Hey guys, here's yet another erotica story for you to devoure.
Blurb;
Kate always wanted and dreamed of losing her v card to her sexy Step brother, but all her dreams and aspirations were threatened when she was sent away to another country to complete her education. Few years later, after her education and still hell bent on having her step brother. She's back with vengeance to do what ever it takes to make him fuck her!
Eliot is used to always getting what he wants. The head of his own corporate empire, he has wealth, power, and also a long line of beautiful women and mistresses ready to fulfill his every need. But despite having it all, Eliot is bored. Until he comes face-to-face with a woman from his past. The one woman he's always wanted, even if she's completely forbidden-or is she?
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Kate, who has been in love with Eliot for years, wants him to be the one to take her virginity. Eliot seemed to be on board, but he's being evasive, so she decides to move things forward by showing up in a trench coat at his apartment with a sexy role play costume!!!
Can Eliot restrain his throbbing cock from swelling?
Can he control whatever thread that still holds in a place.
Elliot's P.O.V.
Eliot rested on his couch and sipped his beer. He didn't know what Kate was in the mood for tonight. After hearing the news of her arrival, she called him saying she was going to be visiting his penthouse. She'd said something about a game, so he suspected she'd return to catch up. It's been years she's tried to contact me, after the incident the night before she travelled to paris.
A knock sounded at his door interrupting his thoughts, then it opened.
Then he saw her!
His gaze first rested on her face, damn how much he's missed her face and that glorious red hair mane.
Then his eyes falls on to Kate's attire, then his mouth gaped open.
She removed the red trench coat slowly.
She was dressed like a sexy maid. Fuck, the neckline of the buttoned top dipped low enough to reveal a huge amount of cleavage. More than he ever suspected she had to reveal. And the short, flouncy skirt revealed her long legs, made all the longer by the six-inch spiked heels that she wore. The skirt didn't hide the sexy garters she wore, nor the strip of bare thigh above the black stockings.
He just stared at her as she walked toward him. His cock swelled, pushing uncomfortably against his jeans. God, he wanted to fling her onto the bed and run his hands all over her.
But why the hell had she chosen a maid costume, of all things? The sight of it brought up bad associations. He didn't mind fucking his subs in maid costumes. In fact, it was a real turn-on. He has a weakness for costumes and playing dress up with his submissive.
"I thought we might try a role-playing game," Kate says as she sashayed toward him.
What the hell are you doing"He shouts, trying to get himself together and not loss control.
But his anxiety turned to anger and he snapped at her, "Take off that damn costume now." He commands.
Her eyes widened.
"Now, damn it!"
Before he knew it, she had stripped off the top and dropped it on the floor, her eyes wide open with a sultry look on her face.
"No, kate, I meant-"
But before he could complete his words, she'd tugged off the skirt and dropped it, too.
Hell am your brother"He screams out. Turning away from the sinful sight with a tempting ador.
Step brother"She says softly.
Had she reacted to his command without thinking? Heat rushed through him at the thought that she might be a natural sub. His natural sub. Where she just automatically responded to his commands.
It's hard to find a full on submissive who's most willing.
Fuck. She stood there in a black lace push-up bra that showcased her beautiful big breasts. She still had the white, frilly apron around her waist, hiding her panties from view.
His heart raced and, as much as he wanted to order her to cover up... he couldn't.
"I didn't mean for you to take it off here," he muttered once he found his voice turning to stare at her, trying to get a grasp of the situation.
"I'm sorry, but you yelled at me and I just... did it." Her voice sounded shaky.
Okay she's nervous and that's a good thing"He thought.
"I didn't yell." I say calming.
She pursed her lips. "True. I just..." She raised her wide-eyed gaze to him. "It sounded like an order and all the bones in my body had to obey."
"It was, but..." Fuck it. He wasn't going to explain his intent. Right now, she was standing in front of him, practically naked, and he was having a hard time remembering why he wasn't pulling her into his bed and driving his hard, aching cock into her.
"Never mind."
He stood up and walked toward her. Her cheeks flushed a pretty pink as he approached. He stopped in front of her and stared down at her soft, creamy breasts.
"You really want me to take you, don't you?"
She gazed up at him, her eyes glittering, and nodded. But he could see it in her eyes. The nervousness.
He took her hand and led her to his bed, then sat down and drew her between his knees.
"You have beautiful breasts, Katie. Do you mind if I touch them?"
"No," she said, breathlessly.
The sound of it made his cock lurch to attention. Her breasts were at his eye level and he reached out and stroked one fingertip across the top swell of them. God, they were so soft and silky.
She reached behind her.
"No, kate." But he was too late.
She unfastened the bra and rested her hands on the cups, then her gaze locked on his, her cheeks flushing even darker, and she pulled it away.
"Fuck." The sight of her pert breasts-their tight little nipples peaking straight at him-took his breath away.
"God. They're perfect."
"You said..." She drew in a deep breath. "That you wanted to touch them."
He smiled. She certainly was eager.
He reached for those perfect mounds and cupped them. They filled his hands, the tight little buds pressing into his palms. He closed his fingers around them and kneaded them.
She made a small, strangled sound in her throat.
"Do you like that?" He wasn't sure if the sound indicated pleasure or something else.
"Oh, yes."
He chuckled, then glided his hand under her breast, lifting its weight, and stroked her hard nipple with his thumb. Her eyelids fell closed and her head tipped back.
"So beautiful, baby." He leaned forward and ran his tongue over the puckered nipple, then drew it into his warm mouth. Aroused by her small moan, he began to suckle.
Her fingers slid through his hair and she pulled him tight to her bosom.
He sucked harder.
"Oh, yes," she cried.
He smiled and moved to the other breast, then suckled until she was moaning steadily, her head tossed back.
He stood up and wrapped his hands around her waist and set her on the bed, then he knelt beside it. He lapped at her nipples, moving from one to the other until her head was flinging back and forth on the pillow and her moans filled the room.
Fuck, she was so responsive to his touch. His cock ached to be inside her, but he would not allow that yet.
She was clearly turned on and he was dying to know how much. He began to lift her apron, wanting to get at the silky panties underneath, but suddenly she sucked in a breath and pressed her hand down on the apron, stopping him from lifting it.
"What's wrong? Do you want me to stop?"
"God, no. But I... uh..."
He waited patiently.
"I just don't want you to... uh... look."
His eyebrow arched. "Really?"
"sorry, I really want this, but am shy and I ...."She says stammering, but was cut short my he's fingering hushing her lips.
"Well,
I would prefer to. I mean..." He stroked his hand over the apron, close to her pussy but not touching her mound just yet. His fingers going in slow sensual circles wanting to tease her.
Say you want me"He murmurs, as his hands takes a glide towards her hot burning pussy.
She then smiles. "Yes, yes , yes, take me, fuck"She screams.
Have wanted you for a long time ever since that kiss"she whispers, her body quivering with the force of pleasure she's experiencing.
He slid his hand under her apron and glided along the silky skin of her hip, until he reached her panties. He glided over them and flattened his hand on her pussy Her eyes widened as she gazed at him, then he pressed his fingertips into the fabric and felt the dampness there. "Oh, baby, you are definitely ready."
She nodded. "I've been trying to tell you that."
"Yeah, you coming in here in a sexy maid costume did give me the idea. But I mean that right now, you are physically ready." He stroked over the panties, pressing his fingers against her intimate flesh.
"Are you sure you don't want me to see?" he asked teasingly, coaxing. Wanting to see her sweet little pussy so bad.
Take me"She says.
He laughed. "Here, this will be even better." He slid his fingers under the panties and groaned as he felt her soft, wet flesh against his fingertips.
"Oh, yes," she said breathlessly. "That is better."
She reached down and tugged on the apron, pulling it up a little at a time, until it revealed the crotch of her panties, but no more.
He didn't know what she was hiding, but as he watched his fingers moving under her panties, and she pulled the crotch of the panties to one side, he was glad it wasn't her perfect little pussy.
"Oh, baby." Her folds were soft and pink, glistening in the lamplight.
And totally shaven bare.
As he leaned toward her to get a closer look, she flattened her hand on her hip, holding the apron secure. He rested his hand over hers and patted, to let her know he would respect her boundary, then ran his fingertips over her exposed folds. He opened them with his thumbs, exposing her tiny bud, then he stroked it lightly.
She rewarded him with a soft moan.
He leaned closer and ran the tip of his tongue over it. She sucked in a breath.
He laughed joyfully, then covered her with his entire mouth. Her hot, moist flesh filled his mouth and he licked, tasting her sweetness. He buried his tongue inside her, pressing into her sweet, untried opening.
He lapped and swirled his tongue in her passage, loving her tiny murmurs of pleasure. Then he glided to her clit and teased it. Her sounds intensified and her hands clutched his head, her fingers raking through his hair.
"Oh, Eliot. That feels so good."
The satisfaction of hearing her ardor-filled voice uttering his name with such need was indescribable. It filled him with such yearning that he could barely contain himself. His cock ached to escape and find her soft, moist opening.
He drove his tongue against her flesh, flicking and prodding. Driving her pleasure higher. She moaned and he could tell she was close. He began to suckle, gently at first, then harder. Her dampness filled his mouth and he sucked, drawing deeper on her little button.
"God, yessss!" She flung her head back and forth. "Oh, I'm going to..." Her hands tightened on his head. "Eloit, you're making me... I'm coming!!!"
Then she moaned, loud and long.
His cock nearly burst on the spot.
He kept suckling, keeping her orgasm going and going.
Finally, she gasped and flopped back on the bed, panting.
He drew back and smiled at her. Then his heart clenched, totally unprepared for the absolute beauty of her face, beaming with euphoric afterglow.
He stretched out beside her, still smiling. He couldn't seem to stop.
She rolled against him and wrapped her arm around his waist.
"Thank you, Eliot I've never felt anything like that before."
"So I'm the first man to give you an orgasm?"
She drew back and gazed at him. "Well, yes. Of course. I thought you knew-"
"I knew you'd never had sex with a man, but that doesn't mean you've never fooled around a bit."
C'mon, you schooled in Paris. It's pratically the city of romance, sex and love"He says surprised.
She shook her head. "No, never."
"So you've never touched a man's cock, either?"
She shook her head.
Suddenly, heat thrummed through him. He was the first to give her the gift of ecstasy. And... fuck... the thought that she'd never touched a man before made him want her even more. To possess her. To be the one and only whom she'd ever touched, or been touched by.
He cups her cheek and pressed his lips to hers. Her mouth opened and his tongue slips inside. He explored her soft mouth, stroking with his tongue.
Then he felt her hand glide over his hip, to find the bulge twitching in his pants. He slammed his hand down on hers and slid it away, before he succumbed to the growing need inside him.
You like it rough don't you"He drawls out.
"Yes..." Her big, blue eyes pleaded with him.
Okay but if you want to lose your V-Card so bad we do things my way"He thens say withdrawing from the intimate posture they were once entangled in.
"Okay." She says.
Cover yourself" He says, She then rolled away from the bed and stood up, then walked toward the couch.
Her curvy, round ass was not covered by her apron, nor her skimpy panties, and his cock swelled at the sight of it sashaying away from him.
She gathered up the costume she'd shed on his carpet earlier. And the bra.
"May I borrow a robe?" she asked.
"Yeah, of course. In my closet."
She opened his bedroom closet and grabbed his plush robe, then pulled it on. Losing the apron , bra and panties for just the robe.
You're a good girl aren't ya"He says.
Kate's P.O.V.
From now on, I want you to call me daddy"He says, standing up as he approached me slowing like a Panther ready to pounce on his pry.
Yes Daddy"I whisper.
This is the moment have dreamed of the man whom have jilted other guys for. Am about to "FUCK MY BROTHER"
STEP BROTHER"To be precise.
He then slides his hand to my cheeks, cupping my jaw. And before I could say another word, he leans down, pulls me tight, and kisses me.
Fiercely.
I melts into him. Panting, moaning into his lips as everything I've been holding back, or only fantasizing about for years comes roaring out at once. He's no longer the faceless mystery man who makes my pussy soaking wet and gets my heart pounding like a drum. He's here, in the flesh - touching me, kissing me, holding me like I'm his to hold and keep.
And hell yes, I am.
His tongue pushes between my lips, and his growls rumble through me as I moan into his kiss. His hands slide up and down pulling off the robe and rubbing through my bare back, teasing my skin and pulling me into him as he claims my mouth. I could feel his thick erection grinding into me, and I whimper at the size of it, pulsing against my belly. I rock my hips into him, hungry for him and wanting him so badly, when suddenly, he pulls back slightly.
"You know, we didn't get to have our session the other night." He rumbles.
He growls the words into my ear, and I whimper as the heat teases through me.
"So why don't we?" I moan back, remembering the night where it all began. I told him I wanted to dance for him but then I tripped and landed on his lap kissing him. That happened the night before my flight to Paris.
"I was going to watch you dance for me the other night," he purrs. "I was going to watch that perfect, fucking sexy body move for me."
I whimper as his hands tighten on my hips, pulling me into his thick cock.
"You want me dance?" I whisper. I lean in, and when I bite his earlobe, I hear him groan.
"Want me to show you my body, daddy?"
He growls.
"Show, yes, and then so much more," he groans.
I gasp as he starts to walk us back, until the backs of my legs hit the edge of his huge, sprawling bed.
"Lie back, beautiful," he says darkly, laying me back across his bed. "Lay back and spread those pretty legs for me."
The heat explodes through me, my pulse roaring as I slide back on his soft, downy comforter.
"Nothing you haven't seen before, right?" I say coyly, blushing and not quite understanding where all my own bashfulness has suddenly disappeared to.
"Seen, yes," he growls. "But now I'm going to taste what I've been craving for years.
Elliot's P.O.V.
She lays back across my bed like some sort of fucking angel - an angel with perfect nipples, gorgeous ass , glorious red devil hair, and a body made for taking every inch of my cock. I crawl onto the bed over her, watching the way her nipples harden and the way her chest heaves with her breath. My hands skim up her thighs, spreading her legs as my cock throbs rock hard between mine.
Fuck, I have been dreaming of this moment. I've been waiting too long to spread these legs and move between them. I've waited too long to run my tongue up her sticky, sweet slit and taste every drop of her honey.
...I'm not waiting anymore.
She whimpers as my mouth finds the inside of her thigh, my lips and my tongue teasing as I work my way higher. My hands grip her tightly, pushing those legs wide apart and making her gasp quietly as I kiss my way towards my prize. And then, I move in.
I fucking growl when my tongue drags across her sweet pussy, the taste of her instantly making my cock pulse and twitch, leaking pre-cum into my briefs. I growl, running my tongue up and down her slit again and drowning in the sweet honey of her arousal. She's fucking soaked, and I groan as I push my tongue deep to taste all of her. Katie moans so deeply" this sexy fucking sound that has my pulse racing like an engine as I tease her tight little pussy with my tongue.
I move up to her clit, wrapping my lips around it and swirling my tongue across it. She cries out, her hips bucking off the bed against my mouth as the sound of her pleasure fills the room. When I first laid eyes on her, after years of not seeing her I'd not expected a fierce kate to barge in with wearing just a trench coat with a maid costume.
Ready to seduce the hell out of me with her innocence and boldness.
Well the seduction, did work and right now am mad with desire.
Nothing can drive me apart between my mouth and her hot little slit. Nothing to impede my tongue from tasting and exploring every millimeter of her sweet little pink cunt.
I growl as I bring a hand up, pushing her thighs wide and easing two fingers against her opening. She's so fucking tight that I can barely get them inside, even with how dripping wet she is, and I groan as her pussy clenches down on them so fucking tightly.
The thought of how heavenly and how tight these velvety soft lips are going to grip my thick cock has me groaning as my dick lurches. My balls ache for release as I groan into her pussy, curling my fingers deep inside that impossibly tight slit as I swirl my tongue over her clit over and over. She starts to pant, and her body starts to tense up. Her hips rock against me, grinding her hot little cunt against my mouth until she's soaking my chin in her sweet juices.
I growl into her, my tongue working faster and faster on her clit, and my fingers pumping in and out of her, until her cries start to drown the whole room. I flick my tongue across her hard little clit once more, groaning into her as my fingers pump deep inside, and suddenly, she erupts.
She screams as the orgasm shatters through her, her hips bucking wildly off the bed against my demanding mouth and her hands clenching my bedsheets in tight, white-knuckle fists. I'm relentless, and also fucking addicted to the taste of her, and so I keep teasing her with my mouth right through her climax, until her whole body is shaking on the bed.
She whimpers as I pull away, her whole body trembling and her chest rising and falling as she sucks in air.
"What. The. Fuck," she gasps, slowly looking up at me with wide, hungry eyes. "That...holy shit..." she groans, trailing off and curling into the bed as I grin at her. I stand, and her look turns fierce and wild as she rakes her teeth across her bottom lip and drags her eyes over me.
"Your turn, daddy," she purrs, with a glint of something in her eyes.
I raise a brow, giving her that hungry look right back.
"You've give me pleasure," she says, her voice husky. "And now it's my turn to give back."
I grin. "Oh really?"
"Really." She sits up on the bed, her chest still flushed from her orgasm. "Take your belt off," she whispers heatedly, her eyes wide and hungry.
I growl as I do it, sliding it out of my belt loops and dropping it to the ground. My eyes never leave hers.
"More," she whispers.
She curls her legs under her on the bed, her ink rippling in the low light. She wants a show.
...And I'm going to give it to her.
I move slowly, rocking my hips as I unbutton and unzip my jeans. She bites her lip as I slowly peel them open, and when I pull down my boxers and give her a look at the base of my thick, rock-hard cock, her eyes go wide.
"Oh fuck," she whispers, licking her lips.
"Spread your legs," I growl.
She looks up, eyes full of fire.
"Spread your legs, baby girl, and show me that pretty little pussy."
Kate whimpers, uncurling her legs and doing what I ask. She sits on the edge of the bed and spreads her long lean legs, and I groan as my eyes move to her tight little pussy, still glistening wet from my mouth.
"Lie back," I growl. "Lie back and touch yourself."
She gasps, moaning as she lies back and slides her hands down over her stomach. Her fingers find her clit, and she whimpers, her eyes locked on me as she plays with herself.
Fuck, she's perfect. Gorgeous, and dirty, and sexy, and mine.
I slip my jeans off slowly, letting my cock tent the front of my boxers. I pull those down next, and when my cock springs free - rock-hard and pulsing with need for her - she moans deeply. Her fingers roll over her clit, and her eyes go wide as she stares at my cock, and when I wrap my hand around it and start to slowly stroke, she whimpers.
I stalk towards her, pumping my cock as I move onto the bed on my knees. Pre-cum leaks from the head of my dick and drops down onto her thighs. I move higher, gripping my cock tight and groaning as I ease the head against her slick, sticky pussy. I tease her clit with it, my pre-cum flowing freely over her and dripping down her slit. She gasps, her mouth falling open as she stares hungrily at my cock, teasing her like this.
Fuck, she feels like silk and heaven, and I know there's no holding back anymore. I move over her. Her legs spread and wrap around my hips, and as I ease my cock right against her slick, tight, heavenly opening, we both groan.
"Fuck me daddy," she whispers heatedly, biting my ear. "Fuck me hard."
My hips rock, and I plunge every single inch of my cock deep inside of her in one thrust.
She screams in pleasure, throwing her head back and her mouth falling open as she grips me tightly while fighting through the first wave of pain. Her nails rake down my back, and her legs pull me so tight into her, like she never wants me to not be inside her.
That makes two of us.
Groaning, pulling back and then driving back in, our bodies coming together hard as the moans fall from our lips. I can feel her slick lips clinging so tightly to me, like she's milking the cum from my balls as I start to fuck her. She groans, rocking her hips to meet mine, biting at my ear and my neck, and scratching me with those nails. The animal inside of me comes alive, and I growl as I start to fuck her faster, and harder.
"Yes," she gasps, arching her back to meet my thrusts. "Fuck, yes just like that. Just like that."
Faster, faster,faster"She screams.
She bites my ear again, hard, and I roar as I plunge my cock balls-deep in her tight little pussy.
Fuck, this is exactly what I wanted with her. Rough, hard, animalistic fucking. Our bodies crash together, legs and arms and lips tangling as we move faster, and harder, and rougher. I'm fucking her with deep, powerful thrusts, nailing her to my damn bed as she writhes beneath me. I groan, leaning down and taking one of her little pink nipples in my mouth. I bite down, just enough to make her arch her back and hiss in pleasure.
She squeezes me so fucking tightly, and as I start to drive into her faster and faster, I can feel her whole body start to tense up and shake.
"Oh, God, I'm..." she cries out, clinging to me so tightly as she starts to tumble.
"Come for me, pretty girl," I growl into her ear. I bite the lobe, making her cry out. "Make that sweet little pussy come all over this big, thick cock."
Kate screams, her whole body arching off the bed as the climax slams into her. I roar, driving into her harder, and faster, and gripping her so tightly in my arms as I fill her with my cock again and again. Her nails dig into my back, her moans fill my ears, and when her slick, sweet little pussy grips me so tightly, I lose all control.
I groan as I bury my cock inside of her and explode. The cum pumps out of my cock in thick jets, filling her to the brim with every sticky drop of me. I keep fucking her, the both of us crying out as I empty my balls inside her sweet pussy until it starts to leak out from where we join. I slow, the both of us gasping for air as we roll onto our sides and curl onto the bed together.
I stay inside of her. In fact, I never fucking want to not be inside of her.
"I was actually going to be a gentleman and offer to sleep on the couch tonight."
She giggles, pulling me close and snuggling into my chest.
"You? A gentleman?"
"I have my moments."
She grins, kissing my chest.
"You said were."
"Oh, fuck the couch," I growl, pulling her close. "Offer rescinded. Tonight I'm sleeping in this bed, with you, and I'm never fucking leaving it"I say.