The Stepbully She Craves

Chapter 11

“I’ve been in love with you for four years, baby.” I give her zipper another tug, wanting to look down and finally get a look at my beautiful girl, but I need to make my feelings clear first. She needs to know this isn’t just about sex for me; this is about us taking the next step. It’s about facing the world and our parents and being willing to suffer the backlash. It’s about love, life, and one day having a family of our own. I know Piper is the one for me. And one day, I hope to make her my wife.

“I want you, sis. No one else.” I brush my thumb across her rosy cheek, feeling the warmth on my skin. She’s so damn pretty. “The only reason I spent time with Jenny this afternoon was because we had to create the plan for the fundraiser.”

The football team along with the cheerleaders are hosting a car wash to raise money for the Fright Ball. And if it weren’t for the fact that it’s happening this Sunday and we needed to come up with a schedule ASAP, I would’ve told the girl to leave. By the time Jenny and I were done, Piper had already left for Lexie’s house. And I had to get to work.

“So why didn’t you tell me that, Cord? You shoved me into my seat and then jumped out of the car. It felt like you didn’t want to be seen with me.”

I grip the back of her neck and pull her close. “I want the entire world to know you’re mine, baby. I was just worried you’d freak out if she saw us together. I know you, Pipe. You’re my good little girl. You hate attention. And you know once Jenny gets wind of us, everyone in the entire school will know we’re a couple.”

Her eyes light up at the word. “We’re a couple? As in boyfriend and girlfriend? But what about our parents, Cord?” The light suddenly dims.

This is what I was worried about. Her fear of disappointing our parents. But in my gut, I don’t believe they’ll be mad. I think they might be concerned. Definitely shocked. But I don’t think they’ll cut us out of their lives or disown us. We’re adults now, so it’s not like we’re young kids with silly crushes. We know exactly what we want. At least…I do.

I press my forehead to hers, breathing in her sultry scent, wishing we were at home, wrapped in each other’s arms. “We can wait on telling them if you want. Maybe when we come back for a visit from college, we can break the news. But honestly”—I peer straight into her eyes—“I love you so much, I don’t care what they think. It’s never going to be like this with anyone else, baby. You’re it for me.”

Her lips fall forward, pressing against mine, and my chest thumps harder. I think I’ve managed to finally get her on the same page. I think my struggle is over.

“We have to keep it a secret,” she whispers between my lips, her tongue sweeping out to tease mine. “Just until we move out. Then we can tell them.”

I nod against her mouth, then tug her head back and deepen the kiss. The fire now burning in my veins. “Whenever you’re ready, baby. But just so you know, I’m still going to be in your bed every night.” I’ll sneak in at night and sneak out in the morning if I have to, but I’ll be sleeping next to my girl—and fucking her senseless.

I release her mouth so she can catch her breath, and take a step back to finally get a look at my beauty. I reach for the stretchy material and pull her suit apart, revealing absolute perfection. Her huge breasts are hanging free, rosy fat nipples stiff as peaks, and herbare pussy is on full display.

I bite my fist on a groan. My virgin dick heaves between my legs, and I’m struggling not to lose control and come in my pants. Never in all my fantasies did I ever picture something so incredible.

“Damn, baby. You’re in so much trouble.”

“Why?” She looks at me with that naïve innocence shining through. She has no clue just how beautiful she is.

“Because there’s no way I’m going to be able to keep my hands off you.”

I drop my head down, running my lips right over the tops of her mounds. Kissing over one slope, then the next. I keep going lower, working my mouth around the bottom curve, and again the other. When I finally slide up and latch onto one of her thick nipples, she throws her head back on a wild moan. Her breast thrusting deeper inside my mouth.

I suction around her tight peak and start drawing out her pleasure. My cock is fighting a battle not to ejaculate before she even touches me. This moment is even hotter than my first wet dream. A few more pulls on the one and I move to the other side,making sure I suckle her with equal fervor.

My hand sneaks its way down to her mound and I start to rub over her swollen button,making her squirm even more. It’s so soft and plump, and so responsive for me. I wonder what she’ll do when I put my mouth on her. I think it’s time to find out.

I start kissing my way down her stomach, slowly inching my way to the place I’ve been dying to taste. There have been one too many times that I’ve snuck the panties out of her laundry basket and held them to my nose while I beat myself off. Now, I’m going to finally get a real taste.