Resist My Twin Stepbrothers

Chapter 5

"Keep stroking, little girl. Your hand feels so fucking good."

I nodded, continuing the pace even when he let my hand go. Slipping his hand back between my legs, he circled his thumb over my clit, chuckling softly when I trembled.

Flicking my panties aside, he said, "You're so wet. Are you sure you've never done this before?"

"I'm sure." I breathlessly answered.

"Do you want me to make you come?"

DidI? Yes. But with my stepbrother? We'd barely said two words to each other since he returned. But I couldn't say no to him. Not now when he was already making me feel so fucking good.

"Yes."

"Keep stroking me," he growled out. "Don't stop. Squeeze harder when I make you feel good."

I nodded, not quite sure what he would do to me, but anticipating every minute of it.

Pushing the tip of his finger inside me, he held it still for a moment, watching me as I trembled on his lap. He circled the tip around the muscles and I closed my eyes, squeezing his cock harder in my hand and stroking faster. Opening my eyes again, I watched his chest heave with his breath. He pushed the finger farther inside and I jumped in response.

His mouth closed over the nipple of my breast and I kept stroking faster . squeezing harder .I didn't want him to stop.

Releasing the nipple, he said, "Climb off my lap and lie down on my bed. Keeps your legs spread open."

On shaky legs, I did as he said, appreciating him for walking me through this. He stood up so I could lie down and when I opened my eyes, I watched him push his pants the rest of the way over his hips, until the material slid down his legs to bunch on the floor.

He knelt down on the bed between my legs and I froze in place, not knowing what he would do.

He removed my panties and gripped my thighs with his hands, pushing my knees apart as he bent down to kiss me between my legs.

My mouth opened on a silent cry, my head falling back against his pillow. The smell of him was all around me .masculine, strong and earthy.

His tongue licked between the sensitive and swollen flesh and I bit my lip not to cry out. He nipped at my clit and dragged his tongue down to push it into my body.

"Fuck!" I chocked the word down, desperate to remain quiet. He kept lapping at me, licking and teasing until something inside me wound up into a tight ball. I clenched my eyes shut and when my orgasm shot through me, I cried out only to have my mouth covered with his hand. He didn't stop licking me and white explosions occurred behind the lids of my closed eyes. My body moved on its own, begging and pleading for him to stop. It was too much - too good.

Finally, when I relaxed against the mattress, he looked up at me across the line of my body, the evidence of what he'd done shimmering over his mouth and chin. With the back of his hand he wiped it away and stood up on his knees above me.

Taking his cock in his hand, he began to stroke himself while keeping his eyes locked to mine.

" See what you do to me, little girl? Do you see how fucking bad I want you?"

"Take me," I offered.

He shook his head. "Not like this. If you want me, you come to me again . sober and begging."

He came on my stomach, the thick semen dripping from his cock to fall on my skin. Releasing his cock, he used his fingers to rub the liquid over my abdomen.

"You look good wearing my come, Eden. Now get out of here before your mom or Zane wakes up."

Shock tore through me at how quickly he'd asked me to leave, but I pushed myself up and moved to get dressed. He watched me walk out of the room, his eyes dark and shadowed as I closed the door behind me.

"Good morning, Eden." My mom danced around the kitchen cooking breakfast, her white silk robe flowing out around her legs. She stopped when she took a long, hard look at me. "Honey? Are you feeling okay? You look like you didn't get much sleep."

I didn't sleep well at all after leaving Elliot's room. Every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was him masturbating over me. I liked it way too much and I was clenching my thighs at the thought of it.

"Yeah, I think I was just having one of those nights, you know? Thinking too much about my schedule when college starts in a few weeks."