Her Stepbrother's Secret Desire

by Terry Towers

  "When Chloe?"

  "Well, I've always had a crush on you."

  "Uh-huh."

  "Well, yeah. You were always so good-looking, and popular throughout school. I was always jealous of the other girls and hurt that you never saw me – like that."

  "I didn’t. At first. But the day I caught you in that hot tub with Calvin, something snapped in me… I was so angry. He was taking something that somewhere down the line I’d subconsciously claimed as my own. At first I thought it was a brotherly, protective thing, but it didn’t take long to realize that wasn’t the case at all."

  She shrugged. "It's not like we could have done anything about it even if you had realized and felt the same way. As for the seduction..." She grinned. "The day I arrived here."

  Ryker leaned over and kissed her shoulder. "You realize this is going to change everything."

  Chloe closed her eyes and sighed. His lips moved across her collarbone, placing a string of butterfly kisses, to the center of her chest. "I think we're already past worrying about things changing."

  His hand slid down, over the curve of her hip and down her outer thigh. "True, but we can still stop this. We might be able to..." He kissed between her breasts, and then nipped at her nipple through the sheer material. Chloe whimpered, her hand travelling down his chest and to his semi-hard cock.

  "I don't want to go back, Ryker."

  ~*~ TT ~*~

  Ryker

  As he looked down at Chloe, her body so responsive, her eyes closed as she basked in the feel of his hands on her, Ryker knew he too didn't want to go back to how things had been. Of course her soft, delicate hand gently caressing his cock wasn't helping him keep a clear mind either.

  "Me neither sweetie," he murmured, kissing the valley between her breasts a second time.

  "I want to feel you, Ryker. I need it." Chloe rolled over to her back and spread her legs slightly, inviting him to explore.

  Ryker's fingers travelled up her inner thigh, slowly, tormenting her, though he wasn't sure who was being tortured more by his slow progress – her or him.

  He pushed the hem of her silk skirt up until it was bunched around her hips. Despite the darkness of the room, he could see the evidence of her desire, saturating the material of her thong. Hooking his thumbs in the string of her thong, he slowly pulled it down her thighs, and past her calves, then off.

  He ran his index finger along her slit, gathering her juices. She was so soft, so beautifully wet for him. His cock jerked in her hand, and he groaned softly.

  Chloe's eyes fluttered open and she watched him bring his finger to his lips, licking off her juices. "Ryker, please." She released his shaft and slipped her hands around his waist, urging him onto her.

  He resisted her urging, instead rolling to his back and pulling her up onto him, so that she was straddling his waist. His dick peeked out from between her legs as she leaned over him, kissing his chest.

  "Hmmmm. Okay, this works too." Her eyes met his and she smiled a wickedly devilish grin that was both adorable and sexy as hell.

  "I much prefer this view," he confirmed, his eyes lowering from hers to focus on her breasts straining against the sheer teddy. Her smile widened as she grasped his dick between her legs and began to gently stroke him. The feel of her stroking in combination with the intense lust in her eyes was driving him insane as he waited to feel her surrounding him.

  Chloe leaned backwards onto him, arching her back. Her breasts pressed tighter against the material, her nipples begging to be freed.

  "You're driving me crazy, baby," he groaned through gritted teeth, his hands running along her inner thighs.

  "Well, you've been driving me mad all week." She straightened up and began to run the head of his dick back and forth along her slit.

  He inhaled sharply, his fingers digging into her thighs. He was afraid that if he had to wait much longer, he'd be forced to roll her onto her back and slam his cock deep into her. "Damn Chloe, when it comes to you, I'm not that patient of a man."

  Chloe stopped her teasing and pressed his dick at her entrance, the head of his cock just barely entering her. His hands tightened onto her legs and he bucked his hips up, plunging his shaft deep into her. Her tight, warm pussy took him in completely, and he groaned out loud, savouring the feel of her.

  She cried out, her back arching, her head falling back as her long dark curls cascaded down her back. Bracing her hands on his knees behind her, she tried to steady herself on his dick. She kept him buried within her for over a minute. She felt so good, like his cock was finally where it belonged, in the woman created just for him.

  "Oh fuck, sweetie. You feel better than I imagined you would."

  "Mmmm." She looked down at him briefly, a soft smile of satisfaction on her lips.

  She began to move on him, her hips rotating in circular motions as she slowly moved up and down on him. Ryker watched her body moving and gyrating on him; it was easily one of the sexiest, most sensual things he'd even seen and was just as – if not more – arousing than the feel of her surrounding him.

  "Dammit Chloe, take it harder – faster." He gritted his teeth, trying to contain his excitement.

  Her slow and steady pace didn't last long. She quickened her pace on him, moving faster, harder, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him, begging him for his cum. Ryker groaned, grabbing her hips in his hands and pulling her down tighter onto him with each downward thrust, while bucking his hips up to meet her. Their bodies worked in perfect unison, giving and taking pleasure from each other.

  Her whimpers and moans became more frequent and louder as her pace became more frantic, her breasts bouncing with the movement.

  "Oh Ryker! Soooo good. Oh my God!"

  His balls were aching, his need for release coming quickly – too quickly. He pushed down the need, his desire to feel her coming over his cock stronger than his physical need at that moment.

  "Come for me, baby. Come over my cock."

  She moaned louder, bucking wildly over him, her hair fanning out wildly around her head, her breasts bouncing under the sheer material, enticing him.

  "Oh my God. Yes! So good!" Her fingernails dug into his thighs, her body tensing. As she slammed onto him a final time, her body shuddered over him, her pussy clenching and releasing a flood of nectar over his dick and balls.

  Ryker groaned, the feel of her warm nectar bringing him close to the brink. Not being able to hold back any longer, he flipped her to her back, taking care to keep himself fully entrenched in her quivering heat. Remaining settled between her legs, he began to ram into her without mercy.

  She cried out and moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him into her with each inward thrust. Her hands wrapped around his waist, her nails leaving long scratch marks down his back – but he barely noticed. All that mattered was her inviting canal and his impending climax.

  "Oh yes. God yes! I'm going to come again! Oh Ryker!" She bucked and thrashed wildly under him as he lowered his lips to hers, claiming them roughly – savagely.

  The taste of her mouth was so sweet. The feel of her body so soft. The smell of her floral and inviting. It was all too much, the sensations overwhelming him to the point that there was no way he could have held back any longer if he wanted to – which he didn't.

  Pulling his lips from hers so he could look into her eyes, he slammed into her a final time and shuddered as his balls tightened, his shaft throbbed and a stream of his cum rushed from him to fill her needy core.

  She moaned, biting at her lower lip and closing her eyes as her pussy unleashed another rush of her juices. Their fluids mixed within her core, flooding her pussy and surrounding his cock.

  Her legs tightened around his back, pulling him in as tight as possible as she was overtaken by a second and third orgasm, each one a little less dramatic than the last until her body went lax under him and she was left panting.

  Not wanting to leave her deliciously warm core immediately, Ryker lowered h
is body onto her, bracing his weight up with a hand at either side of her head. He lowered his lips to hers again, kissing her softly.

  ~*~ TT ~*~

  Chloe

  Chloe grinned. She imagined that her grin was big and goofy but she didn't care. She'd never felt so good. She'd only been with a couple other men before him and they were nothing compared to what she'd just experienced.

  "So, not bad?" he teased, kissing her lightly.

  She could feel her face flush, slightly embarrassed that she was so readable. She chewed at her lower lip, looking up at his green eyes gleaming with humour and satisfaction.

  "Yeah, it was okay. I might consider doing that again," she teased back.

  "Oh, you're going to turn into a little smartass on me, huh?"

  He rolled onto his back, bringing her with him. Straddling his torso, she became aware of her teddy still hiked up around her waist. It felt way too constricting so she quickly removed it, tossing it to the floor so she could feel his skin on hers, before leaning forward on him and stretching her body over his.

  "Well, I don't see why that should change." She kissed his chest and then trailed a line of kisses across his collarbone. Folding her arms over his chest, she placed her chin on her arms, keeping her eyes locked to his.

  "I see." His hands slid down her back until he reached her bare ass and gave her a quick slap.

  "Ouch!" Chloe's body jerked over him, her eyes narrowing at him in a mock scowl.

  "Get used to it." His hands slid past her ass to her pussy lips. His fingers didn't go any further, lingering at her entrance, teasing her. "Maybe you'll come to like it. Then I'll have to switch to another form of punishment."

  Chloe rolled her eyes at him. "So what changed your mind?"

  His hand left her entrance to brush a strand of hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. The gesture was so sweet and intimate, her whole body warmed. She placed a chaste kiss on his lips and then waited for his reply.

  "Because I was miserable all week fighting these feelings I have for you. It was easier when we weren't living together and only chatting on the phone, or through email, but seeing you each day was harder than I could have ever imagined. You're the sweet girl I loved teasing and playing pranks on when we were teenagers, but you're so much more to me now."

  "But what about your worry that it'll ruin things?" She didn't want to press it or God forbid give him a reason to change his mind, but she needed to know.

  "You're not just another girl to me, Chloe. I don't think I could bear not exploring the attraction between us. And I would never, ever do anything to hurt you."

  Chloe's smile widened; she'd never felt so content or sated in her life. If this was a dream she didn't want to wake up.

  Chapter 6

  Chloe

  Chloe woke up to the sound of the shower running in the other room. Smiling she stretched her hands up over her head and moaned softly. Her body was slightly sore from their night together, but that was more than fine with her. Sliding her naked body from the bed, she made her way out of her bedroom, across the living room and gently knocked on the bathroom door, opening it and entering, not waiting for an answer.

  Steam filled the room, but her eyes immediately landed on Ryker's silhouette in the shower. She eyed him for a moment, watching him lather himself up. She felt the fire ignite between her legs and she squirmed in the spot as she watched him.

  Sensing her eyes on him, he opened the shower door and poked his head out. His eyes slowly travelled down and back up her body. "Morning."

  She took a tentative step toward the shower. "You're up early."

  He motioned for her to come closer, a sexy grin touching his lips. "Come here. I have a serious hard-on that I think you might be able to help me with."

  Smiling, she crossed the room and stepped into the shower with him.

  He immediately grabbed her, hoisted her up onto his hips and pressed her back against the wet ceramic wall, his back to the water stream. His lips claimed hers roughly, flaring up the fire that was building within her. His tongue slipped past her parted lips and wrestled hers into submission, sending a shiver of pleasure and anticipation down her spine.

  Grabbing her ass cheeks in his hands he spread her wide, his thick, erect cock pressing at her entrance. She moaned against his lips, locking her legs around his waist and holding tight to him.

  In one fast, powerful motion, he rammed his shaft deep within her core and she cried out from the pleasure as his dick stretched her. As he began to jackhammer into her, the head of his cock brushed against her inner wall, hitting the G-spot with each forceful thrust.

  She pulled her lips from his and buried her face against his neck, holding tight to him. His fast and hard fucking her was a direct contrast to the slow, meticulous lovemaking of the previous night. It was fast, furious and was exciting her unlike anything she'd ever experienced. In that moment all Chloe could do was hold tight and enjoy the sensations rushing through her.

  "I've been dying to fuck you since I woke up," he growled into her ear, his voice deep, laced with his desire.

  "Oh Ryker. Oh God!" Her pussy quivered, and she moaned against his neck. His desire was so intense. It was driving her insane, and making her feel like the most desired woman in the world. She loved it.

  "Thinking of your tight pussy...was driving me crazy."

  "Mmmmm." She couldn't think; all she could do was bask in ecstasy of it all. The feel of his body against hers was almost mind-blowing. She was rapidly climbing the summit, seconds away from hitting her point of no return.

  "I need you to come with me, baby." He pulled back and captured her lips with his.

  His cock thickened within her, his thrusts becoming deeper – balls deep. She clung tighter to him, becoming lightheaded as she reached her summit. She pulled her lips from his and screamed out as she reached her climax.

  "Oh fuck, baby. Cum with me." He slammed into her a final time, pressing her hard against the ceramic tile, almost too hard but she didn't care, she was too wrapped up in the pleasure coursing through her as his dick exploded, unleashing a fury of his cum deep within her core.

  She cried out, reeling from her climax and basking in the feel of his cum filling her. Letting her head fall to his shoulder, she held tight to him, grateful for his strength and his arms holding her up.

  "I don't think I'll ever get enough of you, Chloe," Ryker whispered, kissing her temple and gently setting her onto her feet. "You okay?"

  The concern in his voice touched her. She nodded. Her legs were wobbly under her, but she was fine. "I'm more than fine," she assured him, touching his cheek.

  "Hmmmm. Then turn around here, and let me wash that beautiful body of yours."

  Excitement flashed in her eyes. She liked the idea. Doing as told she faced the stream of water with Ryker behind her.

  His arms came around her, pulling her back flush against his front as he began to gently and meticulously wash her body. Chloe let her head fall back against his shoulder and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his body and the sweet caress of the beating water. He began with her shoulders and slowly moved south. His hands gently washed and caressed every inch of her, and it felt like heaven. How could a man fuck her so hard and fast and then caress her so gently mere minutes after?

  His hands paused at her breasts, taking a moment to tease her nipples, pinching them between his fingers until they became tight nubs. His hands continued travelling, down her torso and hips until they reached her pelvis.

  "Turn around," Ryker commanded, as he crouched down behind her, taking a moment to plant a kiss on her lower back.

  Her brow furrowed, as she did as told, turning to face him. His mouth was directly in front of her mound and he placed a chaste kiss between her legs. Chloe inhaled sharply.

  "Hold onto my shoulders for support."

  "Okay."

  Once she grabbed his shoulders, he lifted a leg and draped it over his shoulder, spreading her wide for hi
m. He began to run the washcloth up the inner thigh of her leg planted on the bathtub. With every inch the washcloth moved up her leg, her breathing would accelerate. Just as he reached the apex between her legs, he began washing the other.

  "Ryker, you're getting me riled up again."

  He looked up from his task to catch her gaze and gave her a wink. "Maybe that's the idea."

  Her pussy began to throb wantonly when he dropped the cloth and began kissing his way up her inner thigh. When he reached the apex between her legs, he spread her pussy lips and licked the length of her slit, taking a moment to roll his tongue around her sensitive nub.

  "Oh my God!" She let her head fall back and closed her eyes as he licked her a second and third time. She began to gently buck against his mouth, wanting more –- needing more.

  "Mmmmm. And you taste so sweet, baby," he murmured as he gently nipped her clit.

  She barely heard the words. His tongue and fingers, which were beginning to thrust into her, were beyond divine. Her body began to move against his mouth, caught up in the sensations rushing through her.

  Slipping his fingers from her, he replaced his fingers with his tongue, thrusting his tongue in and out of her, fucking her pussy with his tongue as if it were his dick.

  "Oh Ryker." Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, leaving deep crescents in his shoulders. Opening her eyes she looked down at him, aroused seeing his face buried between her legs.

  Her legs grew weak under her. His tongue relentlessly fucking her was becoming too much. Her stomach coiled within her, becoming impossibly tight as she reached her breaking point.

  "I don't think I can take much more!" she gasped, only to be ignored. His tongue slipped out of her core to work her clit, once more making her cry out. As he slipped two fingers into her throbbing core, she couldn't handle it any longer. Feeling lightheaded, she cried out a second time as she reached her climax. A rush of her juices greeted his probing fingers as she let out another cry of relief.