Stepbrother Temptation: First Time (2 page)

“Heads it is. Looks like we’re having pizza.” David wrapped an arm around Mom’s waist and pulled her close.

I raised my arms above my head and cheered in victory. Then I gave Alex a playful punch in the arm to rub in his defeat.

“You win.” He faked annoyance. “This time.”

It was nice having dinner as a family. Mom and I had been setting a table for two since Granny Porter died. We all chatted and laughed as we ate pepperoni pizza with extra cheese. Throughout our meal, I’d catch Alex staring at me off and on. I couldn’t figure out why, other than the fact he’d discovered my secret pink friend upstairs. Had it really intrigued him that much? The few friends I had all bought sex toys. It wasn’t that uncommon these days. Big deal. Sure, I was a shy smart kid, but I had needs.

After we finished dinner, Alex and I headed into the great room to play some Call of Duty. We’d been alone together many times before during our tutoring sessions, but it felt different now. There was a tension I wasn’t used to. Not that I wasn’t always on edge around him, since I had a major crush on the guy, but he kept stealing glances at me while we played. He even let me win, when he usually kicked my ass.

What was up with him? Why was he acting so weird? There was no way he could be interested in me. Alex dated tall thin blondes. I was at least twenty pounds heavier than his type and my hair was carrot red. A fine dusting of freckles over my nose and cheeks made me look twelve years old. I hated it. I wanted to look all hot and sophisticated like those cheerleaders Alex fucked.

“You hear back from Heighton College yet?” he asked as he obliterated another enemy shooter.

“Yeah, I got in.”

“Awesome.” His face lit up. “Me too.”

My finger slipped on the controller and an enemy combatant blew me to smithereens. “Shit,” I muttered, making him chuckle at my mishap. “I thought you applied at Selkirk?”

“Nah. Got a basketball scholarship to Heighton. They’ve got a sick team.”

“Congrats,” I squeaked.

So now not only would we be living together, we’d also be going to the same college.

A thrill race through my heart and up my spine. Even if I couldn’t touch him, at least I could see him every day. Sweet torture, but torture nonetheless.

Alex edged closer until he sat pressed right up against me on the floor. “You won’t be able to get away from me, Serena.”

When I turned to face him, our noses almost touched. I swallowed hard. “If you need a math tutor, you know where to find me.”

His eyes fixed on my plump bottom lip. He looked like he was thinking about our near kiss earlier, but that was probably just me wishing. Or was it?

***

The day of the wedding arrived fast. I was one of my mom’s bridesmaids, and the ceremony was to take place at Kinnard Park.

Mom looked beautiful in a simple white gown that pooled around her feet. She beamed at me as she walked down the aisle toward David. I hadn’t seen her so happy in ages, and my heart soared for her. The pale pink chiffon dress she’d chosen for us bridesmaids and her matron of honor were lovely too, and I was thankful my mom had great taste and didn’t put us in something hideous.

The reception took place at a swanky restaurant called Rosewood. David booked their banquet area, and he also booked the club below the restaurant so guests could party it up and dance. He’d spent a lot of money on this special day and I had to appreciate the love he showed for my mom.

I headed downstairs to the club to grab a Mike’s Hard Lemonade. I’d toasted the happy groom and bride during dinner, but I decided another drink or two couldn’t hurt. After all, I’d been legal for over a year now and I’d barely touched alcohol. Tonight was the night to live it up.

I spotted my new stepbrother near one of the bathrooms. He was all alone, nursing a Corona. I was surprised he wasn’t surrounded by single ladies ready to take him home. Alex waved me over and my heart threatened to jump into my throat.

Music thumped and bodies were grinding together out on the dance floor. I pictured me and Alex out there, dirty dancing to the throbbing hip hop beat. The brief fantasy had my panties soaking.

But over where he stood, the music grew muted and the crowd thinned. I wondered why he wasn’t joining the party. He was usually the life of events such as this. After taking a huge swig of my drink, I walked over to him, back straight, hips swaying, and trying to look confident.

“You’re hiding from everyone?” I tilted my head. “That’s not like you.”

He shrugged. “Not in the mood for a ton of people tonight.”

“Everything okay?” It wasn’t like him to be anti-social, so I was genuinely concerned.

“Yeah, I’m good.” That devastating smile made me weak in the knees. “Just wanted some alone time with my new stepsister.”

He took my hand and the spark was instant, electric, like a needle sliding into my vein and injecting me with explosive chemistry. My nipples grew taut and I swallowed hard.

The alcohol wrapped my brain in fuzzy warmth. It made me bold, and I let my gaze openly roam up and down his fine body. Clad in a tuxedo, since he’d been his father’s best man, Alex looked even more gorgeous than usual. He was like a Greek god come to life.

“You like what you see?” He raised his eyebrows at me.

I licked my bottom lip. “I do.”

His strong fingers gripped my chin and urged our lips closer together. My panties were so wet now they clung to my inner thighs. I could scarcely breathe as our lips hovered inches apart.

“Serena.” He moaned my name, making my pussy twinge.

I gripped his jacket as our mouths pressed together. His tongue slipped over my lips, tasting me, savoring me. My tongue darted out to meet his in a sensuous dance.

Alex flipped me and pressed my back to the wall. I moaned and slipped my arms around his shoulders, clinging to him as he plundered my mouth. This was a promise, a fucking of lips, teeth, and tongue. I could only imagine what it would be like to have him between my legs.

My first time. The thought made my blush and made this passion all the hotter.

I wanted it to be him, wanted him to take what I’d been to afraid to give to other guys. I wanted him to stretch me wide and fill me up. The thought made me groan loudly into our primal kiss.

Alex tugged me away from the wall. “Let’s go into the bathroom,” he whispered huskily.

Lost in a dreamy haze, I let him take my hand and lead me inside. He locked the door behind us then pressed me up against the sink.

Our mouths fucked with wild abandon. I could scarcely breathe, I was so caught up in this passion. Big, strong hands roamed over my breasts, squeezing, relishing this generous flesh. My palms pressed flat against his pecs and I enjoyed the feel of hard muscle flexing beneath my touch.

“I’ve wanted you so bad for so long,” he whispered this confession in my ear.

I couldn’t believe it, and I was sure I hadn’t heard him right. But I wasn’t too worried about accuracy at the moment. My pussy throbbed so much it drove me crazy. I wanted to rip his pants off and shove his dick deep inside of me.

Though I still hadn’t had sex, Mom put me on the pill, just in case. That had been an embarrassing visit to the doctor, but we discussed it and both agreed, and I was so relieve and glad my mom was open minded about sex. She figured I was going to do it eventually, so she wanted me protected.

His fingers slid up my thigh and beneath the hem of my dress. As they inched higher, my pussy twinged harder in hungry expectation of his touch. Fire blazed through my clitoris when he rubbed it through my thin, silk panties. I moaned and nibbled on his bottom lip, which elicited a growl from deep in his throat.

His mouth closed around my chin, teeth nipped, and his thumbs hooked under the sides of my panties. In one fierce tug, he had them off me. I lifted my butt and shimmied to help him remove them.

Fingers roamed between my slick folds, making my sex buzz with intense need. He rubbed my juices into that swollen bead of flesh and I clung to him as my hips rocked. I rubbed myself against his fingers faster, faster, until my orgasm shuddered through me. I had to bite down on his shoulder to keep from crying out. If his fingers could make me feel this good, what would his cock do?

He dipped to his knees before me and purred, “Let’s get you ready for fucking, sweetheart.”

Alex pushed the hem of my dress up until it bunched above my hips. My pussy was completely exposed, and I blushed as I watched him study it with greedy lust glittering in his eyes. He put his head between my legs and his tongue flit out, stroking over that tiny bud. Volts of sensation raced through me. My head fell back on my shoulders and I bit my lip to stifle my groan.

As he ate my pussy, he slid a finger inside my wet cunt, stretching it. My inner walls clamped down tight around him. It was so hot to watch him fuck me with his finger. I could scarcely breath, or believe this was me. His touch curled inside of me and found the sweet spot. Sparks blossomed behind my eyes as another assault of bliss went straight to my head.

His tongue darted over my clit and I sailed higher, rocked my hips faster, dragging my sex back and forth over that wet muscle that delivered so much pleasure. When he added another finger to my pussy, I had to bite down on my palm to keep from crying out. It felt so incredible, I never wanted it to end. My body tingled, my mind ascended, and I writhed as another orgasm shuddered through me, scattering all my thoughts and emptying my mind.

Alex stood in front of me and, with trembling fingers, I helped him unbuckle his pants and unzip. He shoved them down to his knees and tugged his thick, hard cock out of his briefs. I wrapped my hand around the pinkish-brown shaft and let my fingers explore the velvety skin. Silk and steel. That’s what it felt like. The head was plump, and a pearl of pre-cum dotted the tip. Fat veins snaked beneath the taut skin.

“Alex,” I whispered. “I have to tell you something.” I bit my bottom lip, afraid to utter my secret. What if he stopped when I told him? I’d heard of that happening to other girls. Confess you’d never had sex before and a guy ran.

“What’s that, baby?”

He pressed his cock against my wet sex and rubbed it up and down. Each time the tip ground into my clitoris, I could barely think straight.

“I’m…I’ve never had sex before,” I stuttered out. “I want you to be my first.”

His throaty chuckle gave me goose bumps. “I knew that, sweetheart.”

“You don’t mind?”

“Mind? Hell, no. It’s fucking hot. I want to be your first.” His cock nudged into my opening, teasing with shallow thrusts. “I thought you weren’t interested in sex that much, until I saw that toy of yours.”

“W-why did you … think that?” My brain tripped over the words as his cock drove deeper. There was some pain as he stretched me wide with his big dick, but I didn’t care. The pain brought pleasure—mind blowing pleasure.

“You were always so aloof, so good.” He thrust deeper and I moaned. “Guess good girls have their secrets, too.”

“I always wanted you too,” I confessed as his fucking picked up tempo. My hair, piled atop my head in a carefully coiffed chignon, slid across the mirror behind me. Strands spilled around my shoulders in a tangled mess as our fucking grew fierce.

“You never flirted with me like other girls,” he grunted as his thrusts grew faster. “Figured you weren’t into me like that, until I saw your face when I found your vibrator. It gave you away.”

He reached between my legs and pinched the bead of flesh while he fucked me. Bliss burst deep inside me, showering my brain and body with ecstasy. My pussy drew him in deeper still, milking him with greedy need. His fingers flicked over my clit as he fucked me with wild abandon, driving harder, faster.

I clutched him to me as I came again. The orgasm was so intense this time, I felt my juices trickling down my thighs, and I could hear the squish of our wet lovemaking. He drove his cock deep and it twitched once, twice, as he spilled his seed inside me. I held him there for a moment, hating to let him go. He made me feel so complete, so full. When his dick slipped from inside me, I felt empty again. I wanted more.

Someone banged on the bathroom door, and I had a feeling they’d been banging for a while. They muttered curses and slurred, “How much fucking longer?”

Quickly I scurried off the counter and Alex handed me my panties. We cleaned ourselves up and I fixed my hair as best as I could before we opened the door. A man I didn’t recognized scowled at us as we walked out. He muttered, “Couldn’t you fuck in your car? Gotta piss so bad my teeth are floating.”

I giggled and glanced over my shoulder at Alex. He grinned and took my hand as we walked down the hallway and back into the club.

I felt beyond amazing. I’d been curious about sex, dying to have it for years, but I’d been too afraid of guys to go for it. Now I knew it was totally worth it, and I couldn’t wait to have more.

“Dance with me.” Alex pulled me tight against him and guided me toward the dance floor.

My heart leapt into my throat and practically choked me. “I don’t dance.” Laughing, I tried to tug away.

He shared my laugh. “First time for everything, right?” Alex raised his eyebrows at me.

I blushed, thinking of the hot sex we’d just had. “Right.”

I let him lead me out to the dance floor. It was a slow song, and he took me in his arms and held me close. Our bodies pressed tight together, making my nipples harden and my pussy spasm at the thought of him buried deep inside of me. As we swayed to the music, I could feel his erection pushing into me. It made me hornier than ever, and I wished we were alone so we could fuck again.

Standing on tiptoe, I whispered in his ear, “I never thought I was your type.”

He kissed the shell of my ear, making me shiver. “What is my type, Serena?”

I giggled. “Tall, blonde, and gorgeous.”

He scoffed at this. “Sweetie, they were just offering it up, so I took it. You…” His sigh brushed against my cheek. “You were different. So hard to get. Why do you think I wanted to hang out with you so much?”

“Well, you needed a math tutor.”