Stepbrother Studs Kevin: A Stepbrother Romance

by Selena Kitt

  Evie arched her back, whimpering as every touch made her hotter, wetter. She still couldn’t quite believe she wasn’t dreaming this. His fingertips nudged inside her panties and then he claimed her lips again with his, exclaiming into the kiss as his fingers dipped gently inside her, disappearing into her slick pussy. She held onto him tight and buried her face into the side of his neck as he fingered her slowly, bringing his thumb into play to stroke her clit from side to side, creating a caressing vice. She gasped and moaned, instantly responding to him, desperate to straddle and take him inside her.

  Kevin’s gaze met hers in the dimness and he stroked her upper arm where her contraceptive implant was. “Still active?”

  She nodded, her mouth suddenly dry at the thought of what they were about to do. She’d loved him pretty much forever, but still felt scared by the ramifications of Kevin returning her feelings. He helped her get free of her panties and turned her round, wrapping his arms around her front.

  “Tell me if I’m hurting you.”

  Evie nodded but felt herself tensing as he pulled an arm away to guide himself in. At the first careful invasion of his cock head, her eyes flew wide open. He was so wide! He pulled her upper leg up and back, hooking it over his, which made it easier as he pushed in gently, but the sheer size of him as he filled her sent a tingling, deep-bruise thrill through her whole body. Her breathing seemed magnified in the tent as he pushed in all the way, until his hair caressed the shaved lips of her cunt. She tightened hard around him, feeling him flex inside and inhale sharply behind her.

  They were still for a moment, and then he started moving, shifting one hand down to her clit, stroking her with the callous on the side of his thumb.

  He entered her slowly and pulled out fast a few times, making her whimper at the friction, then changed gears, thrusting in and stroking out. The pump of his hips against her ass was hot and rhythmic and she reached back to stroke his thigh, wanting to connect with him as he commanded the pleasure centers at the core of her body.

  “Oh God, Evie…” His voice rumbled into her ear and she felt the vibration through every cell in her skin.

  He kept moving, filling her completely then retreating to the head, and she was beginning to wonder how much stamina he had when he took her clit between forefinger and thumb and rolled it tenderly. She cried out, feeling her thighs and pussy tremble with the onset of a strong climax, the kind she could only ever create by herself when she was fantasizing.

  Usually about her stepbrother.

  Fuck, he was going to do it. He was going to make her come with his huge cock inside of her, and she’d never done that. Had never climaxed with a man’s cock buried inside her before.

  “Come for me, Evie,” he whispered.

  And her body obeyed him, with as much fervor as her mind had defied him for so long. She’d been denying him, and herself, this moment, and now, she relented.

  It didn’t matter if he was her stepbrother—he was Kevin. Her Kevin. Always hers.

  “Oh God,” she cried, her nails digging into his thigh as she arched against him. “You’re gonna make me come!”

  The first shudder overtook her and she surrendered to it, soft cries escaping her, pussy clamping down on his deep-thrusting cock. She head his breath draw in, then grow ragged, his chest heaving and slamming against her shoulders as drove faster into her slippery wetness.

  The combination of his hold on her and his tortured groans of restraint ratcheted her lust up, making every muscle tighten. Pleasure rushed through her whole body from one hot, pulsing point between her legs.

  He stroked his whole palm between her thighs and she gave her orgasm full voice as it took control of her, almost screaming her release as her pussy pulsed and spasmed around Kevin’s cock over and over.

  The pressure pushed him over the edge. His cry joined hers in a rising wail and he slammed his cock into her two, three, four times before she felt every muscle in his legs andbelly turn to soft-coated rock behind her. Then, the soft, repeat spatter of his cum coated her insides and she melted against him completely.

  Feeling him heave and gasp as he came down was almost hot enough to set her off again, his hand still gently cupping her, but she didn’t have the strength to do anything but wait for her high to fade, sinking into the comfort of his heat.

  Hesitant with exhaustion, his arms wrapped around her breasts and waist and they recovered together slowly, in silence, him still inside her, his cock giving the occasional gentle flex as it softened. She nestled against him, feeling like this was in some ways even more intimate than the love they’d just made. She was beginning to think he’d drifted off when he finally spoke.

  “I’ve loved you since you were seventeen.”

  Her tired mind took a moment to digest this. “We only met when I was seventeen!”

  “It’s been a challenging six years. Well, five.”

  She got it at last, the other reason for his abandonment, and weirdly didn’t feel mad at all. “It was easier when you moved out?”

  “A little, maybe. I married my job, filled my life with adrenaline, but… it didn’t really work...” He sighed and pulled her closer. “I’m sorry. I know I’ve been a jerk since I moved out.”

  “Your ‘jerk’ isn’t so bad.” Her echo of what he’d said before bedtime earned her a grateful squeeze.

  “What are we going to do, Evie? You’re my stepsister. I love you, but people are gonna…”

  “Judge?”

  He gave a soft, nervous chuckle. “Yeah, judge and then some.”

  She rolled over to face him and snaked her arm up his side and around his back, stroking between his shoulders, up and down the deep dip of his spine. “A wise man once told me that life was a wilderness, and that there were no rules.”

  “Why’d you have to choose yesterday to start listening to me now?”

  She chuckled and slipped a thigh up between his legs, reaching down to stroke his balls. “I’m awkward like that. But since we are in the wilderness, there are no rules.”

  Kevin pressed up and laid over the top of her, taking most of his weight on his forearms. She felt his cock getting hard again as it rested on her and tilted her hips up to caress him as best she could while he pinned her wrists down to the ground.

  She stretched up to give him a light kiss, brushing his lips with hers. “Out here, Kevin, you can do whatever the hell you want to me.”

  The End

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  Selena Kitt is a NEW YORK TIMES bestselling and award-winning author of erotic and romance fiction. She is one of the highest selling erotic writers in the business with over a million books sold!

  Her writing embodies everything from the spicy to the scandalous, but watch out-this kitty also has sharp claws and her stories often include intriguing edges and twists that take readers to new, t
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  Her books EcoErotica (2009), The Real Mother Goose (2010) and Heidi and the Kaiser (2011) were all Epic Award Finalists. Her only gay male romance, Second Chance, won the Epic Award in Erotica in 2011. Her story, Connections, was one of the runners-up for the 2006 Rauxa Prize, given annually to an erotic short story of “exceptional literary quality.”

  She can be reached on her website at www.selenakitt.com

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  STEPBROTHER STUDS: FINN

  By Selena Kitt

  Molly’s handsome stepbrother, Finn, has called her Pita—short for pain in the ass—for so long, she’s almost forgotten her own name.

  And, she has to admit, she’s mostly lived up to it, because Finn is a typical, know-it-all, overprotective older stepbrother who thinks he always knows what’s best for her.

  But when she finds his journal and reads the secrets he’s been keeping, she suddenly has a decision to make.

  They have one week alone at a cabin together this summer—can she make Finn realize that, this time, his little stepsister knows what’s best? For once, she knows what she wants—and now she knows he wants it too.

  Does she have the courage to push him to his limits?

  EXCERPT:

  I didn’t see him again until after I’d eaten my dinner. He stomped through the back door and stood over the recliner where I was sitting sideways, feet swinging idly, while I read an old copy of People magazine. Pictures of the sexiest man alive didn’t thrill me nearly as much as the angry flush spreading across Finn’s cheeks or the sight of his lean body in shorts and a loose tee.

  “I want it back.”

  I blinked up at him, pretending I didn’t have a clue what he was talking about.

  “Nice to see you, too,” I said, giving him a smirk.

  “Now. I want it back.”

  I sighed and made a show of rising from the chair. I made sure to stand very close so I had to tilt my head to meet his gaze. I liked his height. Liked the breadth of his expanded shoulders. He looked strong and lean, and very capable of picking me up and doing whatever he wanted to do with me. A thought that thrilled me to my toes. But how to goad him into doing it? That was the question that had been driving me buggy since I’d masturbated in front of him.

  “What do you want back?” I asked, letting my smile deepen just a little. Just enough he knew I was fully aware of what he wanted.

  “It’s mine, Pita. My private journal. Now move your sweet little ass and get it for me.”

  I didn’t have to pretend to shiver at his command.

  “Or what?” I whispered, leaning closer.

  “You don’t want to find out.”

  “Maybe I do.” I tilted my head and licked my bottom lip. I’d never been much of a flirt, but with Finn, I was finding it so easy to do. Maybe it was because my nipples were tight again and my pussy was beginning to warm.

  “Fuck,” he said under his breath, his glance dropping to my mouth.

  “Is that what you want?”

  “Stop it.” His gaze narrowed and bored into mine. “I’m your brother.”

  “That didn’t stop you thinking about me giving you blow jobs.”

  His expression hardened. “It’s one thing to think it. I’m a guy, we think about sex all the time. But I’m not a fucking perv.”

  “How disappointing.”

  “Stop playing.” He reached out to grip my upper arms. “Give it back.”

  I raised my chin. “Or you’ll… do… what?”

  His grip tightened. So did his lips. Before I could gasp, he whipped me around and bent me over the chair. The first swat stung my ass, the shock holding me still. The next swat was just as sharp.

  And then something happened. Something unexpected. My skin tingled. My pussy grew damp. Following another naughty impulse, I reached back and shoved my shorts and underwear down to my thighs.

  “Again.” I’d been naughty, and naughty girls needed punishment—right?

  “Pita,” he groaned. “Goddamn it, why can’t you act like a normal girl?”

  “You spank girls so often you know what’s normal?”

  “Never. For fuck’s sake, pull up your pants.”

  “Or what?”

  Instead of landing another slap on bare skin, he dragged me up against his chest. His mouth was right beside my ear, his breath coming fast and harsh.

  My shorts slithered down my thighs and puddled around my feet. While I stood nude from the waist down, I looked up and to the side and met his hot glare, daring him silently to act.

  “I want it back.” He sounded like he was trying to keep his cool.

  “And I’ll return it,” I agreed, swallowing hard. Was I really going to do this? But I already was, doing it. Now I just had to get him to do it too. “But first you have to spank me like you mean it. I mean… don’t I deserve it?”

  I saw the surprise in his icy blue gaze a moment before his eyes narrowed. And then he moved, not letting go of my arm as he sat in the chair. He yanked me over his lap, his strong, bare thighs riding my ribs and my belly.

  “Why are you doing this?” His voice was almost a whisper, like maybe he didn’t want to know.

  Bent over with blood rushing to my head wasn’t a situation exactly conducive to lying, so I answered him honestly.

  “I don’t know. I guess I’m curious. And this feels... good.”

  “Me spanking your ass feels good?”

  “My bare ass... please.” I nodded.

  I wasn’t a virgin. But I also wasn’t very experienced. I knew enough to understand that he’d sparked something inside me. Something that wanted his punishment, his control. I felt feminine and helpless, and so thoroughly excited I thought I might get off like this, bent over him, his hand smacking me until my ass was hot and my pussy so wet I’d dampen his thigh.

  Just the thought was getting me off.

  He laid his hand on the curve of my bottom, tentatively, not giving me its weight. Like he was fighting with himself, trying to make the right decision—but he was tempted to give me what I’d asked for. What I deserved.

  What I wanted.

  What I knew he wanted.

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