Resist My Twin Stepbrothers

Chapter 28

Chapter 28

Hands scrambled for clothes, his and mine, toss—ing them away, the intensity between us growing so high I wondered if I would come before he even got inside me. The way he was rubbing his bulge against my clit, now that my pants were gone, was unbearable, and I clutched him and rocked back, and it was his turn to let out a groan and try to get me to slow down.

"I want to be in you, Anita," he murmured. "I want to fuck you. Right now."

My body shivered as I let out a whine, and reluc—tantly let him go so he could finish undressing us both. When he settled down between my spread thighs, we were both naked.

He braced on his forearms and cupped my breasts in his hands, leaning down to suck hard around my nipples, driving a new level of heat down to my ab—domen and straight to my clit. His cock lay heavy be—tween my thighs, rubbing over my sex with every mi—nute movement, but I needed him to move, just a bit, and he would be inside me. Or rub that one spot just a little bit longer…

I rocked my hips for a bit before giving up with a sound of disappointment even as he continued playing with my breasts. I bit my hand to muffle the sounds that wanted to come out. Evan surprised me, gripping that hand and pulling it from my mouth, before he finally slid up and aligned himself perfectly with my center.

He pressed my hand down against the mattress, and his lips slanted over mine at the exact moment he thrust his hips against me. He spread my walls wide for his thick cock and I could help but groan into his mouth loudly. I let out a strained sound that he muffled with his mouth, before clutching at him with my other hand and both my legs.

"Evan," I panted. "Please!"

He let out a growl, then moved, pumping his cock in and out of me, fucking me hard and fast. He covered my mouth with his hand to muffle the shout that wanted to come out. He wasn't careful at all, and there was a second of discomfort before my body quickly ad—justed, like I'd been made just for him, and all I felt was an overwhelming pleasure.

"Fuck, Anita," he grumbled, leaving kisses up and down my neck, coming back to my lips before going back to my neck. "I've wanted you so much; you feel fucking amazing underneath me. Wanted to see you so bad…"

Evan was very different today, but I realized I loved this wild side of him. I slid my fingers through his, where he was still holding my hand down. I tried to rock my hips against his, to match his rhythm and to have him go even deeper in me until he was branded inside of me. I whined, too breathless to say anything. He seemed to know exactly what I wanted, though, fucking me even faster, even harder. I gasped for air, body going taut as an orgasm washed over me.

He still wasn't done yet. He bit and sucked at my lips, before freeing his hand to tease my my breasts as he kept moving his hips. I whimpered, but he showed no mercy, and even though I thought it was impossible, I could feel the pleasure in my body quickly rising again.

We came together this time, my walls convulsed around his cock as he pulsed and released inside me.

Afterwards, we slumped into the mattress, com—pletely drained. For a moment, I'd found perfect happi—ness.

Evan

"Are you ready to go?" I asked.

It was an hour later after we'd both showered and gotten dressed. Anita blushed, hugging herself as she shuffled her feet.

"I can just walk back."

Even though I found her sudden shyness a little amusing, I just rolled my eyes at her.

"My place is further from school, and if you have to walk all the way home after coming here, how long will that take you? It's already this late, just let me drop you off."

She pursed her lips, but I didn't miss that she wasn't all that displeased. I took my car keys and opened the door, but she still hesitated.

"Um, I know it's a little late to ask this, but there isn't anyone else at home, right?"

I crooked a corner of my lips up but didn't say anything as I headed out. I heard her scrambling to fol—low me. I could have just told her my dad was home, but if he'd stayed downstairs then he wouldn't have heard us, and it wasn't like I planned to introduce them.