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“No, I thought… Oh, god,” I moan as he grips my ass with both hands and spreads me open.
“What did you think, Rose? That I didn’t want you like this? That I’m not a sick fuck that wants to bury his dick inside his stepsister? I can’t have you in all the ways I want, but I can do this.” His groan turns to a whisper, and I press my ass back into his hands until he hisses. Then his palm lands a smack harder than the others.
“Holden!” I cry out, my back arching. “I need more,” I beg. I can’t help the words from slipping free from my lips. I need more. I need him…
“I can’t fuck you, Rose. But I can taste you, just this once.”
“Wait!” I cry before he can spin me. “I-I want to taste you.” Slowly, I drop to my knees in front of Holden, reaching for the waistband of his pants. He drops his head back and groans at the ceiling.
“If this is how I die, I think it’d be worth it,” he tells the heavens, making me giggle as I tug his pants slowly down his hips.
“Death by blow job?” I tease, making Holden shake his head as he glances down at me.
“We need to stop,” Holden says again but makes no move to stop me.
“Tell me to stop, Holden. Tell me not to lick you. Tell me you don’t want your cock in my mouth, and I’ll stop.” I wait, just a second. When Holden doesn’t speak, I tug his pants the rest of the way down until his long cock springs free, and I take a moment to admire it.
“Fuck.”
“I’ve never touched one before,” I admit as I wrap my hand around the base and stroke up. When my fingers glide over the tip, he shivers. “Is it more sensitive here?” I ask as I stroke over the tip again.
“Yes. Very.”
“Teach me how to lick you,” I say, tentatively licking the underside of the tip, making his hips jerk forward. I test taking it into my mouth and sucking it like I would a lollipop. I’ve seen enough videos to get the idea of what I’m supposed to do but not what makes it good for Holden. I grip his shaft harder as I suck and bob my head, making his legs shake.
His hand pushes into my hair as moans slip from his lips, motivating me to push him further.
“Yes, just like that. Fuck, that feels so good, Rose. Fuck, if you keep doing that, I’ll come.”
His confession spurs me on, and I double my efforts, taking his cock deeper into my mouth until I gag. He seems to really like that, so I do it again and again until his grip on my hair tightens. Cupping his balls, like I’ve seen girls do in the videos, I caress his balls gently until salty cum coats my tongue.
I’m surprised at first but quickly swallow him down until he’s cursing my name, his hips jerking.
“Mine,” Holden practically growls when I pull away from his cock. He lifts me by my waist, tossing me back onto the bed. I giggle, watching as he pulls his pants up, tucking his cock back into his boxers.
Leaning up on my elbows, I smile as Holden takes a step toward the bed, watching me with dark eyes as I wipe the mess of cum and saliva off my chin.
“You don’t need any lessons on sucking dick, Rose. That was fucking heaven.”
“Will you let me do it again then?” I ask, lifting a brow.
“Fuck y–”
“Rose?” I hear as the door pushes open, and Holden spins to face whoever just walked into a room I thought was fucking locked!
A few seconds either way, and we would have been caught red-handed. Hell, Holden might still have red hands!
“Fuck, Nash, you scared–”
“Amy is here,” Nash cuts Holden off, and judging by the way my stepbrother’s back goes rigid, Amy isn’t someone he wants to see.
“Shit on my dick,” Holden curses as Nash’s eyes land on me.
“Yep,” is all Nash says, clearly distracted. “Now seemed like the best time for a teaching moment, hm?”
“I’m not complaining.” I shrug, wiping my thumb across my bottom lip as I hold Nash’s gaze.
“You will be if Amy gets up here and gets a whiff of what's going on between you two,” Nash counters, making me frown. He moves around Holden, making his way closer to the bed. I scoot to the edge, about to stand, but Nash blocks me unless I want to press my body up against his. Which, I do. Except I do not want to betray his request to keep my hands to myself.
