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But I also know what I’m feeling at this precise moment, and there’s really no fighting that.
“So there’s really two options I have here, Luna,” Blake says, glancing up at me as his thumb runs gentle circles across my knee.
“Oh? W-what are those?”
“I can help free your foot from the couch.” He smiles. “Or I could go ahead and play out the rest of that scenario the way it’s supposed to play out.”
My heart skips a beat.
Christ, he really just said it out loud.
“Y – you would hate that,” I reply, my voice shaking like a leaf in the wind.
“Oh, I don’t know about that,” he replies, that charming smile still on his lips.
If I wasn’t blushing before, I sure am now. Stuck in a couch with short-shorts on and now I have to admit something to my older step-brother, something really embarrassing, something really don’t want to admit toanybodyat all.
“I’ve never…done that before.” It feels like I’m confessing a crime to the police.
But there. It’s out there. I said it.
But to my surprise, Blake doesn’t burst out laughing or look at me like I’m some kind of weirdo. In fact, the expression on his face changes in a kind of way that makes me feel even more desired than I was feeling a moment ago.
Despite my nerves being on high alert, I go all warm inside as he drags his eyes up my body, taking in every single inch of me.
No guy haseverlooked at me like this before. Nothing evencloseto how he’s looking at me now.
“You’re a virgin?” he asks.
“Yes.” I nod. “And I never pictured my first time being on a pull-out couch while my parents were sleeping upstairs.”
Blake smiles and leans closer, gently caressing my jawline with his finger. “Let me tell you something, Luna,” he whispers, hooking his thumb in the hem of my tank-top. “Things between men and women areneverhow you pictured them.”
And then, without hesitation, he leans right in and kisses me.
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Blake
This is wrong.This issowrong, and I’m completely aware of that when my lips press against Luna’s. I think the fact that I know it’s so wrong is one of the reasons my dick is so fucking hard as I start kissing her. That and the fact that she’s a virgin. Thatandthe fact that our parents are upstairs sleeping, blissfully unaware of the naughty business their children are getting up to just one flight of stairs beneath them.
I’ve always been a pretty vanilla guy. I’ve never had any kinks or fetishes or anything like that, but something about this scenario has me hard as a freshly milled steel rod.
I was ready to get this meeting of my new step-mom and step-sister over with so I could go out to the bar with the boys, but now all I want to do is spend every second feasting my eyes on her luscious curves and running my hands across her untouched body.
I can taste the inexperience in her kiss as I snare her mouth in mine, but that only turns me on even more. My tongue grazes against hers, so soft and so warm, and my mind fills with thoughts of all the things that I will have a chance to teach her.
My cock is screaming beneath my pants, begging to be let free as I press against her and begin to grind against the warm junction where her thighs meet. I’m just picturing her pussy slit beneath those short-shorts she’s put on to wear to bed, and it’s causing my testosterone level to rise like the sea after a heavy rain.
I have to get my dick in this girlnow.
I already have my finger hooked in the hem of her tank top, so I go ahead and pull and lift, exposing her gorgeous flat stomach that I can feel with my palm. I break our kiss and raise myself up and lift higher as I look down at her.
She knows what I want, and without even one ounce of resistance or questioning me, raises her arms and lets it happen.
The hem of the tank catches on her tits, so I add a little more pressure before it finally releases and reveals the most perfect, gorgeous, teenage breasts I’ve ever seen. Their shape is so perfect my jaw drops, and I lock eyes with her.
“You got a boob job for your eighteenth birthday.”
