Resist My Twin Stepbrothers

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Fitting my hips back between her spread thighs, I bowed my back to lick and nip at her breasts, tugging the nipples with my lips until she was squirming under—neath me and making the kind of erotic sounds that shot straight to my balls. I rocked my hips, nudging the head of my cock on her clit, searching until I felt her soft flesh give, her slick walls spreading open for me. I let out a sigh as I slid all the way inside, before pulling out and doing it again.

In the back of my mind, I realized something. There wasn't any resistance, and I wondered if she wasn't a virgin, but the thought was gone quickly as I increased the pace of my thrusts.

"Anita," I groaned her name. "So fucking sexy, so tight around me…"

"Evan!" she cried out my name, and I growled in response.

I kissed her with greedy hunger that didn't give any quarter as I slammed my cock into her with every thrust of my hips. The room echoed with the sounds of our passion, but I didn't care, I was too close to the edge.

Growing desperate, I wrapped an arm around her waist, yanked her body hard against mine as I thrust in—side, and buried myself as deep as I could go. Anita let out a loud cry, her nails dug into my back as I fucked her, hard and fast. The pleasure built until it was un—bearable, and I thought I would lose my mind when I felt her walls start to convulse around me as her body shuddered. Fucking her through her orgasm, I ducked my head into her shoulder and came.

Our bodies rocked together through the over—whelming pleasure, holding on tight to each other. We slumped into the mattress, bodies exhausted, trying to catch our breaths. My cock spilled out of her when I shifted, and we both groaned. The bed was tiny, but I managed to roll us around, so I could hug her against my chest.

"Just for a little bit," I murmured, knowing I'd have to leave before her Mom got home.

Anita just sighed, snuggling into my chest, and I smiled as my eyes slipped closed.

Anita

I skipped down the steps of my apartment build—ing, humming a tune under my breath. I came to a com—plete stop when I arrived outside, only to see Evan had parked his car right outside, and his face melted into a wide smile when he saw me.

"Morning, Anita," he called, pushing off his car and walking over to me.

"What are you doing here?" I blurted out in shock.

He chuckled. "I came to take you to school. I'm just glad I caught you. You have to leave home early because you walk every day, right?"

It was true, but instead of answering, I frowned at him.

"What about you? Wouldn't your parents wonder about you leaving home this early?"

Evan shrugged, dismissing it. "It's not a prob—lem. Come on, hop in so we can go."

I'd realized he did that a lot when it came to his family. He didn't want to go home early yesterday, ei—ther, and he'd been waiting out my detention with me to drive me home the past few weeks. The thought was quickly wiped away, though, when Evan opened the door for me with a flourish and a charming smile, and I giggled as I walked forward to step inside.

He closed the door and went around. He started the car but didn't put the car in drive, instead he turned to me.

"From now on, I'll be coming to pick you up for school and drop you off afterwards. I'll do it every day, okay?"

I nodded my head slowly, unable to form words. My expression must have been love struck as I stared at him because he smirked before pulling out of his park—ing spot. Through the drive, I snuck glances at him out of the corner of my eye, feeling in seventh heaven with my heart refusing to calm down until we arrived and headed to our separate lockers.

I was dazed through my classes for the whole day. My mind kept returning to last night, no matter how much I tried to focus. I was so lucky no teacher called on me to speak up in class, or I would have been caught in my distraction.

Last night happened.