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I let out a heavy grunt, a few octaves deeper, trying to mask the sound of my voice.
“Yes,” she pants. She’s watching me beat my cock like it’s the hottest thing she’s ever seen, and maybe it’s what all men tell themselves when they watch her do this, but I swear she’s actually enjoying it. Her cheeks are turning pink and her legs are fidgeting, and the pleasurable sounds seeping through her lips sound genuine. And I should know. It’s literally my job to know what sounds real and what sounds fake, and fuck me…this is real.
Another one of my grunts echoes through my empty room, and she answers with her own breathy cry. “I’m gonna come,” she says, her voice strained. “Stroke harder, Drake.”
And I do. I’m handling my cock so hard, I’m surprised it doesn’t break.
“Finger yourself,” I tell her, and she gasps for a minute at the sound of my voice.
Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.
My own words replay in my head as I try to decide if that really sounded like me or if it was just strained enough to pass for someone else.
“I wish you were here to do it for me,” she replies, clearly not recognizing my voice, but even as she says that, one of her fingers curls between her folds, disappearing inside her as she cries out. Then she looks back at the phone and pumps at the same rhythm that I am.
“Come with me, Drake.” She moans loudly.
“I’m coming,” I whisper in a deep raspy voice.
Her eyes don’t leave the screen as I unload all over my own chest. Her attention is rapt on the seed I’m spilling, and then a moment later, I watch her abs contract, her eyes squeeze shut, and her thighs close around her hand as she lets out a cry of pleasure that makes me want to come again.
The only sound for a few long minutes is our heavy breathing, the camera still focused on the pools of cum on my chest.
When Mia does finally open her eyes, she looks momentarily affected, as if this was as strange for her as it was for me.
“Wow, Drake…that was…a good way to end my day.”
As she sits up, I can see her attempt to reclaim her composure. A feeling of intense shame washes over me, practically knocking the wind out of me.What the fuck have I just done?Before I can even give myself a chance to reply, I swipe the app closed.
RULE #4: IF YOU FIND YOURSELF GETTING OFF TO YOUR STEPSISTER, IT’S A SIGN YOU PROBABLY NEED A BREAK.
Garrett
“Mia? Your little sister?”
“Will you please stop saying it like that?” I have my head in my hands as Emerson stares at me with a look of shock on his face. I didn’t hesitate to open up to my best friend, especially since he has no room to judge. He’s currently screwing his son’s ex-girlfriend like it’s an Olympic sport and he’s going for gold.
“Wow,” he mumbles.
“Yeah, wow.”
“So what are you going to do now?”
That’s the question, isn’t it? I can’t seem to let this go.
Something happened last night. Something I never saw coming. Obviously, she had no idea it was me on the line, but it doesn’t change the fact that I felt things for Mia I never have before. That was the single hottest moment of my life and I need to figure outwhy.
With any luck, I’ll get up to the lake house, realize there is absolutelynophysical chemistry between us and last night was a total fluke, so I can go back to being the almost-brother she can’t stand, and we can resume our lives as normal.
“Well, that’s where you come in,” I say, glancing up at my friend and business partner.
“Me?” He looks a little nervous.
“Yeah. I know it’s asking a lot, but would you mind if I take a week off to go up to my parents’ lake house? She’s up there, and maybe if I spend some time with her, I can—"
He puts up a hand. “Garrett, go.”
“Really?” That was easier than I thought.
