Chapter 7 Jose My stepbrother 2

Adeline

I sat at the counter eating my breakfast when José came down. "Mum and Dad called. They said to tell you hi and to behave." I warn him.

Well, all they said was to tell him hi. The last part was all mine. He doesn't need to know that.

José placed his phone down on the coffee table and appeared at the kitchen door, giving me those dangerously sultry eyes. Sauntering over to me, he trapped me between the kitchen island and him and chuckled down at me. “If you think that’s going to stop me from coming inside you today, you’re wrong,” he said, drawing his fingers against the front of my skirt. He cupped the mound of my pussy in his hand and rested his fingers right over my wetness. I tensed at his possessive, dominant touch and bit my lip, glancing up at him through my glasses. José had been so careful these past few days not to touch me in any way that I didn’t want. But now, I wanted it. More than anything. “You don’t want them to find out that my stepbrother has been touching me, do you?” I innocently asked him, batting my lashes. It would drive him crazy, absolutely insane, just how I loved him. He grabbed a fistful of my hair, making me yelp, and pulled my head back. “I do what I want with you, Adeline,” he murmured against my neck. “You should know this by now. They won’t find out about us, and you won’t tell them.” “And if I do?” “Then, you’d be the slut I always thought you were. Telling everyone that your own stepbrother fucks you to sleep every night. That you enjoy watching his cum spill out of this tight”—he rubbed his fingers over my clit—“little”—harder—“pussy.” I grasped his hand to yank him off. “Let go,” he said.

Almost immediately, I dropped my hand as my nipples hardened under my shirt. “Take off your shirt. Let me see your tits.” “No,” I said, giving him my most defiant look. “I don’t want—” After he captured both my nipples between his fingers and squeezed harshly, I yelped out and gripped his wrists. Yet he tugged on them even harder and pulled them in the direction of the floor. I stumbled onto the hardwood floor and landed on my hands and knees. “That’s what I like to see,” José said, crouching in front of me and still squeezing my nipples. “Please, let go,” I pleaded. “Are you going to take off your shirt?” After a few moments, I nodded. When he released me, I rubbed them gently and then pulled my shirt over my head, my tits bouncing out of it. José unbuttoned his pants, pulled out his cock, and smacked it right across my cheek. “Open your mouth,” he demanded. I sat back on my knees as my skirt rode up my legs. He slapped his cock against my cheek again, making me flinch. “Open your fucking mouth.” When I refused to open my mouth, he slapped me across the cheek. I grasped my jaw, moaned, and pressed my legs together. Warmth spread throughout my core. I parted my lips slightly, and José shoved himself into my mouth. He thrust his dick all the way down my tight throat until his balls were pressed against my lips. I gagged on him, my eyes teary. And then he forced more of himself into me, resting his balls against my tongue. I placed my hands on his thighs to push him away, but he held me tighter to him. Spit and drool dripped down my chin and onto my tits, making them glisten. My gags turned into raspy gargles, and he pinched my nose closed, so I couldn’t breathe. I pushed a hand between my legs to touch my pussy, getting it wet and ready for his cock to slide into me because this felt too good, too fucking good. “Jerk off your stepbrother, Adeline,” he said down at me, outlining his cock in my throat with his finger.

When I refused, knowing that it would piss him off, he slapped me harder across the face. I whimpered and reluctantly wrapped my hand around my throat to jerk him off while bobbing my head back and forth on his cock.

The doorknob jingled in the foyer, and José pushed me behind the kitchen island, where no one could see us. Instead of pulling out of my mouth like a normal human being would, José thrust in and out of me wildly until I couldn’t breathe. When he finally pulled out, I doubled over onto my hands and knees, coughing up spit. José rested his hands on the counter and leaned over it, acting as if nothing was happening. “Put my cock back into your mouth.” “José, we ca—” He snatched my nipples between his fingers again before whoever was at the door could come into the room, and I squealed. I sat up and took his cock back into my mouth, staring up at him with wide and nervous eyes. He wrapped a hand into my hair and held me down. The person walked into the room, dragging and holding two bags with them. “José,” a male voice said as she walked farther into the foyer to see into the kitchen. “Glad to see you again, bro. Where’s Addie?”

Is that his friend? He Invited his friends over while he was fucking my throat? He thrust his hips against me, and I tried to suppress my soft gagging. “What's up, man? Yeah, she's out with friends,” José rasped out, his cock so fucking deep inside me that it hurt. All I wanted was for him to be buried this deep inside my pussy, fucking me until I could barely stand.

"Damn, I was hoping to see her. Your stepsister is so fucking hot, bro. Anyway, I need to use your shower. I'll be in your room playing video games when I'm done. Let me know when she gets back." His friend said and hurried up the stairs. When he was gone, José pulled out of me, picked me up, and set me on the kitchen island. He yanked up the bottom of my skirt and rubbed his fingers against my wet panties. “José, we can’t do this here!” I said, scrambling to back away. I pushed my knees together, my face flushed. Yet he showed no sign of stopping. Instead, he knelt in front of me, pulled down my panties, and pressed his lips to my clit. I gripped the edges of the island, digging my nails into the granite. His tongue moved in circles around my clit, and he pushed my legs apart even further, devouring what was his. He pushed a finger inside of me, then another, and I clenched around him. My pussy felt so good, being filled by him. I couldn’t wait to let him fill my pussy with cum.

After spitting on my clit and letting it drip down my mound to my entrance, he stood up and rubbed the head of his cock against my tight hole. “Make sure you keep your legs open for me,” he said, wrapping his hand around the front of my throat and staring down at my tits as he pushed the head of his cock into my wetness. "Did you hear what Harry said? He thinks you are hot. Did hearing that make your pussy clench?" He pinched my nipple. As my pussy clenched even harder around just his head, he rubbed his thumb over my clit. I dug my nails into his chest and furrowed my brows. “Josè, please,” I whispered. “Please.” “Please what?” he mumbled against my ear, holding back a groan. “Please, put your cock inside of me,” I said. He rubbed my clit faster, and I moaned. “Please.” He dug his teeth into my shoulder, biting lightly to keep from groaning out loud. And then he thrust himself deep inside of me. I threw my head back and slapped a hand over my mouth, moaning into it. “Harder,” I breathed, lips parted in delight. "Yes, just like that, José." He pushed his fingers into my mouth and slammed into me harder, burying his dick as deep as it would go. “I have so much control of you, Addie,” he murmured, thrusting harder into me. “I can make you scream so fucking loudly while my friend is upstairs.” He smacked me on the cheek, and I let a moan slip out of my mouth. Then, he smacked me again and again and again until I was about to explode around him. Teetering on the brink of an orgasm, I whimpered in an attempt to stop myself from screaming. “Beg me not to come inside of you,” he said. Beg your stepbrother not to fill you up like the cum slut you are."

"José,” I said softly, my pussy clenching around him. “Please, don’t come inside of me. I-I didn’t take my pill this morning.” He pumped in and out of me harder, wrapping both his hands around my throat. I shook my head, fear racing through my body at the thought of forgetting to take the pill. I had been so preoccupied lately. “No, José, I-I’m being serious. I—” I threw my head back, wave after wave of pleasure rushing through me. He laughs, "Even better." He thrusts faster, "Oh, fuck yessss! Take my fucking cum, Adeline. Watch me breed you just the way you like." José stilled in my pussy, his cock so deep inside of me that he was nearly pressing against my cervix, letting all his cum shoot up into me. When he pulled out, his cum dripped out, coated my pussy lips; he showed me that I was his to play with whenever and wherever he wanted. “Put your clothes back on before Harry comes back down,” José said, buckling his belt. "I'll take you to the pharmacy this time."