Tease: A Stepbrother Romance by Veronica Daye

onto his shoulders, he tugged me to the edge of the bed. His lips brushed against my inner thigh before he sucked and nipped me.
    “Ow!” I wiggled and laughed, but he held me in place.
    “Which is it? An ow or a laugh?” he asked as his hand slowly rubbed my sex.
    “Oh I...”
    “You what?”
    “Can’t. Think.”
    “Good.”
    His tongue slid over my wetness, to my nub as his hands held my hips. As his lips closed over me, my body began trembling.
    “You’re close, aren’t you? I want to watch you come,” he said as his finger slid into me.
    “Uh huh.”
    He curved his finger inside me like he did the night before, and my body shook even more. His other hand slid up my stomach, pushing my shirt up further to reveal my breasts. He pinched one of my nipples then rubbed it against the palm of his hand.
    I felt out of control. I couldn’t take it much longer. My body was moving like it had a mind of its own as it tensed up. I gasped, and then suddenly I let go and climaxed.
    Jagger was standing at the edge of the bed, still between my legs. He watched as I responded to every movement of his hand until he slowed so I could catch my breath. I reached over to grab a pillow and threw it at him.
    “Stop staring at me,” I said.
    I grabbed another pillow and covered my face, but he pulled it away.
    “Don’t cover up. You’re gorgeous and when you come, it’s just wow.” He climbed into bed next to me and cupped my cheek before kissing me.
    “You’re just saying that.”
    “No, I’m not. I’d never lie about something like that.” Jagger took off his boxers and tossed them onto the floor. “You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you right now.”
    “I think I have an idea,” I said as I touched his erection gently.
    “It’s not going to break.”
    He grinned and I pulled my hand away for a second, then put it back. As I moved my hand along his shaft, he put his hand over mine and guided me.
    “Will it hurt?” I whispered. “You know, when we...”
    “Do it? No, not if you’re wet enough. Haven’t you ever done it before?”
    “Of course,” I said with a laugh, trying to act like I’d done it a hundred times before.
    “Oh yeah? How many?”
    “Umm…one.”
    “One? Oh geez, and I bet it sucked.”
    I laughed. “It was okay, I guess.”
    “Well, I promise I’ll be better.”
    He reached to the floor and I heard something crinkle. When he lay back on his back beside me, he held a condom between his fingers.
    “I’m going to ruin you for all other men,” he said with a half smile.
    “You are so cocky.”
    “Can’t help it, I have a big cock.”
    He looked into my eyes, and he wasn’t joking anymore. His hand caressed my cheek as it slid into my hair before his lips closed over mine.
    As his hand moved down my body, his mouth closed over my breasts and he sucked each until my nipples were stiff. With his fingers pressing against my wetness, he looked up at me and smiled.
    “I love how wet you get,” he said
    He ripped open the condom and slid it on. His lips closed over mine as his cock rubbed over my wetness. I felt the pressure of his tip against my entrance as he continued to kiss me.
    “I’ll go slow. Let me know if it hurts,” he whispered.
    His manhood pushed inside my pussy and I gasped. His eyes were full of concern and I nodded, letting him know I was okay.
    “That’s not all of it,” he said as he thrust slowly.
    My eyes widened as he pushed further into me. It didn’t hurt, but it heightened everything he did. My breathing quickened as he moved my hands over my head and held them.
    “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned before moving his hips faster.
    Each movement pushed me closer towards the edge. I didn’t think about what we were doing or that I always thought I should be in love, I was only responding to my body’s desires.   A moan escaped my lips.
    He pulled my thigh up, entering me deeper. I cried out in pleasure as I dug my nails into his