Sex with My Mafia Stepbrother

I was hard as fuck but I couldn’t let this happen. Not when Tiffany’s face is all I could see.

“Get your filthy hands off me,” I yikes and pushed her to the side.

I saw the surprise look on her face and how her jaw dropped when she saw I had just rejected her sexual offer.

I love the look on her face.

I couldn’t bring myself to doing anything or getting intimate with anyone who isn’t Tiffany.

I walked back to our apartment and strutted in the keys in the moment I got back.

I pushed the door open and locked it behind me.

“Tiffany?”

“Tiffany???” I called louder. There was no response and I turned to look around.

She was no longer in the spot I left her but she was on the floor a few miles away.

“Oh my god, you’re so wasted,” I scoffed as I got closer to where she was.

I took her am and places it on my shoulder as I picked her up from the floor.

She had a small smile on her lips but she didn’t say anything.

“I’m never letting you drink this much again.”

Maybe it was a mistake celebrating this way. I shouldn’t have suggested a drink.

I carefully carried her to the room and dropped her gently on the bed.

Her clothes stunk of alcohol and I couldn’t let her go to bed like that. I reached for her dress and too it off.

I removed her skirt and a lump formed in my throat as I got closer to her being naked.

I took off her dress till she was completely naked and I felt the spark in me.

“Luciano,” she whispered as she opened her eyes. “Lie with me.”

She was drunk as hell and I knew it.

“No,” I said. “You should sleep.”

She closed her eyes gently and I couldn’t stop starting at her perfect body.

I reached for her pant and slid it away. She obliged by raising her legs and at that point, I got hard.

Seeing her shaved pussy was a turn on and I couldn’t stop thinking of how fucking her would feel.

“I can’t resist you,” I managed to say as I touched her nipples.

They got hard with one touch and I smiled. I fondled the areola and used my tongue to gently lick the tip of her nipples.

“Ourgh, that feels so good,” she said and turned her head to the other side of the bed.

I kissed her collar bone and gently traced my tongue back to her chest.

I’ll formed circles while sucking her nipple.

She moaned and that shit made me want to fuck her real hard.

“Fuck,” she mouthed when I stopped. “Don’t stop Luciano, please fuck me.”

I turned her to face me and kissed her while I used my hands to trace her navel.

“Yes please- ourgh, please.”

I used my finger to rub her clit and openings and her moist pussy wet my fingers.

I took my hands out and slipped it into her mouth.

“How does it taste?” I asked her and she chuckled. “Delicious, maybe..”

“You’re so fucking wet, it’s driving me crazy.”

“Luciano,” her silvery voice called and I looked at her face.

“I want you so bad.”

I reached her legs and spread them till I could have a perfect view of her fucking pussy.

I licked the outsides and her moans became frequent.

I reached for her clit and took one hold at sucking it.

“Fuck!!”

“You like that?” I asked from the middle of her legs.

“You’re killing me, please-” she begged and her voice got lower. “Please Luciano, Do it.”

“You’re incredibly wet for me.”

“That’s because I want you – to fuck me and to make me yours.”

I gave a nod and swallowed hard. I get that, the way she felt. I felt it too. The tension was so high and all I could think of was fucking Tiffany.

“Me too,” I admitted and used my tongue to lick off her insides.

Her hold on the bed became tighter and I could see the veins on her body come out as she moaned my name.

“Fucking do it. Take me like I’m yours and do everything nasty to me. Shove your dick into my mouth and allow me suck you till you cum on my face.”

Shit! She is making me crazy.

I don’t want to fuck be know because I can’t have her regretting when she is sober. I don’t want her to cry her eyes out that I took advantage of her when she was the one begging me to fuck her.

“Tiff. Tiffany, stop.”

“Common Luciano, I can feel how hard you are. I want this.”

“I know you do but I can’t. You’re drunk okay?”

“What difference does it make?” She asked and rolled her eyes. “Just turn me over and fuck me.”

Turn you over? Damnit! No!

“It makes a lot of difference,” I told her. “You’ll not remember this tomorrow morning and-” I paused. “And I want you to remember our first time together.”

I stood up from the bed and lowered to leave a kiss on her forehead. “Get some sleep.”

I turned to leave but she called me.

“Where are you going, Luciano?”

“To get something.”

I locked the door behind me and sighed. Whatever I was feeling now was worse than a fucking punishment.

I felt like I was about to explode and for some reasons, I couldn’t bring myself to stop.

I walked into my room and quickly walked to the drawer.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

I opened the last one and searched for a condom.

“Here you are,” I blurted as I raised the condom.

My mouth was slightly opened and I kept staring at the pack.

I was horny as fuck and the thoughts of Tiffany was enough to make me cum.

Her soft breasts, the way her hands traced my skin and how she moaned my name when my finger went into her.

The effect she had on me was great and I wasn’t denying it.

Everything I was caw crumbling at this point and the only thing I could think of was getting laid.

I took a deep breath and pulled my jacket from my body.

I could still do something with all the horniness I felt.