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Chapter 12

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I opened the door from Caroline’s apartment with new found confidence. 

She was right.

I had to go back and get him.

But standing in the hallway, next to my apartment door, was a tall, beautiful man.

“Damon?” I asked in surprise, “How long have you been standing there?”

My shock is clear when I entered the hallway out of Caroline’s apartment. 

Caroline looked out her door to see the attractive man standing in front of my apartment door. 

“Hi,” she said cheekily.

“Hello,” he smiled.

“Right.  I’ll leave you two to discuss business,” Caroline laughed as she closed the door behind her.

We stood in the hallway, staring at each other, waiting for the other to begin the conversation.

“How long have you been there?” I asked him eventually.

“Long enough.  I followed you from the restaurant.” He avoided eye contact with me.

“Why?”

“I didn’t want it to finish like that.”

He looked at me and our eyes connected.

“I would chase you around the world, Abbey.  You and I… I have felt so connected to someone.”

“But it was just sex for money?”

Why did I say that?! 

I needed to bite my tongue.

“No.  It was more than just sex.  What we have is a connection.  I have never felt that before.  I understand you and when we’re together, I feel…”

“Like we are one?” I finished his sentence.

He nodded, “I feel like we are one.”

“I feel the same,” I added.

“Why did you say
no
when I asked you to dinner?” he questioned.

“Because I wasn’t ready.  I thought all you wanted was sex.”

Damon shook his head, “It was always more than that.  I should have just asked you out to dinner in the first place.  I only offered you money because I was afraid that you would say no.”

“And I thought that you only wanted sex.”

“How long do you need to be ready for us?” he asked, “I’m willing to wait for you.  I will wait my whole life for you.”

I looked down at my watch.

“I’m good now,” I smiled cheekily.

The grin on his face broadened.   

Damon moved towards me and we embraced in a passionate kiss. 

When our lips touched, it sent electricity pulsating through my body.  Every part of me felt alive.  I did not want this to end.

The longer the kiss went, the more the passion in the kiss intensified.

I couldn’t get enough of his lips.

But he moved away from my lips, and began kissing my exposed neck.

Oh…

I felt full with lust.

My hands gripped his strong body as his arms held me tight.  In the passionate embrace, my head was spinning.

As he kissed my neck again, I pulled the keys from my pocket to open my apartment door.  I fumbled under the constant desire. 

When the door finally swung open, Damon picked me up and cradled me into the apartment, kicking the door close behind him.

As he pressed up against me, I could feel his hard cock press into me.

Full of passion, I grabbed at it through his trousers.

I need it.

I need him.

Rubbing my hand vigorously against his groin, he pulsated with enthusiasm. 

The lust in the room was drenching us both.

Damon picked me up again, and moved my body to the couch.  As he laid me back down, his hand snuck under my skirt, pulling my underwear to the floor.

As his kisses led down my body, my head spun. 

He had me.

He was completely in control of me.

Damon kissed the inside of my legs, filling me with desire.  His breath drifted across my pussy and sent shivers up my spine.

I was already wet as his fingers danced gently and slowly on the outside of my wetness. 

Then…

Oh…

Wow…

His tongue touched me.

His soft, juicy tongue touched my pussy.

Wow…

My legs fell to the side, letting his tongue lick my juices.

Oh…

My head was spinning already.

But then…

Then his wet tongue brushed over my clit. 

Oh my…

My head became lost.

My wet pussy became even looser.

His fingers pushed inside me as his tongue licked my lips.  Oh… that felt so good.  So amazing.  His fingers gently played inside my wetness, and I could feel the orgasm already beginning to build.

Oh my…

But then his wet lips wrapped around my clit, and he sucked at it.


I was speechless.

My head threw back.

My hands grabbed his hair.

My hips moved involuntarily.

But he held on.

His wet lips remained around my clit, sucking at it.


I was lost.

The orgasm built from my wet pussy and sent my body into overdrive.

It was ecstasy.

I was higher than any drug could take anyone.

My mind was filled with love and lust.

My pussy was filled with his fingers.

Oh…

My hips threw up and down but still his lips remained around my clit.

Wow…

I came… dripping my juices over his strong fingers.

But his lips wouldn’t move.

Even as I came down from the high of an orgasm, he licked it more.  His saliva waxed over my clit, and I couldn’t contain it.

Suddenly, his fingers were pumping in and out of me with a beautiful rhythm. 

His lips were still wrapped around my clit – sucking and licking.

Oh…

It was building again.

Again I was becoming lost.

Wow…

My head became lost in the emotion.

Ecstasy overtook me again.

My body flexed.

My pussy flexed.

I was lost again.

When his lips came off my clit, I had a need for him to be inside me.

I needed his cock.

“Fuck me,” I demanded.

“My pleasure.” Damon smiled.

I bent over on the couch, my knees resting on the cushion and my arms against the backrest, with my wet pussy pointing out for him to fill. 

Damon whipped off his shirt and drops his pants quickly.  I felt his hands hold onto my hips as his rock hard member pushed into me.

Oh…

Yes…

I felt full.

I felt complete.

Damon was back where he belonged. 

As he held himself deep inside me, I moaned with pleasure.  It felt amazing to have him back inside me.  He holds his piece inside my pussy, his hands resting on my back.

He slowly withdrew and then entered me again. 

I wanted more of this.

I needed more.

Gradually, he pushed himself deep inside me and held it there again. 

It felt amazing.

It felt like this moment was always meant to be.

With rhythm, he started to thrust his cock into me, sliding in and out of my pussy.  His rhythm sent me into a spin.  The louder I moaned, the harder he pumped. 

Yes! 

He held my hips tightly as he thrust into me. 

Quickly, the sex became primal. 

An aggressive lust filled his movements as he slammed into me.  He held me still as I am pressed into the couch. 

Oh yes!

He slammed and held me tightly. 

I loved this.  It felt so good. 

When the orgasm hit me, it felt different.  Instead of my head becoming lost, I felt this orgasm build from deep inside my pussy.  Damon’s hard cock sent feelings dancing up my spine, reaching my head.

As Damon pulled my hair back, my juices came all over his cock.

“Yes,” he moaned, as he felt my juices come.

I could feel his moment building. 

He groaned louder and slammed harder.

Yes!

And then…

Oh… yes.

He came deep inside me, tickling my insides.

Withdrawing from me, he slumped to the couch.

I looked at him and his eyes looked deep into mine. 

Still catching my breath, I snuggled up next to his firm body on the couch.  His arm came over the top of me and I felt safe.  For the first time in my life, I felt protected.

We remained on the couch for a few moments, catching our breath from the lustful romp.

When my head finally came down from the orgasm, I rested my chin on his chest and looked up to his handsome face.

“You said before that you have never asked a woman out on a date.”

I began to regain my thoughts.

He smiled, “That’s true.”

“Well, you should try,” I stated.

His head rose quickly and looked at me. “You really mean that?”

I smiled. “Yes.”

“Well, in that case… Abbey, will you come to dinner with me tonight?” 

Even though this man couldn’t think of all the right words to say in other moments, he picked the best ones in that moment...

And that was all that mattered.

 

 

 

The End

 

 

Romance:

Stepbrother Lust

 

Penny Ward

 

 

 

 

 

Prologue

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“We now present to you the graduating class of 2014,” Professor Thomas announces.

Standing with the rest of my class, I fling my hat in the air with enthusiasm. We all duck for cover and giggle when the hats land back on top of us. What a moment! This day is the peak of a lot of hard work. I have spent years stressing and crying because of the pressure to succeed.

There were certainly days when I thought I wouldn’t have made it here.

As I stand on stage, it is the most proud I have ever been of myself.

I did it.

I finally did something great with my life.

I hug my classmates in squeals of delight and then walk away to find my Mom and my stepdad, George. After searching through most of the crowd, I finally see Mom dressed in an extravagant black dress with gold trim and George standing beside her with a perfectly tailored suit on.

I roll my eyes and Mom immediately wraps me up in a cuddle.

“I am so proud of you, sweetheart. I know you are excited to get out there in the real world,” she says.

“Not really. I don’t even have a job lined up and most of my classmates do. They are either doing internships or something but I’m doing nothing,” I say as I look at the ground.

“You know, we could always make a few phone calls and get you a job,” says George. “I have a lot of connections so it wouldn’t be a problem at all. You just need to let me know.”

“I know, I know. But this is something I want to do. It’s the most important choice of my life and I want to say that I did it,” I reply.

“I understand sweetie, but you need to do something in the meantime. George can help you out. Remember, it’s not what you know, it’s who you know. And you can always come home until you get yourself together,” Mom says.

“No, I don’t want to come home. I’m going to room with my best friend Rose, until I figure something out,” I say firmly.

This is something I need to do for myself.

“Okay,” my Mom says reluctantly.

“I’m going to be fine Mom. In a few months, I’m sure I will have a job.”

“If you don’t, make sure that you come to us for help.”

“Don’t worry Mom, I will,” I say, knowing deep down inside I was lying.

This was something that I wanted to do on my own.

It was just going to take a little bit of time…

 

 

 

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