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But now…he’s gone.
The man is acting so damned moody, but holy shit if him spanking me hasn’t left a puddle between my legs. His giant hand covering my bare ass and then sneaking up and between my thighs…damn. He has no idea how close he was to making me come.
There’s an urge inside me to march right over and knock on his door, but if I do that I know exactly what’s going to happen. And I don’t know if I’m ready for that just yet. I know I definitely want him, and I want him to be my first…but not tonight. Not like this.
Sleeping is almost impossible after what happened. My dreams are filled with feeling his powerful hands on my ass and how easily he bent me over his knee. And the firm hand he used on my bare cheeks only made my pussy gush with wetness.
Finally able to fall asleep, my dreams are filled with his eyes hovering over me while he plunges himself inside me, giving me exactly what I’ve always craved for the first time.
There’s no way to resist sliding a hand between my legs and touching myself, and even I’m surprised at how wet I continue to be. A finger can’t replace what I really want, but at least it’s a start. Masturbating slowly, I intentionally let out a loud moan, hoping that he can hear me through the wall.
But I quickly realize that there are other people in the house. Still, that doesn’t stop me from getting myself into a state where just touching my sensitive clit makes me shiver in a delicious feeling of orgasm. And all I crave is more now.
I know he wants me. I just have to figure out how to get him alone and let him know that I’m absolutely sure I want him to be my first.
An idea quickly percolates in my head, knowing that he has a pretty strict routine. At least he has so far. Morning exercise. That’s the key. I’ll drive him so crazy he won’t be able to resist me.
Sliding a tank top over my head that I know shows off my tits perfectly, I pull on a pair of shorts that I would never wear to any gym. These are strictly for home use, because they’re so tight and short they leave nothing to the imagination.
Perfect for Gio to see, to let that imagination of his run as wild as possible. I want him to crave me in a way that he can’t resist no matter what. And I want it to happen the second he lays eyes on me.
A familiar sound of hardcore music is coming from the basement. My parents don’t seem to be around, at least not yet, so it’s the perfect time to execute my plan. I walk down the stairs and there he is again, his body already flexing and lightly coated with sweat. As soon as I walk in he stops lifting and drops the dumbbells on the floor with a clank.
His eyes rake over my body and I can feel his desire from across the room. He reaches over and turns the music down.
“Good morning. Did you sleep okay?” His words sound remarkably tender coming from a man who spanked me less than twelve hours ago. Walking closer to him, now he’s sitting up on his weight bench and I can see the outline of his cock under his tight shorts. My nipples are hard and I know they’re visible, which only adds to the camel toe my shorts provide for his viewing pleasure.
“I want to thank you for last night. It was so amazing. You rescued me.”
He grimaces. “It’s no big deal. After all, you’re…” I know what he wants to say, but there’s no familial ties to us at all. So everything is on the table…nothing off limits when you boil things down and look at our ‘step-sibling relationship’ for what it really is.
“I’m wondering if you can do something for me, actually?” I ask him. His eyes slide up and down my body again and all I can feel is my body shaking. It’s time to seduce him.
Chapter Seven
Gio
She’s standing there with her sexy little body in a pair of barely there shorts and a tank top that’s straining to contain her breasts as much as my shorts are struggling to keep my need at bay.
The way she’s dressed, how she’s looking at me…it’s only making me need to release my pent-up tension even more. I know our parents and the staff are right upstairs, but then again the music is turned up loud. Would they hear, even if things between us became very…audible?
It’s an important question because I’ve got blood coursing through my veins thanks to this workout and now with her here, my blood flow is only that much stronger. Logic is completely out the window and being able to hold back much of anything, especially any moans or dirty talk that were to slide from my mouth would be damn near impossible.
She steps towards me with such an innocent little look in her eye. I think she knows what she’s doing to me and it’s sadistic. I can’t touch her…right?
“Can you show me how to throw a punch?” She points at the bag. “After all, I might need to use my fists someday.”
“As long as I’m around, you won’t need to worry,” I tell her. But still, she steps in front of the bag with a cute little determined look in her eyes.
“A girl needs to take care of herself.” Her arm flashes out and hits the bag with a minor slap, her pert little breasts jiggling as she brings her hand and arm across her body to throw the ‘punch’. The bag wins round one, barely budging.
“Ow!” she cries out, and I’m unable to stifle a laugh. She looks at me annoyed.
“Here. Stand like this.”
I step closer to her and as she steps back her sexy little ass hits my thigh, almost grazing the head of my cock. I shove one foot forward into a more powerful stance. “Your jab comes from here. Straight out from the shoulder.”
I grab her arm in the process and glance down her top, seeing the valley between her sexy as hell little tits. “And then you rotate your hips,” I continue. I grab her hips and let her sexy little butt graze across my shorts while I turn her body and show her the cross. “Go jab, jab, cross. One, two, three.” Without stepping back I feel her heat against my body.
