Steven: A Billionaire Stepbrother Romance Novel (20 page)

“I want to have you right here,” he said.

Then, as soon as he finished speaking, he brought his lips to mine. I opened my mouth immediately, allowing his tongue inside. It darted in my mouth, twisting with my own tongue.

The kiss was the best kiss I had ever experienced. Not only was it full of the same passion that Steven and I always shared, but also it represented something much more than that. It was a kiss of liberation. It was the first real kiss that we didn’t have to feel ashamed about. And for some reason, that made it even more sexy than usual.

As our tongues dashed in and out of each other’s mouth, I moved my hand up underneath the front of Steven’s t-shirt. My fingers dragged along his abs and up to his muscular chest. I placed my hand over one of his pecks and kept it there as we kissed.

Steven moaned softly as he pulled me toward him. My body pressed against his and within a few seconds, I found myself slightly bucking my hips forward. I was starting to get very turned on and I could tell that Steven was too. Underneath the crotch of his jeans was the familiar bulge that I had grown to love.

I slowly pulled away from our kiss, looking into his blue eyes.

“Why do you have to be so perfect?” I asked.

Steven gazed at me for a moment, then said, “I could ask you the same thing.”

Then he immediately brought his lips back to mine, this time with even more pressure and intensity. Our hands moved up and down each other’s bodies as we grinded our crotches together.

My pussy began to throb and I felt myself beginning to get wet. I was in love with this man, but even so, I still found myself lusting for him. My hands moved down to the button that held his jeans together. With one hand, I undid the button and then quickly unzipped them. I then reached my hand down the crotch of his pants, feeling his hard cock underneath my fingertips. Steven moaned into our kiss the moment that my hand landed on his manhood. I pulled away from the kiss just long enough to whisper, “Take it out.”

Steven reached down and quickly took of his jeans and underwear without even breaking from the kiss. His erect dick was fully exposed and I grasped it with my hand, slowly jerking him off. He moaned, as my fingers grazed along the length of his shaft.

My crotch started to throb with increasing intensity. I wanted that thick cock of his inside of me so bad. My body craved him. I pulled away from the kiss once more and then whispered, “Fuck me.”

Steven growled softly. It was a familiar sound, one that told me he was extremely turned on and ready to ravage me.

“I’m so glad that you’re my girl,” he said, as he brought his hands to the bottom of his t-shirt and pulled it up and over his head.

I sat up on the couch and did the same thing, pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it to the floor. Then I unclasped my bra, releasing my breasts to the air. Steven didn’t hesitate to bring his mouth to them, softly licking my nipples and causing them to grow firm. Pleasure filled my body as his mouth grazed the sensitive nubs.

“Oh, God yes,” I said. “That feels so good, baby. I love when you do that.”

Steven growled again, moving his face back and forth between my breasts and pleasuring each of my nipples. At the same time, he undid the buttons on my pants. Then he slowly stood up, grabbing the waist of my jeans and gently pulling them off of me. He immediately went to work on my panties, doing the same thing and getting me completely naked.

He looked over my body for a second, as lust filled his eyes. Then he breathed in quickly, as he brought his hand to his cock, stroking it in front of me. I spread my legs for him and then motioned him to come closer.

“I want it,” I whispered.

Steven exhaled and stepped toward me, his dick in his hand. He then grabbed my legs, pressing my knees gently toward my chest.

“You turn me on so much,” he said, as he began to buck his hips forward.

The tip of his cock pressed against my opening, shooting a burst of pleasure into my body. I moaned softly and nodded my head.

“Yes...” I whispered.

Steven pressed forward, burying his tip inside of me and getting it soaking wet. Then he pulled out a bit, before plunging it halfway inside. A squeal of pleasure escaped my lips and I closed my eyes.

“God yes,” I groaned.

Steven pulled out once more and then bucked his hips forward again, this time sinking his entire shaft inside of me at once, all the way to his balls. My lips parted and a contented sigh came out of my mouth.

Oh, God...I love this.

He held his thick cock inside of me, spreading my pussy to its limits. Then, very slowly, he started to fuck me. He used his entire shaft, pulling it out all the way to the tip before plunging it back inside. Each pump sent another wave of ecstasy into my body and my pussy instantly got even wetter than before.

“Fuck yes,” Steven whispered, as he brought his hands to my breasts, gently fondling them while he fucked me.

I nodded my head and licked my lips, letting the pleasure fill me.

“That feels so good,” I moaned.

Steven continued with the slow pace, easing himself in and out of my pussy. It was almost like he was teasing me with it, going as slowly as possible.

“Do you like when I go slow?” he asked.

The look on my face probably gave him the answer he was looking for. My eyes were closed and my jaw was dropped. I could hardly speak.

Steven groaned each time he entered me and after a few more thrusts, I felt his pace begin to slowly increase. I opened my eyes, watching as he began to fuck me faster. The waves of pleasure inside of me quickened at the same time and I began to moan out in perfect cadence with his thrusts.

“Yes, baby,” I said. “You can fuck me slow or fast, I don’t care.”

Steven growled once more and then increased his pace even further. He leaned forward and began to pleasure my nipples with his mouth once again as he fucked me. I brought my hand to the back of his head, pulling his face into my breasts and feeling the vibration as he began to moan.

“Oh, God, yes,” I groaned.

Steven’s balls slapped up against my ass with each thrust. The intense pleasure continued to increase. I wasn’t sure if it was because I was pregnant, but my pussy was more sensitive than ever. I could feel every single ridge of Steven’s cock as it entered me, each one sending an electric shock of sensation inside of me.

Steven pulled his face away from my chest and then grabbed my knees, draping them over his shoulders. He then increased his pace even further, the muscles in his torso contracting as he slammed his body into mine.

“Oh, my God,” I whispered.

My breasts began to bounce on my chest as pounded me and my back began to slide upward along the couch. It felt amazing having him fuck me like that, but I wanted to have him take me in my favorite position...doggy style.

“Baby,” I said. “I want you to take me from behind.”

Steven brought his eyes up to my face and then slowed his pace down. After a moment, he pulled out.

“Turn around, baby,” he whispered.

I flashed a flirtatious smile and then flipped around on the couch, bringing myself to my knees and bending over in front of him. I then grabbed the back of the couch, as I looked over my shoulder.

Steven stepped close to me. Then he grabbed my hips and plunged his dick back into my pussy, sending with it a deep and pleasurable wave of ecstasy.

“Oh, God...” I grunted, as the pleasure filled my body once again.

Steven squeezed my hips as he took me from behind. I closed my eyes and faced forward, leaning my head against the back of the couch and allowing him to have me. As he entered me, I suddenly realized that it didn’t really feel like
just
sex with Steven. It actually felt like we were making love. We were so connected, that sex with him was just another expression of our unconditional love toward each other. It was no different than anything else we did, except it was physical. I hadn’t had that kind of sex with anybody before in my life.

Steven moved his hands up my back, placing them on my shoulders. He then gently pulled me toward him, which caused my back to arch.

“Yes,” I said. “Like that.”

With my back arched, his dick was able to enter me just a little bit further than before. Steven kept his hands on my shoulders as he pounded me, sending deep pulsations of ecstasy inside of me. Each plunge caused the pleasure to intensify, building on itself, until I felt the rise toward orgasm coming on.

“You’re going to make me cum,” I said, as my eyes began to roll into the back of my head.

Steven pulled back on my shoulders a little harder and then increased his pace. The waves of pleasure filled my body, overwhelming my senses. My jaw dropped and a smile crossed my face as I climaxed hard.

“Oh, God...” I whispered.

My pussy clamped around his shaft and my entire body shuddered with sensation. Steven held me up and continued to fuck me as my juices poured onto his cock, lubricating it even further. A moment later, my hands gave out underneath me and the upper half of my body relaxed onto the back part of the couch.

Oh, my God...

Steven slowed down his pace and I took a breath. There was something about his dick that caused me to climax so quickly. It was just the right size and shape, creating the perfect amount of friction inside of me to send me over the top each and every time.

After a few seconds, I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder. Steven was still fucking me, but at a much slower pace now. His skin had a layer of sweat on it and the muscles in his chest were rising and falling in cadence with his breathing. I shook my head in awe as I watched him. It was still hard to believe that a man like Steven was my boyfriend. In all of my wildest dreams, I couldn’t have imagined that I’d end up with someone who could have easily been an underwear model if he had wanted to.

Steven thrust inside of me a few more times and then pulled out. I felt empty the moment that his cock was out, but luckily, he didn’t hesitate to make another move.

“I want you in the music room,” he said. “On the piano.”

My eyes widened with surprise, but a smile complimented the look.

“You’re so bad,” I said, flirtatiously.

Steven grabbed my hand, helping me up from the couch. Then he led me into the music room. He immediately walked toward the large piano, moving the bench to the side.

“Bend over the keys,” he said.

I did exactly as he asked and stepped in front of the piano, placing my hands on the upper part and bending over the keys. My breasts were just a few inches from the black and white ivory below.

“Is this a fantasy of yours?” I asked.

Steven nodded as he bit his bottom lip. Then, without saying a word, he approached me from behind and plunged his cock back inside of me. My lips parted and my eyes closed as his dick delivered another dose of pleasure.

“Fuck yes,” Steven whispered, as his shaft slipped back inside, all the way to his balls.

He then gripped my hips and began fucking me once again. This time, though, he went quickly, pounding me even harder than before. I didn’t understand his fantasy of having sex with me on the piano, but who was I to judge? I was just happy that it turned him on so much.

As Steven’s pace increased, my breasts began to bounce underneath me. I brought one of my hands to them and began to fondle them, feeling my nipples grow firm to my touch. We were both silent for a bit and the only sound in the room was our breathing and our sweat-soaked bodies slapping against each other’s.

After a few moments, though, I heard Steven’s breathing begin to quicken.

“Oh, God yes,” he whispered, in between heavy breaths. “I’m going to cum.”

A smirk crossed my face and I looked over my shoulder, nodding my head.

“Cum on me,” I begged.

Steven closed his eyes and leaned his head back slightly. His face turned read and his mouth began to grimace.

“God...yes...” he grunted.

Immediately after he spoke, he pulled his cock out of me. It was shining from my natural lubrication as he grabbed it and began to stroke it quickly above my ass. Every muscle in his upper body contorted as he jacked off above me. A second later, a burst of white, hot liquid poured out of his tip, landing across my lower back.

“Oh...God...” he groaned, as he continued stroking his shaft.

Another burst of cum shot out of his tip, landing in the same spot as the first. Something about watching him cum on me was so sexy and I found myself almost getting turned on again just watching him.

Steven slowly opened his eyes and took a few deep breaths. He looked up at me, an exhausted yet content expression on his face.

“Wow...” he said. “That was so hot, baby.”

I smiled and nodded my head in agreement.

“Yeah, it was,” I said. “It always is, though.”

Steven stood there in silence for a moment and composed himself after the intense orgasm. Then he walked over to the bathroom and grabbed a towel, which he used to clean up the mess that he had made on my back.

I stood up and turned around as soon as he was done, immediately standing on my tiptoes and pulling him in for a kiss. We held each other passionately, our naked bodies touching. As I pulled away from the kiss, I kept my eyes locked with his.

“What do you say we go lay down for a little while?” I asked.

Steven nodded as he placed an arm around my waist and began leading me out of the living room.

“That sounds amazing,” he said. “But we have to set the alarm just in case we fall asleep. I still have that surprise for you. As long as we get there before dark, we’ll be okay.”

I cocked my head to the side as I looked up at him.

“You sure are a mysterious man,” I said, as a smile crossed my face. “I think that’s part of why I love you, though. You keep me on my toes.”

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till naked, Steven and I laid down in his bed and cuddled. We both fell asleep almost immediately. I think the morning emotion of telling our parents everything had really taken its toll on us and we both felt exhausted.