my shaft and cum on them"

"Oh god"

Your moan softly at his words, eyes fluttering closed as you imagine Oliver stroking himself with something so intimate of yours. He pockets them, before he wraps a hand around your waist and tugs you closer to him.

"This is dangerous"

"Even better"

His warm breath cascades your face, and with a ferocity that startles you, he presses his lips against you. A low growl rumbles from his throat as he consumes every moan, every ragged breath that slips from your mouth, he claims your pleasure with a stroke of his tongue along your bottom lip. Your tongues clash, massaging and tasting one another in a twisted game of dominance.

So fucking addicting... his lips, his touch, his words... they make me weak.

He grabs your chin roughly, pressing your mouth deeper into his like he wants to lose himself in you. You pant, desperate to keep up with the power of his lust, letting him move you to press you up against the wall next to the door. When he breaks his mouth away from yours, you whine, and he holds his finger up to his mouth to shush you.

"I know its hard to control yourself baby, but you're going to have to be quiet while I fuck you. Do you think you can do that? Can you cum on me quietly, Scarlett?"

Just

moaning when when he trails searing kisses along your jaw and down your neck. He breaks away to pull his shirt off,

so fucking

you inside of me,

length. Thick veins protrude from his girth. Your mouth waters at he sight, remembering how he stretched your cheeks endlessly when you sucked on him. He wraps his hand as best he can around his shaft, and uses the other hand to loop his arm around your thigh

I want him so

the tip against your wet folds. Your limbs shake as you're filled

your dripping wet, Scarlett... over

first inch in. You inhale a sharp breath,

"Oh fuck"

you, and you watch with admiration as you're conjoined with a powerful thrust of his hips. You cry out, arching your body forward as he uses his other hand to wrap your legs around him and hold you against the wall. He fills you completely in a way no man ever has before. You're howling when he begins thrusting

"So fucking tight"

that feels so fucking good. Don't

barely fit. Fuck. I feel you clenching around me, Scar.

warm and wet. It feels so

kiss

long to feel this good and give into him? His cock

his mouth. He breaks away form you to slam his length furiously inside of

want you to cum inside of me. Fucking

"So good... the tightest"

you feel the familiar stirring of an orgasm in your gut. You clench the

think I'm going

me, Scarlett... fucking cum

words, and with one swift thrust, your orgasm barrels through you, possessing your

"Shit. I'm cuming"

you, and you feel his length swell until your insides are invaded with the warmth of his release. When your orgasm has waned, and your breathing has returned to a

"Jesus"

out, aware that you're slightly

for

eyes widening as you clamp your mouth shut and move your hand over your mouth

really

don't think they heard, do

a hand through his hair as he fixes

"I doubt it"

you calm about

an adult.

my gos, you're unbelievable. You

who's screaming when

Its not like you're good at being quiet when you're being

maybe we shouldn't have

I can keep myself

"Oliver!"