by J. L. Beck
“You got me their baby, but then again you don’t manage a multi-billion dollar company with your father…” I raised an eyebrow challenging her to try and find something that would one up that.
“You’ve got me beat Mr. Princeton.” Meg wiggled her eyebrows at me as she finished up her pizza. I had just finished mine when she crawled over the mattress from her spot and onto me.
I had learned a lot about Meg this week like where her favorite spot to be kissed was, her favorite color, how she took her coffee, and how many times she had her heart broken. She was an open book, and I was reader, thirsty for the next chapter.
“You’re looking at me like I’m your next meal…” I smiled, my cock growing stiff at the thought of finally getting to taste her. Even though I enjoyed the last week of just talking, and kissing. I couldn’t wait to slip between her thighs again and taste the sweetness the flowed from deep inside her.
“That’s because you ‘are. I’m ready. We’ve waited a week, and I thought you would be the one to act first but since you aren’t, I’ll be the one to initiate the sex…” She stood on the mattress peeling off her t-shirt, and unbuttoning her shorts.
I watched with a gaping mouth as she removed her shorts so slowly I was sure they were never going to come off.
“Fuck…” I hissed the words through my teeth. This woman had no idea the things she made me feel.
“Yes, I want you…” She leaned down, her shorts being kicked to the floor. “To fuck me…” Her blue eyes connected with mine, as she undid the button on my cargo shorts. I never in a million years would’ve thought I would be rolling around in my bed with my stepsister, but life had a way of changing you and I was seeing Meg in a whole new light.
“Can you handle my cock sweetheart? I’m not sure you’re ready for it just yet.” I placed my hands back behind my head and watched as she pulled my shorts down. I knew the moment she realized that I was stark ass naked underneath them because her gasp filled the room.
“Elijah!” She squealed, and I took that moment to flip us over, her body beneath mine to give me the chance to worship her, as a woman deserved to be worshiped.
“Yes, Princess…” I teased, kicking my shorts off the rest of the way. My rock hard cock poking against her stomach as I leaned in and peppered kisses across her silky smooth skin. Meg was beautiful, and not the kind you got from wearing a shit ton of make up.
“God, you make my body feel things it’s never felt before. Every kiss sends my body to new heights.” I choose then to nibble at the bottom of her earlobe, which in turn made her squirm against my cock.
“You better watch yourself sweetheart. My resistance to not rip off those panties right this second and fuck you senseless is just about gone.” My voice was gruff and filled with need. I was tired of waiting but I knew when it came to Meg I would wait however long it took.
“Rip em’ I want to see you try…” She challenged me and I did just as she asked. With both hands on her hips I gripped the flimsy fabric ripping it as I pulled it away from her hips. When I lifted my eyes to Meg’s blue ones she looked shocked, but she also looked turned on.
“Don’t challenge me if you don’t think...” My words were cut off when Meg’s mouth slammed into mine. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, and forced the words that I had wanted to say back down my throat.
Fuck did she know how to kiss.
My hands slipped into her hair as I pressed her body into the soft mattress while I kissed the fuck out of every single inch of her flesh. There was no part of her that she could hide from me.
“More…” She moaned as I tweaked one of her nipples through her bra.
“Shhh, sweetheart. It takes time. I’ve got to warm you up before I give you my cock… Plus I need a snack and your pussy looks ripe for the taking…” I left a trail of kisses all the way down her body while she tugged at my hair. The feeling of her nails scraping against my scalp nearly sent me over the edge.
“Elijah, just fuck me!” Meg panted, trying to push up onto her elbows. If she thought I was going to just sink deep into her tight pussy and not make sure she was drenched with need before doing so then she obviously didn’t know the kind of man that I was.
“No can do Princess. Sit tight. I hear the dinner bell…” I laughed against her belly as she slammed back against the mattress in frustration. My hands trailed over her hips, and then down to her V before moving to the apex of her thighs to open her up further for me.
My eyes honed in on the prize. She was freshly shaven without a single scrap of hair in the way and all I could think about was diving in to lick her from bottom to top. God, she was fucking perfect.
“Elijah, I need you…” Her plead for me was all it took to break my resolve. Without a care in the world, I sunk my fingers into her legs, and pulled her ass all the way to edge of the bed. Once there, I spread her as wide as I could, and slipped two fingers into her tight hole, relishing in the fact that she was already soaked with need for my cock.
“You’re so fucking wet already… You want my cock that badly don’t you?” She looked up at me, lust in her eyes and I knew then that my heart would forever be set on one woman: her.
She nodded her head yes, as she bit her lip trying to stifle her moans so Evan and want the cleaning maids wouldn’t hear her.
“Use your words…” I growled, flicking my tongue against her clit. She shoved the straps of her bra down and released her tits from the cups, her hands grabbing at them instantly.
“Please fuck me…” She whimpered. I shook my head, and turned my flicks into sucks, taking that sweet little numb of hers, and turning it inside out. Meg withered against my tongue, her entire body convulsing as the release she begged for so badly rose up like a wave, and crested. The tension inside of her, releasing like a rubber band that had been pulled too tight.
“Elijah!” She cried out, as she fell apart against my tongue and fingers, her pussy squeezing me so tightly as she came down from her orgasm. There was nothing like watching a woman come, and it was even better when it was someone you longed for.
Gripping my length in my hands, I pumped myself a couple times before moving up the bed and over top Meg. Her hands trailed over my chest, and her eyes told me all the things that she couldn’t say right then and there.
“Next time you come Princess, it’s going to be all over my cock.” I brushed my lips against hers, before gripping my length and centering it at her entrance.
Chapter Nine
Meg
Elijah’s lips brushed against mine in the most sensual way. I was still reeling from my orgasm, but I couldn’t get over how reactive my body was to his words and touch. I could feel the head of his cock at my entrance and wondered how badly it was going to hurt as he slid inside me.
“Is it going to hurt?” I blurted out, hoping I hadn’t ruined the moment. Elijah focused his eyes locked on mine, shifting between my face and where our bodies connected as one.
“A little, maybe…” His voice was strained as he pushed a little further inside of me. I could feel my muscles stretching to accommodate his large girth.
“Ahhh…” I moaned so loud, I was sure everyone could hear me. Elijah stopped moving his entire body was shaking as he stared at me with concern in his chocolate colored eyes.
“Did I hurt you? I’m so fucking sorry Meg…” His hand moved from beside my head, and to my cheek where he cupped it tenderly.
“No, you didn’t hurt me. It felt good.” I assured him with a smile. I knew he didn’t believe me fully but I was ready to get this done and over with and see how much fun having sex could be.
Sweat formed against his brow as he slid all the way inside me, a burning sensation spreading through my pussy as his length stretched me like I’d never been stretched before.
“You’re so fucking tight and perfect. It’s like we were made to be.” Elijah spoke through clenched teeth, his muscles bulging as he tried to restrain himself from fucking me.
I could definitely tell he was inside of me, but it didn’t hurt like everyone had said it would.
“Let go. Fuck me Elijah. Fuck me like you would any other chick.” His eyes shot to mine and I could tell he was angry with what I had said.
“You aren’t like any of the other chicks Meg. You’re mine.” He kissed me so fiercely I couldn’t breathe. Something inside me ignited, causing my entire body to burst into flames.
“Christ…” Elijah muttered his forehead against mine as he moved in and out of me so slow I was sure he was trying to kill both of us.
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” I encouraged him trying to move my hips as he moved his. Slowly we came into a rhythm and when Elijah was certain that I wasn’t in any pain he upped the pace, slamming into me so hard I could hear his balls slapping against my skin.
We were wild and frenzied with need as we frantically kissed each other, our hands mapping out every inch of our skin. Elijah’s movements became jerky as he tried to hold on, wanting me to come with him.
“Come on my cock Princess. I want your release all over me.” His dirty words coupled with the friction of his body against my clit sent me tumbling over the edge. My body skyrocketed into the sky, as lights flickered behind my lids. Pleasure like I had never felt before consumed me.
The feeling of Elijah’s warm seed inside me only intensified things. The thought of getting married and having his children consumed me, as I came back down to Earth.
“Fuck me baby…” I popped my eyes open and almost burst into a fit of laughter. Elijah was between my legs, staring at my pussy, and I wasn’t quiet sure why. I moved up onto my elbows and looked down at him with a smile.
“What are you staring at?” I questioned curiously.
“I’m watching my cum slip out of your tight pussy. It fucking turns me on. God, I want to fuck you again already…” His alpha tendencies turned me on more than I cared to admit, but I couldn’t tell him that. It would go straight to his head.
“That was exhilarating and nothing like people described…” I sighed, inhaling our scents that were now mixed together with sex. There was nothing like the smell of Elijah.
“I’m glad it was everything you wanted it to be baby…” Elijah moved up the bed once more, his eyes on me as he pulled me in tightly to his chest. The warmth of his body, and the steady beat of his heart calmed me. It was strange how I had longed for someone like Elijah, and he had been here all along, right underneath my nose.
“You have no idea how great it was. You were perfect, though I’m sure you already know that.” I smiled against his clammy skin. I wanted this moment to last forever, even though I knew it couldn’t. All good things had to come to an end, right? We fell asleep together wrapped up in each other’s arms. There was nothing that could pull us apart, nothing that could ruin this moment.
Chapter Ten
Elijah
From the moment that Evan discovered that Meg and I were fucking he went out of his way to poke jokes at me. Annoyance wasn’t even a word I could use to describe the way I was feeling today.
“What are you and Meg doing tonight?” Evan wiggled his eyebrows at me like he knew we were secretly going to screw or something.
I shrugged, “Don’t know. All I know is anywhere she is…is where I want to be.” I shoved a fork full of my Chinese food into my mouth right as the front door opened. My entire body lit up as Meg walked through the door, a shopping bag in her hand and her best friend Kara who I had previously met at the party in tow.
“Mmmm… I smell Chinese food.” Meg gave me a cheesy grin as she walked over to the dining room table that I currently had set up as my office for a bite.
I licked my lips, thinking of all the dirty things I wanted to do to her tonight. It had been one month of non-stop fucking between us. We were doing it every night, against every surface we could. It was like we couldn’t get enough of each other and I never wanted the feelings she gave me to stop.
“Hey pretty boy…” Kara flirted with Evan who rolled his eyes at her advance. I knew my brother better than anyone so I could tell right away that he liked Kara.
“Hey girl…” I wanted to laugh at the way he talked to her. His voice was so robotic it was nearly hysterical.
“Do you think he likes her?” Meg whispered in my ear, taking the fork right out of my hand so she could stuff her own face with my food. I smiled as she settled into my lap.
“Like? I don’t know. He want’s to fuck her though. I can see it in his eyes.” I whispered back, hoping they couldn’t hear us.
“I can hear you asshole.” Evan grumbled under his breath and Kara shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly.
“Alright, I’m going to get out of here. I’ve got a bottle of wine, and an episode or five of Shameless chilling at my apartment.” Kara headed towards the door, the indecision in Evan’s brown eyes was more than visible. He wanted her just as Meg and I had assumed.
Meg and I watched like we were watching one of those dramatic soap operas. Evan leaned in and whispered something in Kara’s ear before they both stepped out the front door, closing it behind them. I wanted to get up and look out the window and see if they were making out right there but I didn’t because the love of my life was on my lap for the first time all day.
“Do you think they’re in love? Meg asked, her eyes melting into mine. I brushed a strand of her chestnut brown hair back into place behind her ear.
“Were you in love with me from the moment you met me?” I couldn’t stop staring at her. There was this glow about her that made yearn to near her, inside her, with her.
“Mmmm…’ She pondered. “No I wasn’t, but I think…” My heart was racing in my chest. “I think I love you now though…” The shy girl I fell for the very first month that she was here finally showed her face again.
“You think?” I growled, moving her so she was facing me with both her legs on either side of mine.
“Yes, Mr. Princeton, I do.” She teased, and I liked it, but so did my cock.
“Prove it to me….” I challenged her, loving the look of heart, and determination that poured from deep within her.
“Kiss me.” She ordered, her fingers digging into my jaw as she forced my lips to hers. I couldn’t even fight against her touch if I wanted to. I was under a fucking spell, her spell. A month ago I had thought I could share her with my brother but after one taste, one moan I knew I couldn’t and now I understood why.
“I love you Meg.” I whispered, right before I pressed my lips against hers sealing our fates together as one. She kissed me hard, her lips pressing back against mine with a fierceness that set my body on fire.
My cock grew harder in my jeans as our tongues mingled together speaking a language only our hearts understood.
I couldn’t take another minute where we weren’t connected physically. Standing, I cradled Meg against my chest, and carried us both of and into the direction of the bedroom we now shared.
With our lips still pressed against each other we made it to the bedroom, after running into a couple of things along the way. Meg’s shirt was gone, as was my own. Our hearts beat furiously against our chests, beating to the same rhythm.
“I want to tie you up, and spank you Princess…” I finally confessed the one thing I wanted to do most to my sweetness.
Meg’s blue eye’s shined bright in the dim lighting and for tiny second I wondered if she would tell me to fuck off.
“Whatever you want Elijah, I’ll give you.” I couldn’t help but fucking smile. Meg was fucking perfect from the tips of her hair to the tips of her toes she was everything I ever needed wrapped up in a perfect bow.
“Take off your pants. I want you in nothing but your panties.” There wasn’t even a pause and she was off the bed shucking her jeans to the floor. I could feel the heat rolling off of her. She was just as excited about this as I was.
“Turn around, and crawl up the bed on your hands and knees.” I ordered, keeping my voice firm and clear of all emotio
ns. I wanted it to be just as I had imagined. Me in control, and Meg my little virgin doing just as I told her too.
Meg looked at me with so much trust that my heart almost leapt from my chest. I was blown away by her desire to please me even when she knew she didn’t have too.
I clenched my fists together, stopping myself from reaching out to touch her. I knew if I did this would end all too soon. She looked so sexy crawling up to the center of the mattress on her knees, her ass in the air, with her pink pussy on display. Yeah I wanted to fuck her now.
“What now?” She asked innocently over her shoulder, her long brown eyelashes batting against her cheek.
“Fuck me, you look so hot right now…” I growled. “Stay right there while I get something to tie you up with. I don’t want you escaping while I fuck you into submission.” I slipped away for a moment grabbing the first tie I saw in the closet. I ran the silky material through my fingers.
“Are you ready?” I swallowed around the lump in my throat fearful that she may back out.
“I’m more than ready. Give me your best…” That’s my girl.
“Put your hands out in front of you against each other like you’re praying.” She did as she was instructed and I wrapped the tie around her wrists, knotting it before tying it to the headboard in the same manner. With her head down, her ass in the air and her hands tied to the headboard, she was now at the mercy of my cock.
What I didn’t tell her was the toy I had gotten on the off chance that one day my dream would become a reality.
“Do you trust me?” I questioned, running a hand down her spine. I watched as a shiver made its way down the path I had just created, my touch causing goosebumps to erupt across her skin.
“Yes. I trust you.” Her voice was so eager, and full of love. I hurried to the closet to get the anal plug I had bought for her. It was medium sized and I knew she could handle it. I grabbed the lube as well, and brought it both the items over to the bed. I was going to rock her fucking world.
