The Boxer: A Stepbrother Romance by Roma Dark Page A

that fond of incest!”
     
                  “It’s not incest, we’re not blood relatives and it’s not like we knew we were related through marriage before we got to know each other a little.” Emery replied in a stern tone, half to try to convince herself as they got up to head out for a bar. Their parents’ house was fairly close and it was much more possible for them to get spotted there in Chicago than in Atlanta where Emery lived, “What do you think our parents would have done had we been the ones to meet first?”
     
                  “I don’t know. I think my mother wouldn’t have made a move on your father and would still be lonely.” Chance said honestly, “That’s why I wasn’t making a move on you. I mean, I’ve flirted here and there but I couldn’t help it; it’s a lot less than I normally would have.”
     
                  “I know. I’ve been there.” Emery said jokingly, remembering their night in Vegas in great detail.
     
                                                            ****
                  A month later, Emery and Chance didn’t claim to be in love but they both agreed that they were good for each other. Emery was helping Chance cope with Melvin’s death and Chance was helping Emery with the stress of taking over the café while both of them were helping each other by ridding each other of loneliness. They hadn’t done anything sexual, wanting to know if they enjoyed each others company before they got physical again. They knew they were compatible in bed, now they were testing the waters to see if they were compatible everywhere else.
     
                  “I think tonight’s the night.” Emery said, looking over at Chance as they cuddled on the couch watching Dr. Who. He looked back at her, cocking his one eyebrow and giving her his ‘ look ,’ “Oh, I knew you’d like that.”
     
                  “Well yeah, I am a guy and a beautiful woman is saying she thinks she’s ready to do the dirty.” Chance said with a wink, making Emery laugh.
     
                  He leaned over and kissed her, having missed her lips for some time and grabbed her thigh. He ran his hand along the side of her leg and up her side as they made out. Emery ran her hands up Chance’s chest and put her arms over is shoulders as she leaned back, pulling Chance on top of her. He pressed his cock into her as he laid down between her legs and continued to make out with her. He kissed across her cheeks and down her neck before kissing down to her chest. Emery had a thin, silky t-shirt on making it feel almost like she was already nude. He could feel her hard nipples pressing through her bra and kissed them as he rubbed her other breast. He couldn’t help but to keep going south and kissed his way down Emery’s sexy, flat belly. He kissed her belly button and felt her body tense up as she moaned a little.
     
                  “You like that?” He asked in a sexual tone, “That’s cute. I’ll remember you like your belly button kissed.”
     
                  Chance kissed her belly button again but proceeded to kiss his way down even though she was still wearing her jeans. He kissed her jeans button as he rubbed his hand on her pussy before he rubbed upward and grabbed the zipper. He pulled down gently, revealing the pink panties Emery was wearing on underneath. Chance reached both of his hands back under Emery’s ass and gave it a good squeeze and rub before he pulled her pants down. He rubbed his hands under her ass again and gave her naked ass cheeks a grab, loving the fact that Emery was still into wearing boy shorts. Chance pulled them off her too before he kissed his way down her inner thigh. Emery looked down at him and waited for what was about to happen. She wasn’t about to argue.
     
                  Chance