RICH BOY BRIT (A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance)(77)

“So, which one first?” I asked, jumping onto the bed again, like hanging out half-naked with my stepbrother was natural.

“The pink one?” He pointed to the pink and black polka dotted bra and panty set. It was actually my favorite, and I was more than happy to try it on.

“Sure, I’ll be right back,” I said as I grabbed the set and walked to my bathroom.

“Wait,” he said. “Where are you going?”

“Do you think I’m going to change in front of you? We’re too old for that,” I said, smiling. When we were younger, getting undressed in front of each other had been no big deal, but things had changed. I had grown a set of boobs, and apparently, he had grown a rather large dick. I was not going to be around him naked unless I was prepared for the outcome I knew was inevitable.

“I was hoping,” he said as he laid back on the bed and watched me walk to my bathroom. “But that would be inappropriate.”

I nodded and cursed under my breath as I walked into the bathroom. What I wouldn’t give to have him in my arms!





TYLER


I watched my stepsister walk into her bathroom almost naked, my cock raging hard and wanting to be released. Jenn had always wound me up, but this was the first time my cock had reacted so violently. Yeah, I’d always had some sort of arousal when we were together, but I had always thought it was just because she was a girl and I would probably feel that way with any girl. But I had been wrong.

As I sat on her bed watching her, it took all the self-restraint I possessed not to jump her. Her ass, even though I had not touched it, was as firm as they came, and her breasts, though they were encased in a bra, jiggled as she walked. I wanted so much to reach out and mold them in my hands, but that was not a good idea. When she suggested trying on the panties, I thought she was joking. But I was up to seeing her put them on. Probably a bad mistake, since I was already highly strung from the little I had seen, but what man would refuse to watch a live female model for him, even his own stepsister?

I daydreamed as I waited anxiously for her to come back into the bedroom. I looked on her bed and counted five more pairs of underwear she’d have to try. I wouldn’t be able to last through them. Just sitting here, waiting for her, was weird and a mistake. With the way I felt about her, I wouldn’t be able to let her get away from me today without getting close to her in ways less appropriate. I was debating whether to be the bigger person and leave her bedroom when she peeked out of the bathroom door.

“Ready?”

I nodded.

“I’m coming.”

There was only one thing that would happen today, and before she even came out, I knew what I needed to do. I smiled as I got up and approached her, a silly thought popping into my head. She had said she was coming, and I would make her come. I giggled.

“What? You don’t like it?” She had a frown on her face.

I took a good look at my stepsister. She was stunning. Her breasts jiggled slightly as she walked. My eyes roved from her boobs to her perfectly flat belly and then to her panties.

“Like it?” she asked as she followed the trail of my eyes.

I stopped at the mound of her pussy. I could not control myself any longer. I walked up to her, took her in my arms, and claimed her lips. It had been a long time coming.





JENN


When Tyler kissed me, my world stopped. Not because I was in trouble, but because he did the one thing I had hoped he’d do all day long. No, since we’d met.

“Oh, Jenn,” he moaned as his lips claimed mine and he pulled me closer to him.

“Tyler,” I groaned involuntarily. “What are you doing?”

“Should I stop?” he whispered.

“I don’t want to stop, but this can’t be right,” I said, one part of my brain trying to think of all the reasons we shouldn’t be kissing, while the other part, my naughty and more kinky brain, wanted him to keep doing what he was doing.

“I don’t want to stop, either, and I don’t want to be right,” he said as his lips left mine. He started trailing kisses all over my body and leading me to the wall.

“We’re going to be in trouble,” I managed to moan as his lips continued south, stopping briefly at my breasts to inhale my scent.

“You smell so good,” he said as he unclasped my bra.

“You’re a pro,” I said, smiling.

“What were you saying again about getting into trouble?”

“We’re going…to…” but I didn’t finish my words. His lips engulfed my nipple in his mouth, and before I knew what was happening, he was sucking and licking my nipples like they were the last ones on Earth. “Oh gosh, Tyler,” I moaned as my legs began to weaken. I was glad we were against the wall or I most likely would have lost my balance.

“Do you like it?” he asked right before he switched breasts. His mouth was on my other nipple, licking and kissing it.

“Yeah…yeah,” I said. Of course I liked it.

“Good, because I have a lot to do to you,” he grinned.

“Gosh,” I moaned. “This is so wrong.”

“Close your eyes and just relax,” he said, pausing for effect. “But if you want me to stop. . .”

“No!” I almost yelled. Stop? How dare he stop when I had been waiting a lifetime to get him in my arms? He licked my nipples for what seemed like an eternity while I clamored to pull off his shirt and his sweatpants.