Stranded with My Stepbrother

Chapter 12

“What are you...?” I asked as Caleb prowled right off the end of the bed, kneeling on the floor. Then he put his hands under my knees and tugged so my ass was perched right over the end of the bed.

It wasn’t until Caleb put my legs over his shoulders that I realized what he planned to do. “Caleb!”

“Shh, trust me. It’s okay.” Caleb put his mouth on my nether lips, delivering a kiss there before parting me open with his thumbs. “I’m going to taste you.”

“C-Caleb...” I said uncertainly, not sure if I was going to taste good.

Caleb gave me a long, slow lick from my virgin hole to my clit. “Mmm...” he murmured.

I was shaking with anticipation, my whole body on fire for him. “Please, Caleb. Please.”

He chuckled again, probably at my politeness, but did not leave me waiting. His clever tongue swirled up into me while he rubbed my clit with his nose.

I was so shocked by the sensation that I nearly bucked him off me, but Caleb held me down gently but firmly so he could eat me out at his own pace.

“Caleb...” I moaned, my hand fisting in his hair as my body began the first tremors of an orgasm. I didn’t want him to stop. I never wanted him to stop.

When I came, I cried out his name again, rubbing myself against his face. I could feel him lapping up my juices, swallowing the evidence of my pleasure.

I was still trembling when Caleb stood, his cock straining in his boxers. There was even a small wet spot where the tip of him touched the cotton.

“Are you going to cum on my stomach again?” I asked as Caleb slipped his cock out of his boxer shorts.

“Yeah,” Caleb said, standing over me with his cock in hand.

I swallowed, watching him stroke himself. Then I made a decision.

“Would you rather cum... inside me?” I whispered.

Caleb stilled. He squeezed his eyes shut. When he opened them again, there was a passion so raw in them that it struck me all the way to my core. And my core.

“Are you sure?” he rumbled.

I nodded and scooted back up the bed, holding his eyes, letting him see that I had no doubts.

Caleb prowled up after me. “It’s gonna hurt a bit,” he warned me.

“I kind of figured, what with that bat you’re swinging,” I joked nervously.

The intensity of Caleb’s gaze made me stop laughing, though. “I’m a big man,” he said. “You’re not scared?”

“A little,” I admitted. I held out my arms to him. “But I want my first time to be with you.”

Caleb groaned and kissed me hard. He darted his tongue into my mouth, taking my mouth the way I knew he was about to take my body.

I trusted Caleb, though. I trusted him with everything I had, everything I was. He was a good man, a kind stepbrother, and a caring lover. I wanted him, and I wasn’t going to change my mind.

While he kissed me forcefully, willing me to submit to him, his palm skimmed down over my belly and over my slit. He pressed two fingers into me, working them around carefully, scissoring them a bit.

It felt both good and uncomfortable at the same time. I suspected his cock would feel much the same inside me.

Despite the discomfort, I could feel myself getting wet for him again.

“That’s it, baby,” Caleb mumbled against my lips. “Let me get you all worked up. Just relax. I’m gonna take good care of you.”

It was the first time he’d called me “baby.” The pet name warmed my heart. “Am I your baby?” I whispered.

“Damn straight.” Caleb curled his fingers inside me again, hitting just the right spot.

This time, when I came, Caleb lifted my thigh over his hip. I had just crested my orgasm and was coming back down when Caleb lined himself up with my entrance and pushed his tip inside me.

Just the tip was enough to make me gasp.

“Baby, relax. We’ve got a lot more to go. I want you to take all of me.” Caleb began to slowly push himself deeper. “Shit, you’re tight!”