Steven: A Billionaire Stepbrother Romance Novel (10 page)

I placed my hand on his cheek as we kissed, gently caressing his beard. Everything about the moment felt so perfect. It was just he and I, in our own little world. I couldn’t have asked for anything more.

After a few seconds, Steven pulled away. He looked me in the eyes for a moment with a fiery passion. Then he kissed me again, this time even deeper and with more intensity than before.

Oh, God...

His deep, sensual kiss lit my senses on fire and before I knew it, I was starting to get turned on. I still needed to tell Steven about the date with Allen that my mom had set me up on, but I decided that it could wait. All I wanted to think about in that moment was Steven. Nobody else mattered.

As we kissed, Steven dropped his hand to my neck, gently caressing my skin. Then he pulled away once again, locking his eyes with mine.

“You’re so beautiful, Kelsey,” he said.

He had told me that many times before, but this time seemed even more sincere than usual. It caused goose bumps to pop up on my skin and I felt my entire body tingle with delight.

“You are the most amazing man I’ve ever met,” I said, as I placed my hand on his shoulder.

We kept our eyes locked for a moment and then Steven leaned forward, lightly kissing my chin. He then began moving downward, dragging his lips along my neck and toward my cleavage. I placed my hand on the back of his head, lightly gripping his hair in my hand.

“Maybe we should finish what we started last night,” I said.

Steven darted out his tongue between my cleavage, moaning into my breasts. Then he nodded his head in agreement as he looked up at me.

“I think that’s a great idea,” he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he brought his hands down and began unbuttoning the black blouse that I had worn to work. I held my arms above me and relaxed. I loved it when he undressed me. There was something about it that made him seem so dominant.

I closed my eyes, feeling Steven’s hands make their way down the buttons of my shirt. As soon as he undid the bottom one, he pulled the shirt open, exposing my breasts to the air.

“God, I missed you today,” he whispered.

He brought his hand to my stomach, caressing my skin slowly, as he made his way upward on my body. A smirk crossed my face as I pushed my chest gently into the air.

I opened my eyes and watched as Steven brought his tongue to my stomach, just below my ribs. He then gently licked a straight line up my torso, until he got to my cleavage. He then immediately moved his face over, kissing my breasts, just outside of my nipples.

Yes...

Steven held his muscular body over me, moving his face back and forth between my breasts, kissing them gently. His touch caused me to become even more turned on and it was only a moment later when I felt the desperate throbbing in my crotch.

My lips parted and the pace of my breathing began to quicken. The way Steven pleasured me was so much different than any other guy ever had. The other guys that I had dated in my life just wanted to put their cock in me and have their orgasm as quickly as possible. But Steven was different. He seemed to really enjoy pleasuring me. I think he liked taking his time and making sure that I was fully turned on before having sex. It was just one of the many things that I loved about him.

Steven kissed around my nipple, his lips lightly touching my bumpy areola and causing the little pink bud to get firm. He moved his mouth in circles around it and then darted out his tongue, flicking my nipple with it and sending a shock of pleasure into my body.

“I love when you do that,” I whispered.

Steven gave it a few more licks and then moved his face to my other breast, giving it equal attention. Within a few seconds, both of my nipples were fully erect, standing tall on the top of my perky breasts and shining from Steven’s saliva.

After a moment, Steven pulled his face away and then hopped off of the bed. I pouted out my lower lip. I instantly began to miss his touch.

“Why the sad look?” he asked. “I’m just getting undressed.”

Then he grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head. His muscular torso was revealed and I instantly felt my pussy tense up and become wet. Every time I laid eyes on him I got turned on, but it was even worse when he had his shirt off. He could have been a male model if he had wanted to.

“Get over here,” I said, motioning him to come back to me.

Steven flashed a smile and then quickly unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the floor. His penis was already erect, hidden beneath his underwear. It pressed against the thin material, looking like it was ready to burst out at any second.

Steven kept his eyes on me, as he slipped his underwear off, revealing his thick shaft. Immediately, the throbbing in my crotch increased in intensity.

I brought my hands to my breasts, gently sliding my fingers over my nipples as I looked at Steven standing in front of me. My eyes were immediately drawn to his stomach, where the lines of his muscular abs directed me downward to his cock.

“God, you are hot,” I said, shaking my head in awe.

Steven chuckled and shook his head.

“No, I’m not,” he said. “Not compared to you.”

I smiled at the compliment and then reached down, taking off the lower half of my skirt suit that I had worn to work. I tossed it on the floor next to the bed. Then I slipped my panties off, holding them in the air for a moment, before playfully tossing them at Steven. They hit his chest and then fell to the floor.

“Now come here,” I said.

Steven got back on the bed, obeying my command. Then he crawled on top of me and brought his lips to mine. Our naked bodies were pressed against each other’s and I spread my legs, wrapping them around his waist. As we kissed, I felt his firm cock, pressed against my opening. I moaned in pleasure, as Steven began bucking his hips forward, dragging his shaft upward across my pussy lips.

“Oh, my God, Steven,” I whispered, as we slowly broke our kiss.

Steven continued sliding his long member upward, across my pussy, his movement causing a burst of pleasure to course through me. But it wasn’t enough. I needed him inside of me.

“Put it in, baby,” I groaned.

Steven shook his head.

“Not yet,” he responded.

I moaned, as a combination of pleasure and frustration filled me. He was turning me on so much that I could hardly stand it. I pulled his body toward me with his legs.

“Fuck me,” I said.

Steven chuckled and then whispered, “I like teasing you.”

A smile crossed my face and I nodded.

“I know you do,” I responded. “I’m so horny, though. Just please...”

Steven pushed himself away from me, bringing himself to his knees. Then he reached down, gripping his cock in his hand. He began moving his tip up and down the folds of my pussy, letting it slide just a little ways inside.

“Yes...” I said. “Like that.”

Steven’s breathing quickened and I could tell he was beginning to get extremely turned on. I wondered how long he would be able to tease me.

“Does that feel good?” he asked.

I nodded my head in agreement.

“I want it all, though,” I said.

Steven bucked his hips forward slightly, letting his crown slip just inside of my flower. My jaw dropped, as this large tip spread my lips and created a deep wave of sensation.

“Oh, God...” I groaned. “Yes...”

Steven then immediately pulled his cock out, taking away the pleasure in an instant and leaving me begging for it.

“Please,” I begged. “Put it back in, Steven. I
need
it.”

My crotch was throbbing intensely now and I was beginning to crave his manhood with a desperation that I had yet to experience. My legs were still wrapped around Steven’s waist, so I started to pull him into me. I immediately felt his shaft begin to enter me.

“Oh, yes...” I sighed.

Steven only let his dick go in halfway, though, before pulling it out once again.

“Steven...” I said, looking up at him. “
Fuck me
. I can’t take it any more.”

Steven smiled at me and then grabbed my legs, holding them up in the air. Then he gently put his tip inside of me, easing the desperate throbbing. I thought for sure that he was going to keep teasing me, so I was pleasantly surprised when I heard him say, “Are you ready for me, baby?”

I nodded in agreement, biting my lip at the same time. Steven let out a soft grunt and then bucked his hips forward. His cock plunged deep inside of me, all the way to his balls. A squeal of pleasure came out of my mouth and I leaned my head back, letting the waves of ecstasy fill every inch of my body.

Steven held himself inside of me for a moment and then began fucking me. He held my legs up and then draped my knees over his shoulders, thrusting into me quickly. Each plunge caused another wave of pleasure to pump into my body and it wasn’t long before my hands and legs began to tingle. I looked forward, watching as Steven gritted his teeth while he slammed his body against mine.

“Oh, my God...Steven...” I moaned. “That feels so good.”

Steven grabbed my thighs and then pressed my knees to my chest. Then he increased his pace even further. The change in position allowed him to go even deeper inside and I found myself moaning in cadence with each plunge.

“Oh. Yes. Steven. Oh. Fuck. Yes,” my cries of pleasure were broken up by the sound of our bodies slapping together.

His thick shaft spread my pussy wide, filling me completely. I can’t imagine anything else that could have given me a similar kind of pleasure. Steven was able to create the most intense sensations inside of me, unlike any other man ever could.

I grabbed a pillow and propped my head up with it and then I brought my eyes to Steven, admiring the way that he looked. A thin layer of sweat had begun to cover his skin, causing it to gleam. The muscles of his chest and abs flexed as he pounded me. His strong, toned arms held my knees against my chest. His jaw was clenched slightly, as he concentrated all of his energy into me.

Each plunge of his shaft caused another burst of pleasure to pump into me, filling me from head to toe. My breasts bounced up and down on my chest, in cadence with his movements. Steven leaned forward and began sucking on them as he fucked me, giving me dual pleasure. He moaned into my chest and then increased the pace of his thrusts.

Our bodies slapped together, creating a sound that cut through the silence of his room. Steven pulled his face from my chest and then looked up at me, his pace slowing down.

“I want you to ride me,” he said.

I nodded my head in agreement.

“Definitely,” I responded. “Get on your back.”

Steven pulled out and then laid on the bed. His cock was standing straight up, shining from my natural lubrication. I straddled over him, hovering my pussy just inches above his cock. Then I began to slowly move my hips back and forth, as I put my weight down on his tip.

“God yes,” Steven whispered, as he watched his cock begin to enter me.

I could have easily dropped my weight downward, letting his shaft slide back inside of me. But I wasn’t quite ready to do that. I felt like giving him a little bit of his own medicine. So I only allowed his tip to enter before lifting myself up and taking away the pleasure.

Steven looked at me, his lips parted slightly. Then he placed his hands on my legs and attempted to buck his hips upward.

“Huh, uh,” I said, as I lifted myself up a little further. “You’re going to have to ask me nicely.”

I smiled flirtatiously and Steven shook his head, chuckling softly.

“That’s just mean,” he said, jokingly.

I shrugged my shoulders.

“Now you know how it feels,” I responded, with a playful smirk.

Then I dropped my weight again, letting his crown press just inside of my pussy. I’ll admit, it felt incredible and I wanted to have him fully inside once again, but not until I teased him a bit more.

Steven leaned his head back, groaning in pleasure as I dropped my weight a little more, allowing his cock to slide into me further. Then I stood up off of him once again, taking away all of his sensation.

Steven brought his gaze back to me.

“Oh, baby, please...” he said. “You’re killing me.”

As he spoke, I move my hips back and forth, dragging my flower over his tip. I didn’t respond to his begging, though. I completely ignored him.

Steven lifted his hands, bringing them to my hips. He squeezed them gently and then said, “Please, baby, I want to fuck you. I want to make you cum.”

I looked up at him and smirked.

“Oh yeah?” I asked. “Then ask me like you mean it.”

I didn’t know what in the hell had gotten into me, but I was really enjoying being in control. Something about the role reversal was fun.

Steven’s look of distress got worse, and I continued moving my hips forward and backwards, but not allowing his cock inside.

“Kelsey,
please
,” he begged. “I want you to wrap your pussy around my dick. I want you to ride me
hard
and I want us both to cum.”

That’s all I wanted to hear.

As soon as he finished speaking, I positioned my opening so that it was directly over his cock. I then slowly dropped my weight down, letting his entire shaft finally enter me completely.

“Fuck yes,” Steven groaned, as he leaned his head back.

My jaw dropped and a sigh of pleasure escaped my lips as the deep, satisfying pleasure was back. I placed my hands onto his chest and then began riding him. I started slowly at first, watching as a look of ecstasy crossed Steven’s face. Then I increased my pace, slapping my ass down against the top of his thighs.

Waves of pleasure began pumping through me again, but this time, it was a little bit different. The new position created a certain friction against my G-spot and within a few minutes, my rise to orgasm began.

“Oh, God...I think I’m coming,” I said, as I kept pace, riding him hard.

Steven reached his hands up, squeezing my breasts as I rode him. Then he said, “Cum for me, baby.”

I leaned my head back, feeling my hair as it fell against my lower back. Because I was the one in control, I was able to move my body in such a way that I could get the exact pleasure that I wanted to. And doing that caused my rise to climax to come even faster than I had expected.