Make My Stepsister Mine

Chapter 19



Chapter 19

“By the way…” She pins me with a look. “I haven’t forgiven you yet.” A smirk forms on her lips, and my dick smiles right back.

“Is that so?” I place my fork down and lean forward on my forearms. “Well, I guess I still need to make it up to you then.”

She nods profusely and I chuckle. One ride on my dick and my girl is now a fiend for it. I thought she’d be sore after her first time, especially given my size, but her pussy is a champ. Taking me hard and begging for more. Damn, I need to be inside her again.

“So does this revenge plan include a retaliation on me?” I cock my brow, hoping like hell it does. I want a reason to torture her sweet pussy and make her squeal.

“Sure does.” She takes a drink of water then places her bottle back down. “But if you come with me to the cabin willingly, I promise to go easy on you.”

The look in her eyes tells me all I need to know. Whatever she has planned, I’m game. “I deserve whatever I get, babe. Just promise me one thing.”

She leans forward, getting even closer. Her tongue sneaking out and licking the moisture off her lips. “What’s that?”

“That after you’re done with your sweet revenge, you climb on my face and ride my mouth.”

The heat instantly flares in her cheeks. I think it’s time for us to “cuddle” on the couch. I’m famished again.

“How about l clean this up while you go pick out a movie?”

My girl hops up from the table, taking her dishes to the sink before darting off to the living room. When I’m all done cleaning up the food, I find her laying on the sofa with Hocus Pocus ready to play on the TV. I’m not surprised that she picked one of the least scary Halloween movies ever to be made. I’m still shocked she even agreed to come to the Fright House last night.

I crawl in behind her as she hits play on the remote. But as the credits open and the movie begins rolling, the only thing on my mind is her. I start kissing the side of her neck, running my hand up over her hip and trailing it across her arm. My fingers trace the neckline of her tank top, teasing over the tops of her breasts. I can’t believe this sexy girl is mine.

I tug down her tank top and reveal her two big mounds. Every night we laid like this I imagined tugging the bottom of her shirt down until a nipple popped out.

“Cord, what are you doing?” she asks, turning her head with a naughty look beaming in her eyes. I think my girl wants to play a game.

“You have nice tits, sis.” I look straight down at her firm breasts as I lick my lips, my palm diving down and rubbing over her plump skin. I tweak her nipple between two of my fingers, and then meet her eyes. “These big beauties have been teasing me for years. It’s about time you showed them to me.”

God, her tits are incredible, better than any fantasy I could conjure. I lean down and pull her nipple between my lips, taking a long suckling pull, drinking down my sweet dessert. Piper arches up into my mouth on a moan, whispering her sweet protest on a gasp.

“Cord, you’re not supposed to kiss me there; you’re my stepbrother.”

My cock lurches at her naughty words, more than ready to feed her dirty fantasy. I lathe my tongue all around her pink, fat nipple, then flick across its stiffened tip. “I’m just trying to make you feel good, sis,” I breathe over the spot. “But if you want me to stop, I will.”

She shakes her head. “Don’t stop. It feels so good.”

I take her permission and dive right in for more, attending to them like a man obsessed. Her body begins to squirm. Her hips trying to hump the air. My girl’s pussy is in need of friction.

I run my hand down under her flannel waistband and right between her legs. A loud moan leaves her lips as I rub over her clit with my thick thumb, pressing down and applying just the right amount of pressure. “Cord, right there. Keep touching me there.”

Fuck me. I should’ve done this months ago. Slipped my hand into her pants while we were watching a movie and played with her wet pussy. She would’ve spread her legs wide for me and begged for more.

“Hey, kids!”

Oh shit! Our parents are home. I quickly release her breast on a pop and pull my hand out from under her pants. Piper immediately panics and scrambles to right her clothes as she sits up. She’s still fixing her shirt when our parents come walking into the room. They both stop midstep with an awkward look on their faces, looking at each other like they’re not exactly sure what to do.

“Sorry,” her mom says, her cheeks redder than when she walked into the room. “Um…I guess we should’ve given you guys a heads-up that we were heading back early. Looks like we interrupted.”

She gives my dad a sheepish grin, shaking her head. Talk about awkward. They know exactly what they just walked in on. But apparently, they’re not surprised by it. Nor are they upset.

Piper looks at her mom then looks at me. Her eyes practically bugging out of their sockets. She’s just as shocked by their reaction. There isn’t an ounce of concern or anger.

“So you …” Piper swallows hard. “You know?”

Her mother laughs, and my dad struggles to hold back a chuckle. “Yeah. I mean it’s not hard to figure out when you two are always snuggled up together and sleep in the same bed at night.”

We were merely cuddling, but I’m glad they were under the wrong assumption all this time. They’ve already accepted our relationship, and now my girl and I don’t have to live in secret.

“And you’re okay with it?” Piper asks, still in shock.

“At first, we weren’t sure what to think,” her mom admits. “But we know you two are teenagers full of raging hormones and that since you’re not related by blood it was always a possibility you’d form crushes on one another, especially since you two are so close.”


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