Step-By-Step: Forbidden Taboo Box Set (20 page)

I strutted back to him, taking the hair tie around my wrist, then bundling my sticky golden strands into a messy bun on top of my head. "I'm ready for round two."

He shot up like a vine, jerking his still-erect dick. "Well...we better get to work."

By Terry Towers

© Copyright 2014, Terry Towers, All Rights Reserved

Darrien raked a hand through his short, dark hair in frustration as he went over his paperwork. His father had begun the process of taking over a smaller company earlier that week and left the details of the acquisition up to Darrien; which meant that Darrien was spending fourteen hour days, seven days a week getting the details in order. The whole thing was becoming one big fuck up the ass as far as he was concerned. But it kept him busy and kept his mind off
her
.

A faint knock sounded at his office door, but he didn't bother lifting his head when he yelled out to the person on the other side. "Yeah, come on in." His secretary was on her lunch otherwise no one would have gotten close enough to his office to knock.

The door opened, and closed softly. A tantalizing floral scent made its way to him, causing him to stop what he was doing as his cock immediately became rock hard.
Ramona! What in the hell is she doing here?

He attempted to ignore her presence, and continue working but it was a feeble attempt at best. With a sigh he tossed his pen to the desk and sat back in his chair, shifting his dark gaze to meet his stepsister's bright blue eyes.

"Don't you ever get bored of working
all
of the time," she asked. She'd spat the word 'working' as though it were something distasteful - something beneath her.

"How would you know? Not like you've ever tried it." Darrien retorted. Since their little ‘vacation’ to the cabin, a couple of weeks ago, their relationship had more or less reverted to the way it was before they’d left. However, it was for different reasons than before they had left.

Her five inch stiletto heels clacked against the hardwood floor of his office as she took long graceful strides over to him until she was around the desk and perched on the edge next to him. Darrien's eyes slowly worked their way up her body; he was particularly entranced by the sight of her long shapely legs, elegantly crossed.

Darrien frowned as his gaze reached hers. "What's with the trench coat? It's beautiful outside." As he said the words his cock went from hard, to rock solid.

He wanted her badly and found himself frequently fantasizing about her and their time together at the cabin, but they'd made an agreement while there; they were not going to pursue a relationship - of any kind - once they returned home and he planned to keep it that way. His cock on the other hand, had different ideas and refused to let him forget how amazing it felt to be inside of her.

She swept her tongue across her bottom lip, immediately bringing his eyes to it. Her lips shone with a rosy pink gloss that made him long to claim their full lushness. His mind went back to their time at the cabin and how he watched those beautiful lips move up and down his cock. The ache in his cock increased, causing him to shift uncomfortably in his black leather swivel office chair and roll backwards - away from her - a couple of inches.

Ramona cocked her head to one side and a seductive little smile touched her lips as her eyes travelled down his body to his crotch, with his erect cock painfully evident under his black pants. Sliding from the desk she pulled the tie on her trench coat and let it fall open. She shrugged it of her shoulders and it fell into a puddle at her feet.

"Fuck!" Darrien breathed and couldn't stop his eyes from drinking in every exquisite inch of her naked body. Her nineteen year old breasts, though generous in proportion stood pert, with large tight beige nipples.

She stepped forward, placed a knee on the chair between his legs and bent over him. Her breasts hung just inches from his mouth as she nipped at his earlobe. "I think it's time you took a break," she whispered in his ear, before flicking her tongue along the length of his neck.

Groaning, Darrien grasped the arms of the chair, to restrain himself from grabbing hold of her and fucking her right then and there on the desk. Taking an unsteady breath in, he gathered up the little reserve he had left, grabbed her waist and shoved her off him. Getting up, he hurried to the windows, quickly closing the blinds before anyone had a chance to catch a glimpse of his naked sister standing in the middle of his office.

"What in the
hell
do you think you're doing, Ramona?" he growled, finishing with the last blind and stalking back over to her. "Someone could have seen you!"

Ramona rolled her eyes and huffed as she dropped her naked body into a reclining position in his chair, draping one leg over the arm and exposing her delicious pink pussy to him. Slipping a hand between her legs, she parted the lips of her pussy revealing her swollen clit to him.

He wanted her so badly it was nearly killing him. He remembered the way his cock slid into her, sitting so perfectly inside of her - like it was meant to be there. And how she would wrap those long, beautiful legs around his waist and scream out his name as she came over his cock again and again and again.

Darrien raked an unsteady hand through his hair. "Ramona, you know we can't do this. We agreed, before we left the cabin, that things would go back to normal between us when we got home." His dark brown eyes caught hers, telling her that the matter was not up for discussion.

She shrugged and licked her lips once more, her eyes darting back down to his cock tented in his pants. "Oh come on, Darrien. No one has to know." She dipped a finger into her pussy and then brought it to her lips, licking off her juices. "Mmmm, tastes amazing. Come see for yourself."

Darrien groaned inwardly. Dammit he wanted to fall to his knees and bury his face in that beautiful wet pussy. He closed his eyes, took a couple of deep breaths in and exhaled loudly before locking gazes with her. "We're home now, Ramona. It will
never
happen between us again."

Ramona's eyes narrowed at him, and a look he'd seen many times over the years flashed in her eyes, a look that made him cringe to see. She was pissed. Pissed and hurt. And nothing good ever came out of Ramona being pissed and upset with him. She rose from the chair, and then bent down to snatch up her coat from the floor.

"Look, Ramona, I'm…" He made an attempt to help her with her jacket but she slapped his hand away.

"Save it, asshole!" She pulled on her coat and tied it angrily as she marched towards the door.

Oh fuck me
. He pinched the bridge of his nose in an attempt to fend off an impeding headache. "Ramona wait!"

Hand grasping the doorknob she turned back, shooting daggers at him with her eyes. "Never say never, asswad!"

Darrien opened his mouth to reply, but snapped it shut. There was no way he was going to win this round with her. Anything he said could only potentially make the situation with her worse.

Without another word, or pause to hear his rebuttal, Ramona opened the door and slammed it behind her as she left.

Asswad? Oh that can't be good
. Flopping into his office chair he tried to forget the incident, but that was near impossible. He had a million things running through his mind and none of them had anything to do with work. He was as horny as hell, upset that he had hurt her and scared shitless of what stunt Ramona had up her sleeve to get back at him for rejecting her. Or at least what she perceived as a rejection.

Fuck
, he groaned once more.
Fuck and double fuck
.

****

Lounging by the pool of her parents’ Beverly Hills home, Ramona contemplated how she was going to go about getting her brother back in the sack. As much as she hated to admit it to herself, it wasn't simply that she wanted to feel his thick cock ramming itself into her; she wanted what they had at the cabin back again. She wanted back that close, intimate bond that they had established during that week. The fact that she loved fucking him was just an added bonus.

Sure she had agreed that they would go back to being
only
siblings when they came back home, but a part of her had wanted more and half-expected that he'd change his mind. That he'd never follow through with it and they could... well... live happily ever after? She snorted at the idea. As if their parents would allow such a thing to occur. Their parents would be mortified if a romantic relationship were to develop between her and Darrien, but who said they had to know - at least not yet anyhow.

Darrien was just so goddamned stubborn that he couldn't see just how perfect they were together. She thought back to the cabin and their first time together. He'd been pissed and he'd fucked her in the lake.

Yes... he had been very pissed that day.

A smile lit up her face, as a plan began to materialize. It was a long shot and one that could blow up in her face, but to hell with it! It wasn't as though they were being all that civil to each other anyhow at the moment.

Leaning over, she rummaged through her handbag and pulled out her mobile phone. Scrolling down her list of phone numbers she came to the person she was looking for - Tiffany McGivens - Darrien's latest little play thing. She'd attended high school with Tiffany and there were two things that Tiffany was all about; money and sex.

Quickly, Ramona placed two calls one to Tiffany with an invitation to meet her at Darrien's place in an hour and one to Darrien apologizing profusely for her earlier behaviour and asking for him to meet her at his place in two hours’ time. He agreed, but the hesitation in his voice told her he knew she was up to something.

A sly grin lifted the corners of her lips; boy, he couldn't have been more right.

Half an hour later, Ramona was inserting the key into the front door and entering Darrien's penthouse apartment. Darrien had given her the key last week so she could feed his cat while he was away for a few days on business and she'd deliberately forgotten to give it back.

Slipping off her jacket she made her way to the kitchen and picked out a bottle of wine. She figured it might take a few drinks along with the cash she was planning on offering Tiffany, in order to get her to go through with Ramona's plan.

Grabbing a couple of glasses, she made her way with the wine into the living room and slipped onto the brown leather sofa, placing the bottle and glasses on the glass coffee table in front of her. Popping the bottle open she indulged in a few sips, as she waited for Tiffany to arrive.

****

Darrien paused with his hand on the door knob of his apartment. He knew Ramona would be in there waiting for him. Naked? Perhaps. His cock sprang to life thinking of her luscious body and he groaned out loud in response. He'd been trying for the past couple of weeks or so to quench his hunger for Ramona with Tiffany McGiven, but it hadn't been working. He had no connection with Tiffany, and if the truth be known he didn't even like her all that much. She'd been a way to distract him from Ramona, but it was a failing attempt. He decided at that moment that once he was done with Ramona tonight he'd drop by Tiffany's place and end it.

He didn't believe Ramona's bullshit apology for an instant. Ramona rarely apologized - if ever - especially when she thought she was right, which was the case here. So what was her game plan tonight?

Taking in a deep breath, he unlocked the front door and walked into the apartment. As he shut the door behind him, he heard the faint sound of R&B music coming from his bedroom and immediately got a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. If she was lying on his bed, naked and masturbating, he doubted he'd be able to restrain himself any longer. Perhaps that was her plan when she'd called, he certainly wouldn't put it past her.

Not bothering to call out his arrival, he kicked off his shoes and shrugged off his black suit jacket. Darrien hung his jacket neatly in the foyer closet and then quietly made his way across the apartment to the master bedroom.

Ramona thought she heard the front door open and close, signalling Darrien's return home, but she was too caught up in the sensations that were washing over her to bother opening her eyes to verify. Naked on the bed with her legs spread wide, Ramona savoured the feel of Tiffany's expert tongue as it flicked and teased her clit, before diving deep into her hot, throbbing pussy. Her body trembled as she came closer to the brink.

A minute later she sensed a new set of eyes on her. Ramona propped herself up on her elbows, opened her bright blue eyes and glanced over towards the entrance to the bedroom.

Sure enough, Darrien was reclined against the door jamb, his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes glued to the sight of Tiffany naked, with her face buried in his sister's pussy. A rush of anticipation and excitement rushed through Ramona watching him watch her.