Sex with My Mafia Stepbrother

By the time I got to the door, I was shaking and trying to stay calm.

I stayed almost an hour in the cold and that had me freezing and trembling.

I quickly pushed the door open so I could get a warm atmosphere. When I got in, I still had Luciano’s jacket on my shoulder.

I was using it to cover myself but lord knew I was freezing inside. I turned and he was still outside.

He walked in shortly after and locked the door behind him. I was furious when I was the smile on this face.

He looked happy and somewhat contented to see me freezing and looking hopeless.

I tried to ignore him by turning my face away but he continued making himself noticeable by grinning hard and finally laughing.

“Zombie,” he said and continued laughing.

I looked away but he kept calling me a zombie and that made me frown at him.

“Common Zombie,” he called. “Bite me.” He smirked as he took a step closer to me.

“Luciano get the hell away from me or-”

My phone vibrated in my pocket and I stopped to reach for it.

The caller ID revealed it was Gladys.

I looked at Luciano and turned away. I took the call and placed the phone on my ear.

“Hey!!!” Her voice cheered from the other end.

“Hi,” I responded.

“I enjoyed the Ice Cream date,” she said. “It was so nice of you to take me along.”

“It’s nothing,” I assured her.

“It was fun but there are more fun things to do out there.”

“I guess so.”

“Of course, Tiff. There’s skating and I even told you about my experience hiking.”

“I haven’t forgotten,” I assured her. “It’s kinda on my to-do list now.”

“That’s good!” She laughed.

“Ready for the week? Thinking of those classes make me nauseated.”

“You don’t seem to enjoy literature classes,” I observed. “Why?”

“Damn Tiff, literature is so boring and ancient. I really wish I could scrap it from the curriculum.”

I laughed and she followed.

“So what else do you do with your time aside hating poor literature?”

“Hmm,” she responded. “I work. It’s also not the best job out there but I get money and I also enjoy it.”

Hearing her talk about her job made me smile. I admired that about her, she had a life inside and outside.

“Uh,” I managed to say. “I’ve also been thinking of getting one. You know? Uh- a job.”

My gaze avoided Luciano’s face with all cause. Even when I felt his hot gaze, burning my body, I just can’t stare back.

“It’s a good idea but Mr. Sexy won’t let you.” Gladys joked.

I know it was a joke but it scared the shit out of me. But I am Tiffany! I can’t let him know I was scared of him.

“No, not at all” I defended. “If I tell him, he’ll have no choice but to allow me.”

Gladys chuckled. It was as if she didn’t believe me.

“You wish.” A small silence followed. “I find Luciano so very attractive.”

“Hmm.”

I had nothing else to say. Not when she as talking about my… wait. did I almost personize him?

Ewwww.

“Yeah and do you have any idea of the crazy things I want to do with him?”

“No,” I answered. “What are those?”

I mentally picture her laying on bed and wiggling her legs so I walked a bit to make my leg busy too.

“Well, I’ll love to fuck Luciano. And not just the boring vanilla sex. With whips, cuffs and vibrators that’ll make my legs curl and i’d scratch him so hard.”

I swallowed hard. This wasn’t what I expected to hear. I knew she wanted him but giving me the details of what she wanted to do to him was wild as fuck.

“Uh-”

“You don’t have to worry. I’ll not let you hear us but you can watch and-”

“Stop.”

“What?” She laughed. “What’s wrong?”

“Luciano is my brother and I can’t talk about things like that. It’s not nice to talk about him like that.”

“Well who cares about what is nice?” She scoffed.

“I have to go now,” I said lightly. “Talk later.”

“Sure, bye.”

The call ended and I stood up. I turned to the room and walked there to meet Luciano. He was still watching as if he was expecting me to tell him what we talked about.

“Hey,” Luciano called.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Hey.” I said back. Just as flatly as he had started.

“My jacket,” he said pointing to my shoulder. “I came for that.”

“Oh,” I responded and took it off. I handed it to him.

“Also, your mom called but it wasn’t for too long.”

“Really?” I asked. “Please, let me call her back and talk to her, Luciano.”

“There’s no time.”

“But Luciano!”

“Quit the act, there’s no time for a call.”

I swallowed hard. “I got a job.”

He turned to look at me with disbelief. “What?”

“I got a damn job,” I said again. I knew this would be his reaction but I didn’t care.

“You can’t have a job,” he said calmly. “You don’t even need one.”

“What the fuck do you mean by that?” I questioned. “I need a fucking job and I have one.”

That was a lie. I just want to see his reaction if I really get the job but that didn’t work well. It was almost as I had thought, but a bit too blurt.

“If you need a job then get to work with my dick and i’ll pay you daily.”

The fvck!

Disgust was clearly written on my face. I growled at him and for a moment, I planned to hit him.

“That’s the best job for you, Tiff.”

“Get the hell away from me!!!” I yelled, hitting him but his grip was stronger and I was in his arms instead.

“You’re so small, Just so tiny for ME” he teased.

I frowned at him. “What the heck Luciano? You like me being tiny for you.”

“You’re right but I don’t like your dress. You should keep everything for me.”

I want to punch him. To hit him as hard as I could and make sure I hurt him but I couldn’t. His grip was so tight and I was stuck in his arms. I couldn’t fight so I thought of the best option.

Yes, to bite him.

I bit him but he only chuckled along aside a low groan.

I reached for his arms and bit him and he still smiled. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I asked and at that moment I saw it.

He had a boner.

He leaned closer and kissed my neck and my shoulders. “I have a few kinks Tiff and bites are part of them.”

I swallowed hard. For a moment, I can’t tell why I felt a bit wet. It was as if was expecting such moves and want him to rough handle me.

C’mon! I hope that wasn’t my kink.

“Dai Tiffany, do it again. Bite me and feel what’s yours.”

“No.”

I wasn’t going to do it again. Not now that I knew it was pleasurable to him. I didn’t care about Luciano’s pleasure and I wasn’t in for making him feel satisfaction.

“Bite me, Tiffany. Please, I beg you.”

“I fucking said no!” I blurted at him.

Part of me wanted to say yes. Part of me wanted him to grab me by the neck, Ripe my clothes off and fuck me senseless but I can’tet him know that.

Not when I just discovered my kink!

“How about I suck you, Amore?”

Oh shit! I think my panties would be dripping wet. I want to fuck him and know what it would really feel like to be fucked by my hot Stepbrother but I can’t.

“This isn’t right Luciano,” I muttered.

But didn’t I really mean it?

For Pete’s sake, I was moaning as he traced kisses on my neck.