Get off me! Stupid stepbrother!
Frustrated, I Pushed Away My Wet Cat-Loving Stepbrother: A Steamy Affair
I couldn’t believe it. There I was, minding my own business, when my wet cat-loving stepbrother walked in on me while I was touching myself. I was so frustrated – not only had he interrupted my alone time, but the thought of him watching me turned me on in a way I couldn’t ignore.
“What the quickie are you doing here?” I demanded, trying to cover myself up.
“I just wanted to see if you were okay,” he replied, his eyes fixated on my wet pussy. “You looked like you were in need of some attention.”
“Fuck off,” I spat, trying to push him away.
But it was no use. He was too strong, and before I knew it, he had pinned me down on the bed. His hands roamed over my body as he devoured me with his eyes. I tried to resist, but the truth was, I wanted him just as much as he wanted me.
“Please,” I begged, my voice barely above a whisper. “Fuck me.”
And that’s exactly what he did. He thrust into me with a ferocity that took my breath away. Our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm as we both chased our release. It wasn’t long before we were both moaning and panting, our orgasms building deep inside us.
“Oh god, yes!” I cried out as I came hard around his cock.
He followed soon after, filling me up with his fiery cum. We lay there for a moment, panting and spent. But the tension between us hadn’t disappeared – if anything, it had only grown stronger.
“This isn’t over,” he growled, his eyes blazing with desire. And as much as I wanted to deny it, I knew he was right.
