Owned by My MC Stepbroter

Chapter9

When I walked into the house, I saw that Rob was standing in the kitchen. Shocked, I said “what are you doing here?”

He seemed almost as shocked to see me, but was hesitant. He smiled and looked at his phone. “I have to take this, give me a minute and I’ll cook you dinner, “he said, but he looked like he was in a hurry. I don’t know who he was talking to, but I almost got the feeling like he was talking about me, like he didn’t expect me to be home. Maybe I was being self-conscious, I decided to drop my purse and look through the fridge. When he came back in be picked me up and put me on the island, kissing my nose.

I wanted to contain myself, but I let him kiss my neck, and down into my tank top. I pulled my tank top over my head so he could easily pull my breasts out of my bra. I stopped and grabbed his hand, “Oh my god, what if my mom and Calvin walked in here.” He smiled at me,” I just talked to your mom they are in the city for the night.” I stilled, why would he just be on the phone with my mom? “Were you calling her to tell her I was home?” He obviously knew that I wasn’t happy, or that was curious, so hit the ice machine with his hand, taking a couple of pieces of ice. I kept his gaze, and repeated the question. He then pulled my breasts out of my bra, and put the ice on my nipples.

I tried to push his hands away, but he put his mouth on them and sucked washing away the cold. He stood me up and removed my pants, ready to fulfill the fantasy I had about him in his kitchen. He pushed me up on the island and spread my legs. He went to suck on my and I was shocked to feel he had a piece of ice in his mouth, sliding it in and out of me as he licked me. I had never felt so many different sensations at one time, I was guiding his mouth my hands. Watching him suck on me was enough to make me cum, and he knew it. Instead of letting me, he came up to fuck me. I got away from him, heading for my room, trying to get my head straight. Was he keeping an eye on me for my mom, what other reason was he talking her?

I didn’t have enough time to clear my thoughts or get away, he was pushing me into the ground within seconds. He bound my wrists with his hands, put his mouth on my breast, and slid two of his fingers inside me. He used his leg to open my legs wider, and hovered over me. I broke a hand free and grabbed his dick, shoving it into me. I arched my body and spread my legs, letting him fuck me as deep as I could. After I came, crying because I couldn’t decide if it was from pain or pleasure his dick was so big and he was using it so hard, he pulled out of me and came all over me. We headed to my bedroom to shower, and I was silenced by the rough and hard way he had fucked me without any compassion or sensitivity.

I didn’t bring the subject up again as we crawled into my bed. Instead, I slid under the covers and started sucking him off, getting him aroused and grabbing his balls. After he was wet, I climbed on top of him and fucked him slow. He rubbed my clit as I arched my body, and I knew the right way to rub it as he pushed inside ofme. I fucked him like this for almost an hour until I let him come long and hard inside me twice, and I decided anymore questions could wait until morning.

The morning came and Rob was gone. Since it was Saturday he was supposed to be home, and I wondered where he was. I shouldn’t be mad at him for letting my mother know that I was home instead of going on the weekend trip with the girls, but it was something about the way that he looked at me when I walked in the door. It was the feeling that I got, like he was expecting to see someone else coming into the house, and that he had to alert this other person. I was going to get the bottom of the situation, but I would have to withhold myself from him to think with a clear mind. Who was he expecting to be home last night, and why did he have to call my mom to let her know that I had arrived?