Mine - A Stepbrother Romance

by Daire, Caitlin

  It was time to put my money where my mouth was. I broke away from our embrace and slid out of my dress, and he groaned under his breath as I stood before him in only my bra and panties. I was nervous, but the look on his face made it all worth it. I hurriedly began to strip him of his shirt and jeans, leaving him in only his boxers, and he sat down on the end of the bed and pulled me onto his lap.

  I straddled him and lowered my lips to his again, and his big hands roamed over my soft skin, caressing every curve before sliding under my bra and pinching my nipples. I gasped at the strange sensation of pleasure mixed with pain, and he grinned and used his free hand to steady me on top of him.

  “You sure?” he asked, his voice gravelly with emotion.

  “I’m sure,” I replied, not taking my eyes off him for a second. Mind, body and soul – I was giving myself over to him.

  The way my body was responding to his mere presence was undeniable, and in one quick movement he threw me onto the bed, eliciting a surprised gasp from my mouth. His hands went to my shoulders and coasted down over my figure.

  “I want you so much,” he said, his voice now a throaty growl. “I always have.”

  He kissed the tip of my nose, and any remaining inhibitions melted like snow in the sun. His warm breath caressed the smooth skin of my neck, and he gently nipped at my earlobe. His lips sent a bolt of electricity shooting up my spine, and I closed my eyes, parting my lips in a soundless gasp.

  “I’m yours,” I finally replied breathlessly as I stared into his impossibly-perfect face, almost unable to believe that someone so sexy could want me so badly.

  With that, he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, kissing me again with an animal-like urgency, and I moaned into his mouth as I parted my lips, allowing him to deepen the kiss and explore my mouth with his hot tongue.

  Powerful shivers of arousal rocked my core as the heat from his mouth began to trickle into mine, and my body flooded with a pulsing warmth that only added to the burning desire I already felt deep in my belly. The kiss seemed to last forever, and my mind clouded with needful lust as my tongue glided past his lips to entwine with his. I broke away and looked down a moment later as he slid out of his shorts, and my hand almost flew to my mouth in shock as I saw the enormous cock between his legs. Jeez, no wonder he was so popular with the girls. But could I handle it?

  He grinned at my reaction as he slid a condom over himself. “Don’t worry. You’ll be fine.”

  An increasingly unbearable ache in my core spurred me into action, and I reached around and unhooked my bra at the back, letting my full breasts spill free into his waiting hands. My stiff nipples cried out for attention as my chest rose and fell in long, heavy breaths, and Mason twisted and rolled them in his fingers, sending another jarring jolt of electricity through my belly.

  A moment later, his hands skimmed the surface of the rest of my body, and he worshipped my curves, deep groans escaping his mouth as he did so. His caresses drove away any insecurities that remained in my mind, and desire blazed in his eyes as he looked into mine and spoke again; just one word that sent a new wave of heat flooding to my core.

  “Perfect.”

  With that, he pulled my panties down and slid them over my ankles, and I lay before him, completely naked now. I quivered with anticipation, almost unable to wait a second longer to feel him, and then I gasped again as he moved his body further down between my thighs, lapping at my delicate skin and inhaling deeply.

  Moaning, I raised my head and watched him over the curves of my breasts and belly. He moved his mouth over my folds, tasting my slick desire and running his tongue up and down in long, fluid motions, and he groaned with delight as I reached down and stroked his hair in encouragement. His tongue soon located the sensitive, throbbing nub of my clit, and he licked and gently sucked over and around it with delicate precision; something which surprised me. He was much gentler than I had expected. I wasn’t complaining, though, instead I was sighing and moaning as a tight ball of ecstasy gathered in my core, threatening to explode out of me at any moment.

  Mason drew his head back a second later and stared up at me, his eyes seemingly boring right into my soul, and then he leaned back down. Once again his tongue raked across my most sensitive spot, making me writhe and moan as I thrust my body into his face. His swirling tongue was relentless as it lapped over my swollen pussy, and seconds later he carefully slid a thick finger inside me, letting out a deep groan of approval as he felt just how wet and ready I was for him.

  Pressure was building in my belly now, and my chest heaved with quick, short breaths as I watched Mason play between my legs. Suddenly the pressure exploded out of me, flooding me with sensual heat as the waves of pleasure crashed over me. My inner muscles clenched around his digit as he slid it in and out of me, and he drew his head back again, watching me as I squirmed and trembled, my eyes almost rolling back in my head as my toes curled.

  My mouth fell open in a soundless gasp. Holy god, it was so much better than any orgasm I’d ever given myself. Every inch of my skin was on fire with lust as pleasure sizzled in my core, and as the final spasms began to fade away, Mason shifted his weight on top of me. My eyes started to focus again, and I ran my hands over his tightly-muscled back, aching for him to be inside me right away.

  “Please,” I begged. “I want it now!”

  His jaw clenched as I spoke as if my words had sparked a deep sense of primal lust in him, and I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan of anticipation as he reached down and guided his thick, rock-hard cock to my sopping entrance. With that, he thrust all the way inside in one hard movement, and I gasped with delight as I felt the initial stretch of his manhood plunging into my warm wetness. It hurt for just a few seconds, but the pain quickly gave over to a scorching sensation of unbridled pleasure.

  My hips found a rhythm with his, and I moved them up and down, stroking the hard muscles of his back and arms as I did so. Letting out a series of loud moans, I threw my head back and squeezed my eyes shut, enjoying every stroke as he moved in and out of me, thrusting from tip to base each time. His groin rubbed up against mine with each movement, stimulating the still-throbbing nub of my clit even more, and as my head began to spin with pleasure, my back arched and I felt another warm wave of pleasure crashing over me, dragging me towards another invisible peak.

  Why had I waited so long for this? Now that I was experiencing it, I didn’t know if I could ever live without it. My muscles tightened erratically around Mason’s cock as I came, and he groaned in contentment as he leaned down and slid his mouth against my ear.

  “I’m going to make you come again…and again,” he murmured. Goose bumps erupted all over the side of my neck where his lips had brushed my skin, reminding me just how intimately he knew a woman’s body, and then his mouth slid over mine again, greedily exploring me with his tongue as he plunged in and out of me, filling me with ecstatic warmth as his cock stretched me to my limits.

  I arched to meet his hard thrusts, my hands tightening into fists beside me as I recovered from my orgasm, and I gasped and whimpered with each movement. Almost immediately, another desperate tension began to grow inside of me, and I panted for breath as I thrust my hips against him, trying to draw him even deeper inside of me as the sharp-edged pleasure swept through me. He responded by thrusting more forcefully, punctuating each gliding stroke with a deep groan, and each movement sent electrified thrills through my system.

  I had no idea how much more I could take. As white-hot fireworks seemed to explode in front of my eyes, I whimpered and moaned, watching as Mason continued to slam into me. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and a moment later he withdrew and issued a command that sent a shiver racing down my spine.

  “Turn over, baby.”

  I didn’t need to be told twice. Since this entire experience had begun, I had been picturing him taking me from behind. I’d always envisioned that as being incredibly hot and primal, and I immediately flipped over onto my stomach before
climbing up onto my hands and knees and arching my back. Behind me, Mason got into position, and seconds later I gasped as he plunged back inside me, again and again, harder and faster with each thrust.

  His thick cock seemed to hit every sensitive spot on my front wall as he thrust into me, deeper and deeper. Reaching around to my front, he grabbed my breasts and squeezed my stiff brown nipples before commanding me to touch myself in a deep voice.

  His hands drew back and skimmed over my back again before gripping onto my hips and holding me tightly as he moved behind me, and I grunted softly and reached between my legs, furiously stroking my swollen bud with two fingers as groans escaped Mason’s mouth. I felt as if I were right on the brink of losing consciousness as I tingled, my body wracked with more pleasure than I had ever felt was possible, and yet I wanted more, more, more.

  Sounds of pure bliss fell from my lips as I began to move myself back on him, meeting each thrust, and I ached for another release as my skin seared where he held me. He let out a deep groan a moment later and then pulled out, and I felt strangely empty without him inside me, as if he were a part of me that I hadn’t even known I was missing until now.

  After I collapsed onto my soft belly, he lay next to me and gently kissed me.

  “Oh my god,” I murmured. “That was…”

  “Incredible?” he said, propping himself up one elbow and grinning down at me.

  “Don’t flatter yourself so much,” I said, poking him in the chest.

  He chuckled. “I’m not,” he said. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

  “Well, that was the only sex I’ve ever had.”

  “So I could have been terrible and you wouldn’t have even known,” he replied, ruffling my hair up. “Maybe I shouldn’t have put so much effort in.”

  “Oh, shut up,” I said, giggling.

  I’d kind of expected for things to be really awkward after my first time, but it wasn’t at all. I felt completely comfortable. We were back to joking around and teasing each other already, and as he stood up and went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom, I felt a twinge in my stomach as I watched him. This was real. I was falling for him, head over heels. I knew it was too early to tell if it was real, everlasting love, but it was definitely something pretty close.

  When he returned, he leaned over, kissed my forehead and murmured a solitary word. “Mine.”

  CHAPTER NINETEEN

  ARIZONA

  We slept curled up in each other’s arms, and the next morning I woke before he did and watched him sleep next to me, his muscular chest rising and falling as he gently snored. He grumbled and rolled over a second later, and I saw something on his left bicep that I’d never noticed before. Tracing my finger over the small black-inked tattoo, I wondered what it meant. All it said was Sammy.

  A jealous twinge bit at my core as I wondered if perhaps it was the initials of an ex-girlfriend. I didn’t think he’d ever really had a proper girlfriend, but I wasn’t sure. After all, we’d never discussed any past relationships with each other. Hell, I wasn’t even sure if what we were doing could be considered a proper relationship in itself. Sure, we’d both made it pretty damn clear that we desperately wanted each other, but we still hadn’t had any sort of official exclusivity talk, and with the way most relationships developed these days, it seemed too soon for that. Half the people I knew didn’t even consider a relationship to be ‘real’ until it was Facebook official. Modern day love is great, huh?

  He sighed and rolled over again a moment later, and his green eyes finally opened.

  “Hmm…what time is it?” he mumbled.

  “Still early,” I whispered. “And Roy and Layla are still gone so no one’s gonna catch us. Go back to sleep if you want.”

  He closed his eyes again, but then I had another idea. Draping my body over him, a mass of my dark curls covered my face as I puffed warm breath over his chest.

  “This is a nice dream,” he murmured, eyes still closed as his lips quirked up.

  “Shh,” I said. “Don’t wake up just yet.”

  I trailed my hand down over his abs and wrapped it around his cock. He groaned softly as I began to pump my hand up and down, and I slowly moved myself down his body, warm breath trailing over his manhood. Finally, my lips hovered over him. He reached down and pulled my curls out of the way, and I looked up at him, my greedy eyes meeting his aroused stare. I licked my lips and then glanced back down at his cock.

  “I’m a little hungry this morning.”

  A smile crept over his face again. “Oh really?”

  “Yes,” I whispered.

  I licked a circle around the tip of his shaft, rolling my tongue downwards to the base and then back up to the head. I’d never blown a guy before, but I’d heard enough from Tina and other female friends to have a pretty good general idea of what guys liked.

  “Oh…mmm… yes, baby, do it like that,” he groaned.

  His body tensed, and my lips tightened around his cock in a heated embrace. I moaned deep in my throat, and the vibrations from my mouth made his legs shiver beneath me. He lifted his hips slightly, pushing more and more into my throat, and my head bobbed up and down over him. Reaching one hand down, I gently cupped his balls, and they drew tight under my touch. I dug my nails into his legs with my other hand while my mouth worshipped his cock, and Mason muttered down at me a moment later and tugged me away.

  “Come here,” he said.

  I leaned down and gave his shaft one final lick before sitting up and meeting his gaze, and my nipples puckered into stiff points as I saw the look of lust in his bright eyes. A raging fire burned through my blood, and I smiled seductively.

  “What do you want?”

  “You know what I want,” he growled.

  I straddled him, reaching down and grasping his cock with one hand, and he reached up and groped at my breasts, squeezing and pinching the soft flesh. I moaned, pushing myself into his hands, and he tweaked my nipples as my eyes glazed over with wanton need.

  “Ride me,” he whispered as I rubbed my pussy on his groin, my arousal wetting his cock more and more with each movement.

  “Shouldn’t we grab a condom?” I asked. “I mean, I’ve never been with anyone else, so I know I’m fine, and I’ve been on the pill for a while. But…”

  My voice trailed off. I didn’t want to make it sound like I was accusing him of anything, and honestly, the idea of feeling all of him without protection got me going like crazy.

  “I last got tested a few weeks back and came back clean, and you’re the only one I’ve been with since,” he said. “But you’re right, I’ll grab one. Gimme a sec.”

  He went to sit up, and I pushed him back down. “No. It’s fine. I want this.”

  “You sure?” he asked, eyes flashing with a mixture of concern and lust.

  I nodded. Then I lifted my hips and placed the head of his cock right at my entrance, and the swollen heat from my core begged him to enter. To claim what was his. Mason’s fingers curled around my waist and pulled me down at the same time as he lifted his hips again, impaling me on his shaft.

  “Oh…oh god,” I moaned, my pussy stretching and clamping around his thick manhood.

  He grabbed my ass cheeks and moved me up and down, not even giving me time for my body to adjust to the thrilling invasion.

  “You’re so fucking perfect,” he growled, and I cried out for him as my hips rocked back and forth. As we moved together, he squeezed my ass cheeks and then brought his hand down on one of them in a slap, and my eyes flew open at the strange mixture of pleasure and pain. The passionate fire in his eyes spurred me to move faster, and I leaned down to kiss him as I rode him.

  Moving my head down a little, I nipped at his chest, and his hard cock jerked inside me. I smiled and moved back again, looking down and watching as his cock disappeared from tip to base into my pussy, coming out wetter and wetter with my slick juices each time. Mason groaned, and I gasped at the same time as my muscles began to co
ntract around him. I was getting closer and closer to the edge, and when he reached a hand to my pussy and began to rub his thumb over my clit, my body shook with spasms.

  It was too hard for me to keep bouncing up and down on his cock as the pleasure seared every nerve in my body, and he growled and flipped me over onto my back, pressing his feet into the bed as he thrust hard into me.

  “Oh god…oh god. Mason!” My head dropped forward, my nails digging into his back. “I’m going to…”

  His thrusts turned rougher, slamming harder into my pussy, and my entire body tensed as my muscles locked around him. So close now. One more hard thrust and I felt like screaming the house down as I rode out the waves of my orgasm, arms and legs twitching and shuddering beneath the gorgeous man above me. He leaned forward, closer and closer, and he sucked one of my stiff nipples into his mouth. A long moan of bliss escaped my mouth, and he slammed back into me and nipped gently at the tiny tip as he did so.

  “Oh, fuck,” I gasped.

  Hot wetness soaked me as my muscles clenched hard around his cock, and he made one final push inside me before a loud growl rushed up his throat. Gasping for air, I watched as his own pleasure overtook him, and there was no longer any doubt in my mind that I wanted to be with this man. This man who just so happened to be my stepbrother.

  We rolled onto our backs and lay next to each other, lost in our own world for a while.

  “I’m starving,” I finally announced, my stomach rumbling. “But I don’t feel like breakfast food for some reason. I want something more substantial.”

  “Same. Let’s order pizza,” he said, flashing me a devilish grin. “There’s this awesome place not far from here that does deliveries at any time of the day, even early morning. And they’re so fast the pizza practically comes in under a minute.”

  “Reminds me of you,” I quipped.

  He propped himself up on one elbow and pinched my cheek. “You know, I changed my mind. I don’t like your smart little mouth.”