Stepbrother Dearest (11 page)

“Not really…I—”

“Get them out of the way now.”

I got my first up-close look at the circular barbell piercing. “Will it break the condom?”

“That’s never happened. I use a sturdy kind and extra large for that reason…and extra large for the

other reason.” He winked.

I laughed nervously, seriously not understanding how he was going to fit inside of me. “Does it hurt

you?”

“It took a long time to heal but now, not in the least.”

“Will it hurt me?”

“I’ve been told it actually enhances the pleasure.”

“Wow.”

“Anything else?”

“No. I’m good.”

“You sure? Now’s your chance to run.”

I leaned down and pressed my lips to his, and we both laughed through the kiss.

I could feel the metal from the piercing as his cock slid against my stomach. I clenched the muscles

between my legs with a renewed need to satisfy myself.

He lifted me off of him and placed my hand on his cock. “Touch me while you touch yourself and listen

if I tell you to stop.”

With one hand on my clit and the other on him, I did as he said. Nothing had ever turned me on more

than seeing the moisture build at his tip with every stroke of my hand, to feel him hot and slick, growing

even larger than before. I loved watching him watch me.

He was breathing uncontrollably. “Stop.”

“I want to feel you inside of me now,” I said.

“You will. There’s something else I need to do first…just to make sure you’re ready.”

“What?”

Instead of answering me, he slid his body down under me and lifted me up. I still wasn’t sure exactly

what he was doing, but then it became abundantly clear when he positioned his face right underneath my

crotch. I gasped when I felt it: the most amazing sensation of my life. I could have never imagined how

good his hot mouth pressing against me would feel. His tongue brushed across my mound in slow but firm

strokes. When he moaned, it vibrated through my core, and I let out an unintelligible sound.

“Ssh,” he said against me. “We have to be quiet.”

It felt impossible. “You need to stop, then.”

“I don’t want to. You taste too good,” he said as his tongue continued to lap over me. Then, he slipped

it inside of my opening while pressing his mouth harder against my clit.

Oh. My.

“I’m gonna come if you don’t stop, Elec.”

He sucked on my clit one last time and slowly released it from the grip of his mouth. I was pulsating

between my legs, shaking and felt tears start to form in my eyes.

He slid back up from under me, took my face in his hands and smiled up at me. “Now…you’re ready.”

He reached into the pocket of his shorts that were on the floor and took out a condom. He ripped the

package with his teeth, and the look in his eyes had me ripe with anticipation. Elec spread the rubber over

his thick shaft and carefully squeezed the tip.

Positioning me under him, he kissed me deeply while his cock rubbed against my sex. I couldn’t take

any more and wrapped my hand around it, leading him into my entrance.

“Easy,” he warned. “This is gonna hurt.”

“I don’t care.”

“You will.” He spread my knees back as far as they would go. “Hold onto my back and squeeze me, hit

me, bite me…do whatever you have to do if you’re in pain, but please don’t scream. They can’t know

we’re in here.”

Even as wet as I was, it burned like hell when he first tried to enter me. I dug my nails into his back to

curb the discomfort. I breathed through it as he stretched me. Eventually, the pain became tolerable. I’ll

never forget the way it felt when he was fully inside of me for the first time or the sound he made. He’d

been so controlled until that moment when he shut his eyes and panted. “Greta…this…you…fuck.”

With each subsequent movement, the penetration went from painfully uncomfortable to painfully

incredible. He was still taking it easy, but honestly, from the look on his face, I wasn’t sure if he could take much more.

He pulled out slowly then pushed back in even slower. “It’s tougher to control myself than I thought.

You’re so tight. This feels so good; it’s indescribable. I need to come, but it has to be with you.”

As if on command, my muscles began to contract. “I am. Now. Oh God. Elec!” I’d yelled his name out

too loudly.

He placed his hand over my mouth. “Shh…oh God. Greta…fuck…Greta,” he whispered as he came, his

cock pulsating inside of me. I could feel the heat of his release through the condom as his heart slammed

against mine.

“That was the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt in my life,” I said.

“Yeah.” He kissed my nose. “And I haven’t even fucked you yet.”

The fact that it felt empty when he’d only gotten up to go the bathroom was not a good sign about how

tomorrow would feel. His leaving was only a few hours away, and I was already craving the return of his

smell and his touch in the two minutes he was gone.

It was convenient to have a small half-bathroom off of my room since he might have woken up Randy

and my mother if he had to go down the hall. He returned with a small washcloth and lay back down next

to me.

“Open your legs.” He placed it between them and held it there. “Does that feel good?”

“Yeah, it does. Thanks.”

I really wasn’t in that much pain, but the warmth of the cloth was soothing.

“Does it hurt?”

“No. It’s really not bad at all. I’d be okay to try it again.”

“We will. I want you to rest up a little first.”

The room was dark except for the light coming from the bathroom. Over the next hour, he got up a few

times to replace the cloth with a warmer one. He’d just lie next to me, holding it between my legs. We were

both still completely naked, and it surprised me that it no longer phased me because he’d made me feel

completely comfortable in my own skin. I almost wished he wasn’t being so caring and sweet toward me.

We talked a lot in that hour: about his writing, about my pondering becoming a teacher, about our plans

for next year. He would be attending a community college near his house in Sunnyvale. He’d live at home

to keep an eye on Pilar and planned to get a job on the side.

Elec would talk about anything openly, except the subject of his history with Randy. That was still off-

limits the one time I tried to bring it up.

The red digital numbers of the alarm clock taunted me. It was now three-am. My heart was starting to

palpitate, and I felt almost panicky. There wasn’t much time left. He must have read my mind because he’d

suddenly turned me onto my back so that he was leaning over me.

“Don’t go there,” he said over my lips.

“Where?”

“Wherever your mind is right now.”

“It’s hard not to.”

“I know. What can I do to make it better?”

“Make me forget.”

He stared at me long and hard before I felt his hand wrap gently around my neck.

That seemed to be his thing
.
I loved it.

“I know you said it before. But do you really want me to show you how
I
do it?”

“Yes.”

“You don’t want me to hold anything back?”

“Don’t go easy on me this time, Elec. Please.”

He looked at me for what seemed like a full minute then said, “Turn around.”

Just that command alone had caused wetness to build between my legs.

It gave me chills when I felt his strong hand slide down the length of my back. Then, with both hands,

he firmly squeezed the cheeks of my ass before lowering his mouth and biting it gently…and then again and

again.

He whispered against my skin. “I love your ass.” His words caused my muscles to tighten in

anticipation.

I let out a deep sigh when his hot mouth landed between my legs from behind me. The sensation of his

going down on me from that angle was almost too much to handle. I was throbbing as he licked and sucked

harder as if I were his last meal. The sounds he was making were driving me crazy.

“God, you taste so good. I could do this all night,” he groaned into me.

I’d yelled out loudly at one point, and he fisted my hair to bring my face back to his. “Shh. You’re

gonna get us in trouble,” he said before sliding his tongue into my mouth and kissing me with the taste of

my own arousal.

His kiss then moved down the length of my back, and he suddenly stopped. “Fuck, I can’t take it

anymore. We need to move to the floor because this bed will make too much noise.”

I threw a few pillows down without delay and got down on my hands and knees.

He was quiet. When I turned my head around, his eyes were fixed on me as he stroked his engorged

cock.

“You on all fours like this…nothing has ever turned me on more in my entire life.”

Watching him pleasuring himself while looking at me had been
my
biggest turn on.

When I turned back around, I heard the rip of the condom packet and looked back one last time to

watch him sheath himself.

“Relax,” he said as he slid one hand up my back and wrapped it around the base of my neck. I’d grown

to love the erotic feel of his signature light chokehold. After an initial burn, his cock sank into me with

ease, and I knew right away that this experience was going to be different from the first time.

“Tell me if at any point, it becomes too much.”

I knew that no matter what it felt like, that would never happen.

Every thrust was more intense than the last. He let out a deep breath with each one that I could feel on

my back as he continued to hold onto my neck. He was completely in a zone, having finally let go of all

apprehension.

This was Elec fucking me.

I wanted it to continue, to see where it would go. “Fuck me harder.”

That had caused him to grab my hips as he pounded into me faster. It felt impossible not to scream

because it felt too good. In a weird way, having to refrain from making any noise bottled up the pleasure

inside me and intensified it. I started to match the rhythm of his movements with my body, and that seemed

to put him over the edge.

“Touch yourself, Greta.”

I massaged my swollen clit as he slowed down to encourage my climax. I could feel him even deeper

inside me now. He gently pushed my torso down so that my ass was lifted higher into the air. The

penetration at that angle was so intense, so deep that I could feel the brink of my orgasm.

“Do you feel that?” he whispered.

“Yes. Yes. It’s incredible like this.”

“I’ve never been this deep inside anyone before. It’s never felt like this for me,” he panted. “Never.”

“Oh God…Elec…”

“I want you to come first, and then I want to come all over your back.”

Hearing him say that had set me off. My mouth pressed against the carpet to mask the sound as my

orgasm pulsed through me.

When he sensed that I was coming down from it, he pounded into me faster. He pulled out and ripped

the condom off then I felt warm liquid shoot out all over my back. That wasn’t something I’d originally

thought I’d enjoy…but I
loved
it.

“I’ll be right back,” he said, running to the bathroom to get a towel. After he cleaned me off, he lifted

me off the ground and onto the bed.

The red digital numbers on the clock continued to make me extremely nervous. It was now four in the

morning. We lay there facing each other, our lips inches apart.

He brushed his thumb along my cheek. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah.” I smiled. “That was crazy.”

“That’s what happens when you ask me not to hold anything back. Was it too much for you?”

“No. It was what I expected.”

“You expected that…grand finale?”

“No…uh…that was definitely a surprise.” I laughed.

“I hadn’t ever done that before. I wanted to try something new, too.”

“Really?”

“I wish we had more time. I want to do everything with you.”

“Me, too.”

I wished we had forever.

***

Exhaustion from our activities must have gotten the best of me because I didn’t even remember falling

asleep.

It was five in the morning, and the sun was starting to rise when I awoke to Elec lying on top of me,

lightly kissing my neck. He was fully hard and had a condom on. His breathing was erratic as he continued

to kiss my neck and suck on my breasts.

Already wet and ready for him, I had woken up even more aroused than I had been all night.

He kissed down to my stomach and back up then I felt him pushing inside of me. His thrusts were slow

but intense. His eyes were closed, and he looked pained. An influx of emotions overwhelmed me suddenly

as the reality of what had happened last night and what was about to happen today hit me.

The clock taunted me again. We were running out of time.

My heart felt like it was breaking a little more every time he entered me. He started to kiss me, and his

mouth never left mine as he continued to push deeper into me in slow, controlled movements. This time felt

different than the other two. It felt like he was trying to tell me with his body what he couldn’t with his

words.

It felt like he was making love to me.

If there were any doubt about that, it was erased the minute he stopped kissing me and placed his face

close to mine with his eyes open as he fucked me slowly. He never stopped looking into my eyes after that.

It was as if he didn’t want to miss a moment of it because he knew it was the last. This time, it wasn’t about showing me anything. He was taking something he wanted to keep for himself.