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“You did that because you want me to put you in your place, Cora. You don’t need to act out for that, you’ve already substantially pissed me off.”
She narrows her eyes. “How did I piss you off? I haven’t done anything?”
“Don’t be dense,” I chide. “Youleft.”
“Yeah, and most people would take that as a hint.”
“Why consider what's clearly a challenge to be a hint?”
My eyes wander to her chest, which I have a perfect view of. She’s always been shorter than me, even with the lift of her heels. I could lean down and have my face pressed between her boobs with ease. They’re a great size, each of them a soft and supple handful, a complimentary balance between her ass and hips. She’s a bit curvier than me, with a softer stomach, though still what most would consider thin.
Yoga is one of the only things that keeps me sane, and I attribute my toned muscles to the regular practice of it. I like my figure, but IloveCora’s body. We justfit.
We’re closer now, breathing the same air while I continue to look down at her. The smell of strawberry creme from her recently consumed candy has my mouth watering. I’m going to suck that taste off of her tongue by the end of the night.
“You’re a mess,” she accuses, losing the previous heat behind her words. “If you can’t go a week without seeing me, you should evaluate that.”
“I did evaluate it,” I tell her easily. “I’ve already taken action to fix my need, as you can see. I’m here, aren’t I?”
“Yeah, you are.”
She licks her plump lips, drawing my eye. Cora can play angry and upset with me, but she can’t hide what she wants. I see right through her. Her sultry doe eyes and her glossy lips right in front of me, ripe for the taking…
It’s enough of a tease to force my hand. I dive in, swooping down to capture her mouth in a fierce kiss. She’s too engulfed in the moment to push me away, angling her head to one side and parting her lips on contact. My tongue dips inside, seeking out her addictive taste.
Cora mewls, practically melting before me. I reach for her, guiding her hands by her wrists to my back, settling them into place. Icraveher touch more than anything, and the little bitch knows it. Her nails dig into the dimples of my hips, sinking hard enough to hit me with a bite of pain.
I bite back, digging my teeth into the flesh of her bottom lip, releasing her before I can do any real damage. We tug each other closer, stomachs touching, chests crushed together tight.
Panting, I pull back, leaving my lips hovering within inches of hers. “Did you like my mask tonight, baby? Did it get you wet for me?”
“Didn’t even notice it,” she lies. “You wore a mask? Musta looked just like you.”
I laugh, surging my hand into the back of her hair, pulling hard. She cries out, wincing as my grip tugs her head to the side. The flesh of her neck flashes in the blue light, and I press a soft, taunting kiss there.
“Now now, no need to be mean, Cora. You know how horny it makes me when you get your claws out.”
“You’re sick.”
“We’resick.” I flatten my tongue along her nape, taking a long lick. “I just embrace it.”
Why should I not? Who’s going to tell me I can’t have this—that I can’t haveher? Our parents? Fat chance of my dad ever telling me no and meaning it. I’m his pride and joy. The media? I’ve never given a fuck what they write about me, and I’m not about to start now. They can plaster me on the front page kissing my stepsister all they want, I wouldn’t mind seeing those candid pictures.
Besides, I like to think of the step in stepsister meaning I can juststepright over the word and ignore it. Maybe steponit with a pair of razor sharp heels for good measure.
So no, there’s really no reason why I shouldn’t get what I want.
She scoffs. “Is that what you think?”
“It’s what I know, precious girl. Just like I know later tonight I’m going to put my mask back on and have you spread out underneath me, getting dicked by my strap until you fucking cry.”
She moans, squirming in my hold. “I’m not going anywhere with you.”
“No? You’d rather I take you in front of the party? Didn’t know a week away would turn you into an exhibitionist. Hate to break it to you, babe, but no one gets to see you. Only me.”
“If you try to take me from here, I’ll scream bloody murder.”
“In a minute you’ll be too drunk on the taste of my cunt to think straight, let alone cry for help.”
