I can’t break.
I can’t give Nate what he wants. Not just yet.
I walked into the apartment and it was quiet except for the running water. Nate is probably in the shower. I went into my room; it was exactly how it was left. Messy. I walked toward his bathroom.
“Hey, Nate. Do you wanna grab something to eat today?”
“Sure, yeah. You can choose, Lily.”
I walked away from the door and started to look up places where we could eat.
“Lily,” Nate yelled from the bathroom.
“Yeah?”
What did he want?
“Can you come here?”
I slowly walked to the door.
“Yeah.” I stood in front of the door, getting a tingling feeling my stomach.
“Can you bring me my towel? It’s in the living room.”
I walked over to the blue towel next to all the clean clothes, then back at the door.
“I’ll just leave the towel in your room.”
“Just bring it in, Lily.”
I know he has been teasing me for the past week, but this was a new level. I can’t go in. I don’t have that amount of control.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea. I’ll just leave it in your room.” I replied.
“Lily.” He used his commanding voice.
My body listened as I opened the knob. The steam fogged up my vision, I instantly closed my eyes.
I can’t break.
He grabbed the towel out of my hands.
Nate chuckled. “You can open your eyes, Lilypad.” He said emphasizing my new nickname.
I opened my eyes, he was biting his lip as he looked me up and down. My face turned from the hot room and his wet body. It was like the time we kissed all over again.
“I’m leaving now.” I moved toward the door until Nate grabbed my wrist and closed the door. That was my only escape from not losing control.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
I let out a little whimper. The steam in the bathroom built up from the running hot shower. I felt a little lightheaded from the humid room, but mostly from the lack of blood flowing to my head.
“I-I thought I would go.” I swallowed. “And look up places to eat.”
I can’t break.
There is still hope. He unbuttoned my blazer and threw it on the ground.
“I think it would be best if we got you cleaned up for your second interview.”
My eyes widened.
“I just got the call today from… my friend.”
He started to unbutton my dress shirt. I looked up at him.
Was he lying to me?
He stopped.
Nate knew I was trying to figure out if this was real or not. “It’s real, Lillian.”
I took his word. At this point, my body didn’t care if he was lying or not. He continued to unbutton my shirt. I started to feel insecure about my body once he got the last button undone. He tossed my shirt to on the ground. He stared at my breasts inside of my black bra.
“You. Are. Stunning.” He dropped to his knees.
Nate brought his hand up my leg reaching for my stocking. He grabbed it and rolled it off then he moved to my left leg, but this time he gently touched my pussy.
I gasped, not expecting him to go there yet.
“Wow, you're already wet.”
I nodded.
“Just how I like it.”
He rolled off my other stocking and headed for my skirt. He was taking his sweet ass time and it was killing me.
“Please,” I begged him, looking down at his large cock.
Nate unzipped my skirt, it slid down my legs and fell to the ground. Here I was, begging for my stepbrother in only a bra and panties.
“Please.”
“Please, what?” He played stupid.
He got up to his feet, but not without his dick grazing my leg.
“Please,” I begged again.
He knew exactly what I wanted. I moved my hand toward his cock, ready to feel his bulge.
Nate grabbed my wrist, hard and carefully, “Where do you think you’re going, sweetheart?”
He pressed me against the door but avoided to touch me with his cock. Nate knew he was in control, but he wasn’t going to give me I wanted until I was on all fours, begging. He pressed his lips against my lips, my pussy pulsed for him. He bit my lip and growled. I can’t take it anymore. I want his cock. No. I NEED his cock.
“Please, Nate, can I NEED your cock. Please.” I whimpered the words.
The heat in the shower was making both our bodies sweat and shine.
“Lil’ sissy wants big brothers cock that badly?” He grabbed my hair with one hand and started to push me down.
“Yes. Please!”
I slid down the door, waiting to face his erect cock. My body was craving his meat.
“Yes, I want big brothers cock.” I panted. “I need it.”
He grabbed his towel and dropped it to the ground.
“Oh. My. God.” I blurted out without thinking.
It was. Big. So big. He was thick. The veins on his cock, matching veins on his forearms. He adjusted his hands and grabbed my hair.
“You need it?” He asked.
“Yes. I NEED it.” I looked up at him.
He guided me towards his cock. I opened my mouth awaiting his taste. I wanted to please every inch of him. I stuck out my tongue to reach his dick faster. His head touched the tip of my tongue. I moaned as I swallowed his head and moved down his shaft. Nate’s cock pulsed as I moved down lower. I moaned when I got to my limit. I couldn’t take any more of him and I was only halfway there. He let out a satisfying gasp as if no girl has ever gotten this far.
“That’s my girl.” He grunted.
I looked up at his green eyes. He was biting his lip as he fucked my face. I felt him hit the back of my throat and it felt so good. I wanted to satisfy my big brother. I wanted to make him crave me the way I craved him.
He grabbed my hair a little bit tighter and I knew he was going to make me go deeper. And I was ready to take all of him.
I took a deep breath as he fucked my face a little bit then all of a sudden, I was deep throating him. All of him. His cock was all the way down my throat, but I still wanted more. I grabbed his firm ass and pressed him into to me while I still had some oxygen.
“OH, FUCK!” He yelled, amazed that I wanted more of his cock.
He let go of me and I dropped on all fours, panting for air. I gave him a smile as he fell back and sat on the toilet seat. He watched me crawl to him.
“I told you, you’ll ‘come crawling to me on all fours wanting something bigger.’”
His abs contracting from breathing heavily. I crawled over to him going straight for his cock. I wanted more of him.
But he stopped me, he grabbed my throat gently, before I could even place my mouth over his dick. “You're done for today.” He winked.
What? No! I still wanted more.
“B-but but.” I wanted to rip my panties off and sit on his dick.
Nate picked me up. “Don’t worry you, will get a lot more of him.” His sexy wink gave my body a chill.
He wrapped his hands around my bra and unhooked it.
“Now, let’s see what you're hiding.”
My bra dropped to the ground, exposing my hardened nipples.
“Wow. Just wow.”
He grabbed a nipple and pulled me a little closer to him. He sucked on one nipple and with the other, he gave it a nice twist. I moaned from Nate’s touch. I’ve never had a man who knew what he was doing. He knew how to make me go wild.
Nate released my breast and pushed me back.
“Turn around.” He demanded.
I listened to him.
“Bend. Over.” He moaned.
I did as my big brother commanded.
“Good girl.” He grabbed my panties and slid them down to the ground, exposing my aroused pussy and ass.
“
Very. Good. Girl.” He grunted.
I looked behind me; he was gripping his cock while admiring the view. He let out a little moan. My pussy twitched for him.
Nate noticed.
“Oh. Do you like it when your big brother moans?”
He brought his fingers toward my clit, giving it a rub and tease. Nate started to rub against my pussy lips and then slowly slid one finger inside me like it belonged there.
I took a deep breath like it was my last. He curled his finger and found my g-spot. I felt like I could cum any second. He took a bite of my ass as I let out another moan from his magic finger. Nate turned me around. He devoured my breast and went back into my pussy, but this time with two fingers.
“FUCK!” I tried to push him away. It was getting too intense. But he just sucked on my nipple a little harder while he curled his fingers toward my orgasm.
I let out a loud moan.
My body began to tremble. Nate’s piercing eyes penetrated my mind. He stopped sucking and began nibbling at my nipple, letting out a sexy roar.
I let out one final moan before I orgasmed all over his fingers. I tensed up and started to move my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. I wanted this to last forever. I wanted to feel this deep, hard, and powerful orgasm forever.
Nate slid his fingers out of my pussy, rubbing my sensitive clit on his way out. He toyed with my clit for a few seconds, sending shocks through my body.
I whimpered.
Nate’s throbbing cock was dripping with pre-cum. I loved how much he got turned on by finishing me off. He sucked on his fingers.
“Tasty.” He smirked.
An electric chill covered my body. He took one more bite of my nipple and turned me toward the shower. Nate got up and moved behind me. He slapped his hard cock on my ass a few times.
“Well now. You can't be the only one to cum.”
I looked over my shoulder to watch him stroke himself. His large cock looked even larger in his hand. He was aggressive, as though he couldn't hold it in anymore.
“Please, Nate. Cum for me.” I shook my ass, bringing it closer to his cock.
The slap on my ass echoed through the shower. I let out a loud blissful moan. He grabbed my ass tight and started to grunt loudly.
Nate was ready to cum for me.
“Please. Big brother-” I panted.
I was interrupted by Nate’s loud booming roar as his cum slapped one of my ass cheeks and he spewed his white goodness all over me. I moaned with him.
Why was this turning me on so much?
I let out a moan, feeling the warmth of his cum on my ass. Nate panted, trying to catch his breath. He grabbed my chin and pulled me toward his lips. He gave me a passionate kiss like we haven't kissed in years.
God. I loved how he made me feel like his dirty little toy, but also his most treasured possession.
“Now clean up for your big brother.” He slapped my ass. Hard. Like he was marking his territory. “We need to celebrate.”
He walked away into his room, never breaking eye contact with me. I stepped into the hot shower, relishing the feeling of the water as it hit my body.
He was right. I did end up crawling to him on all fours.
Wanting something bigger.
Wanting my… stepbrother’s cock.
11
Nate
Nate the Dog
“SHIT!!!”
I jumped out of my sleep as Lily’s troubling voice echoed the apartment. My head throbbing from the one to many beers I had yesterday. Thank god, I was working from home today.
I rolled out of my bed concerned about Lily. She wasn’t in the living room or kitchen. But her room was being filled with different curses I’ve never heard her use.
“Son of a fucking-Shit! Where the hell is my motherfucking-”
I knocked on her door.
The door swung open. She looked like a hot mess who was about to burst out into tears.
“Lilypad? What’s wrong?”
“I woke up late and I can’t find my laptop.” She whined.
She looked over at her clock, which had a pillow on it. Her whole room looked like it had gone through one hell of a storm.
“I’m going to miss my interview with Prime Design if I can’t find my laptop on time. And my head hurts so much.” She pouted up at me.
Oh shit. We might have celebrated too hard last night at the bar. I completely forgot she had her second interview this morning with Mr. Prime. I gave her a tight hug, feeling her cheek press against my bare chest. She seemed a little bit relaxed until she started to breathe heavily again.
“Okay. It’s okay.” I stroked her hair. “I’ll get my laptop and set up the call and all you have to do is get cleaned up.” She sniffled, nodding into my chest.
Lily disappeared into her room and I went to grab my laptop. I set it up in the dining room. I think this is the best place to have a video call. I sat on each side of the table trying to figure out which side had the best lighting.
This call needs to go perfectly. After our little fun in the bathroom yesterday, we went to Millennial Park, but she had been very distant.
She would pull away from me and she wouldn’t even hold my hand. She played it off as she didn’t want people to see, but I knew it was something else. After a few drinks, she told me she didn’t want to have sex with me until she knew she was 100% sure she was getting the job.
She wants to have a career or a source of income in case something goes… bad. In other words, she wanted a backup plan in case she needed to move out. I felt my heart crack a little when I heard her say this.
I didn’t want her to move out. I didn’t want anything bad to happen between us, but there was always a possibility. Especially if she found out. I agreed with her, respecting her choice, but she knows I’m not going to give up on her that easily.
We might not be able to have sex, but we can still do other stuff. I’ll just make her crave me, one tease at a time. I’m not going to give up on her.
“Nate!” She yelled.
I rushed into her room.
“I need your help!!!” She was standing on a pile of clothes wearing only a blue button-down shirt and black panties.
My eyes caressed her legs. I wanted her right then and there.
I want to slide her panties to the side and slip my cock inside of her. Feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy wrap around me. I let out a faint involuntary moan.
“Nate! I’m serious!” Lily snapped me out of my trance.
Get it together, Nate. Put on your big brother pants and help your little sister.
“Sorry.” I looked up, trying to ignore her body. “What do you need help with?”
“I don’t know what to wear! I only have FIVE minutes!” She was on the verge of crying.
“Nononono. No crying.” I looked around the floor. Picking up an olive-green blouse that matched her eyes.
“Here. This will look good.”
“What about pants?”
“You don’t need pants. He won’t be able to see your legs.”
I walked away, heading toward the laptop getting everything set up. She sat down at the end of the dining room table and logged into her account with only one minute to spare. Lily was so nervous she was sitting at the very edge of her seat.
“Lily, you’re going to do fine. Don’t worry.” I gave her a warm smile, hoping it would relax her.
She smiled shyly. “Can you sit with me?”
I pulled a chair over next to her. It was all up to her now. I made the second interview happen, but it’s up to her to nail it. The call rang through. It was him, but she didn’t accept it right away. She took a few deep breaths, letting a few seconds pass then accepted the call.
“Hello, Lillian.” Mr. Prime said. “I just wanted to let you know that this is going to be a quick interview. These questions aren’t your standard interview questions, it’s more for me to get to know you and if your personality fits our company.”
> “Okay, sounds perfect.” She nodded.
“So, what are your hobbies?” Mr. Prime asked immediately.
Lily seemed stumped by this question.
“Hmm… well, I enjoy painting, photography, dancing, but most of all I really enjoy reading.”
“Mystery, Romance, Autobiography’s, or Fantasy books?”
“Mystery. Without a doubt.” She giggled.
“By any chance have you read Madaline Carring’s new book?”
“Oh my god. Yes!” Her nerves melted away.
They talked for a few minutes about the book until Mr. Prime got back to the questions.
“What motivates you? Either in your life or work?”
“Passion. I want to be so passionate about something that it drives me to be the best I can be. I want to wake up in the morning and go to sleep knowing that I am passionate about my career or just the people in my life.” She glanced at me.
I could listen to her talk all day.
“So, is that how you feel about Prime Design?”
“Yes.” She didn’t hesitate. “When I walked into Prime Design it felt like… home. Sure, I might have been overdressed and looked like I didn’t belong there.” They chuckled.
“But it felt like home. I know it’s silly to think that way, but it did. It felt like a place I want to work for and a place I would be proud to represent my name and skills.”
Mr. Prime didn’t say anything and then he sighed.
“Well… That’s exactly what I wanted. I created Prime Design for my co-workers. I wanted to create a place so comfortable that my employees feel like family. A place where they can create the best work they have ever done. It’s not about the money; it’s about creating something you are proud of and then showing it off to the world. It’s the main reason why companies like our design and marketing so much.”
Their conversation started to become more and more informal, like a couple of best friends who haven’t seen each other in years. They were like two peas in a pod, both with the same personality and drive to succeed.
I zoned out the conversation and focused on Lily. Her almost naked body was just a foot away from me. Well, maybe I can just… I moved my hand on her thigh. Lily froze mid-sentence. She cleared her throat and went back to her interview, but not without shooting a stare at me. I stroked her leg moving my hand toward her pussy. Her glances became intense and furious. I knew I was going to get in trouble, but I wanted to see how far I could take it.
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