Drawn to You (Lover to Stepbrother)(23)

“So fucking good.” I wrap my legs around him harder.

This sounds so fucked up, but I want to get even closer to him, like I’m not already close enough even though our bodies are rubbing against each other. I want to crawl into his skin. I just want to scream and beg for more.

I grab his dick again and spring it free and my eyes bulge seeing the girth of it. That is so going to hurt when we do make love. I look up at him and his eyes are hooded as he tries to stay focused on me.

I sit on top of his dick; my panties are now the only barrier but because of my wetness, they don’t hold much of an obstacle. I grind hard, loving that I can feel more of him against me. Colin’s fingers go between our bodies and his thumb starts rubbing my clit and I bite his neck to stop myself from screaming out.

He rubs faster and I grind harder. We keep at that pace until my release hits and I bite down harder, causing him to growl, and he thrusts my body against him a few more times until he comes, making sure to point his dick towards the grass.

I look to him and he is staring right back at me. “You are amazing. I never knew foreplay could be like this. Was so fucking good.” I smile.

“Yeah, it was good. If this is what it’s like without sex, just imagine what we would be like in the bedroom,” I tease. His eyes go darker and his dick springs to life again.

“I know how mind-blowing it's going to be.” He tucks himself away and pulls up his pants. I try and look decent but he quickly pulls me into him and just holds me. “You are too good for me.” I look at him, surprised.

“I’m not.” He tucks some hair behind my ear and cups my cheek.

“You really are. I just wish I talked to you sooner, I could have been with you longer.” I cup his face and lean forward and kiss his lips slowly.

“You have me now, and I’m afraid you’re stuck with me.”

“Promise?” He chuckles.

“I promise.” He kisses me again.

“Come on, let's head back before Karen sends out a search party.” He stands and helps me up.

“Do you think everyone will know what we did?” I ask, flattening down my dress.

“You look a little flushed and happy so I think people will know something happened.” I groan. “People do worse at these parties.” That doesn’t reassure me. He entwines his fingers with mine and we head back inside and find our friends in the same spot we left them. When I get close to Karen, she gives me a knowing look.

“Have fun?” I stick my tongue out at her.

“I did, actually. Had a good scream.” I smirk and Colin chuckles next to me.

“You sleep with him?” she whispers.

“No, but I will say the only thing holding us back was my underwear.” She squeals quietly.

“That sounds so hot,” she whispers.

“It was,” Colin whispers back, obviously able to hear Karen. I nudge Colin’s arm and he squeezes me into him tighter.

We stay at the party until late and unfortunately for Karen, Aaron got too drunk and was in no state for anything sexual. We all took turns dancing as others talked. It was weird seeing my clique with Colin’s, but I’m happy there’s no drama.

I watch our friends get in cabs and when it’s just me and Colin, he entwines his fingers with mine and we start a slow walk back to my house. We talk and have moments where we are happy to be silent and just enjoy each other’s company.

I want it to always be like this. The butterflies, the fire, and spark. My mind drifts back to what we did in the garden. Anyone could have seen us, but that seems to be a problem with us. Once we are in the moment, we forget everything else exists.

“Did you have fun?” Colin asks, interrupting my thoughts.

“I did. You?” He twirls me, making me giggle.

“The best party yet.” I smile.

“You know you didn’t have to stay with me and my friends all night if you wanted to mingle.” He pulls me into him and holds my hands behind my back, pressing his front to mine.

“If I wanted to mingle, I would have told you I was going to mingle. When is it going to sink in that I need to be around you, that I hate when I’m away from you?” He kisses the top of my head.

“I just don’t want to be one of those clingy girls that need their boyfriend’s attention constantly.”

“Boyfriend?” My face blushes. Why did I have to say boyfriend?

“I didn’t mean boyfriend, boyfriend. I was just saying…” I press my head into his chest. “Just kill me now.” He lifts my chin again.

“I like hearing you call me boyfriend.” I bite my lip.

“Really?” He nods.

“That makes you my girlfriend.” This time I nod. “I like that.” He kisses me.

It takes us a couple of hours to get home as we kept stopping to kiss, but neither of us mind. We didn’t want the night to end and, most importantly, we didn’t want to leave each other.





Colin


It’s been a week since the party and Sasha and I have been inseparable. I take her to and from school. I sometimes keep my car in the school's parking lot just so we can walk to her house. It’s the times we walk when we get to know one another. I love hearing her talk, especially about music, and seeing how her face lights up when she’s passionate about something.