Steven: A Billionaire Stepbrother Romance Novel (7 page)

“I want you to cum for me, Steven,” I said.

Steven brought his gaze up to me. He was still pounding me hard, the layer of sweat on his skin getting shinier by the second.

“I’m going to come for you, baby,” he said. “You’re going to make me cum so hard.”

I nodded my head and bit my bottom lip.

“Come wherever you want,” I responded.

Steven gritted his teeth and I watched as he increased his pace. A moment later, a grimace began to cross his mouth and his face began to flush.

“Oh, fuck, baby,” he said. “I’m going to cum for you. You’re going to make me cum right now.”

I looked forward once again and then pushed my ass toward him. He gripped both of my hips firmly, pulling me into him with each thrust. A moment later, Steven let out a deep, carnal grunt followed by a moan of pleasure.

“Yes...” he groaned. “Oh, God, here it is. I’m coming.”

He plunged his cock into me one last time. His shaft swelled inside of me and a moment later, I felt something that I had never felt before in my life. A splash of hot liquid released from his tip, pouring into my pussy and coating the walls of my womb. Steven held himself firmly inside and a moment later, his shaft trembled once again, releasing another load of his hot seed.

“Fuck yes,” he said, in between panted breaths.

I looked over my shoulder at Steven, noticing how the expression on his face quickly became one of contentedness and satisfaction. He brought his gaze toward me and then slowly pulled his cock out.

“That was incredible,” he said, before collapsing onto the couch. “Come lay next to me.”

Steven laid down on the couch and held his arm out. I stood up and turned around, feeling as a little bit of his seed dribbled out of my opening and down the inside of my thigh. I quickly picked up my panties and cleaned myself up with them then I crawled onto the couch next to Steven, placing my arm across his chest.

“Mom and William will be home soon, Steven,” I said, as I cuddled with him.

Steven put his arm around me, holding my naked body firmly against his. Then he leaned forward, gently kissing the top of my head.

“I hate how this has to be a secret,” he said. “Why can’t two people like us just out loud, screaming our love for each other at the top of our lungs?”

I placed my hand onto his muscular pecks, letting my fingers drag across his skin.

“I guess it’s just the world we live in, Steven,” I responded. “I wish it wasn’t this way. I wish that we could just come forward and tell our parents about how we feel about each other. But we both know that that would only end badly. Society doesn’t think that this is okay, despite the fact that in our hearts we know that it is.”

Steven sighed and then pulled me closer to him, squeezing me affectionately. The heat from his body felt good and having his strong arm around me made me feel safe. I could have laid there all night if it wasn’t for the fact that our parents would be home at some point soon.

“I guess then,
at least for now
, this has to be our little secret,” Steven replied. “I guess it’s just the way it is.”

I smiled and bit my bottom lip, bringing my gaze up to Steven’s face. I was falling more in love with him by the second. It made me sad that we would have to live like this in the shadows, but at the same time, I was so happy that I was finally getting what I had been craving for months.

“Maybe it’s okay that it’s our little secret, Steven,” I said, reassuring him. “Maybe it’s better that way. It’s just you and me in our world, nobody else really needs to know anyway, right?”

Steven looked down at me and I watched as a contented smile crossed his face.

“You’re right,” he responded. “You’re always right.”

Then he slid his hand down my back, gently caressing my skin with his fingers.

“It’s funny how things work out, isn’t it?” he asked. “If you would have told me three months ago that I would meet my stepsister and start falling for her, I would have told you that you were a crazy person. I guess fate has a way of making things happen, regardless of whether or not we think it’s possible.”

I watched as Steven spoke and I felt hypnotized, just like always. I sat up and then leaned forward, pressing my lips against his as soon as he finished speaking. Then I slowly pulled away and looked him straight in the eyes.

“And if you would have told me that the greatest man I’d ever meet would end up coming into my life and moving into the bedroom next to mine, I’d have said that you were high on drugs. I guess you’re right. Fate has a funny way of making things come together. But to be honest, I couldn’t be happier about the way things have turned out.”

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I
t was the middle of the night when I was pulled gently from my sleep by the sound of my bedroom door opening. I heard the doorknob turn, and then the bottom of the door drag along the carpet. I was facing toward the wall and I slowly opened my eyes. A sleepy smile crossed my face as I laid there, pretending to be asleep.

“You are so beautiful,” Steven whispered, as he stepped across the bedroom floor, making his way over to my bed.

In a moment, I felt as he crawled onto the bed next to me, wrapping his strong arm around my body. I could feel his breath against the back of my neck, and I snuggled up against him, pressing my body into his.

“Are you awake?” he asked.

I rolled over a bit, turning my head toward him.

“Well, I am now,” I responded, playfully.

In the darkness of my room, I could only see the outline of his silhouette. It was obvious that he was not wearing a shirt. His muscular shoulders and arms were apparent, even in the dim light.

“I couldn’t sleep,” he said. “I just couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

I rolled over the rest of the way and placed my hand on his face, feeling the thick stubble of his beard underneath my fingertips.

“That’s not a bad thing,” I said.

Steven brought his hand to my forehead, brushing my hair out of my eyes.

“You really are beautiful, Kelsey,” he said.

I chuckled and then responded, “Well, it
is
dark in here. Maybe you’re seeing things.”

Steven laughed and then leaned forward, kissing me on the forehead. Then he pulled away and brought his hand down to my cheek.

“I guess it is kind of dark,” he joked back. “Is this even my stepsister that’s laying here next to me or is this just a dream?”

I playfully pushed against his chest, causing him to slide toward the edge of the bed.

“Very funny, Steven,” I said. “I didn’t know that you came with jokes.”

Steven chuckled and then positioned himself back next to me, holding me close once again. Then he immediately leaned forward and placed his lips against mine. His touch instantly sent a pleasurable tingle through my body and I let out a soft moan. It had only been two days since we had had sex for the first time, but it felt like so much longer. I missed his touch every minute that I didn’t have it.

As our tongues softly danced in and out of each other’s mouths, Steven brought his hand down my side, caressing my bare skin. I only slept in panties, so I was already nearly completely exposed to him.

I brought my hand to his chest, feeling his muscular pecks. I let my fingers rest there for a moment, before moving them downward across his stomach where I could feel the perfect definition of his washboard abs.

Steven gently pulled away from our kiss and I could see him smile in the dim light, his teeth lit up by the moonlight that poured in from my bedroom window.

“You’re so perfect,” he said. “I still can’t believe how things have worked out.”

And neither could I. In such a short time, my stepbrother had become the man that I had been dreaming of for my entire life. He was strikingly handsome, muscular and wealthy. And for the time being, he happened to live in the bedroom directly next to mine. It couldn’t have been a much more perfect situation. Well, except for the fact that we were forced to hide our love from our parents...

My hand was still on Steven’s stomach, and I could feel his abdominal muscles moving as he breathed. His presence made me feel safe, but also extremely turned on. Something about being woken up in the middle of the night to the man of your dreams who decided to not wear a shirt will apparently set you in the mood.

“I can’t believe how things have worked out either,” I finally responded, after a long pause. “But like I said the other day, I’m glad that things have happened the way that they have.”

Steven sighed contentedly and then brushed my blonde hair over my ear, before leaning in and resuming our kiss. This time, I pressed my body against his, my naked breasts meeting his chest and causing my nipples to grow firm. I moaned softly, as I brought my hand around his back, pulling myself against him, feeling the heat pour off of his body and onto my skin.

Steven’s hand moved around to my lower back and then downward. He cupped my ass with his palm, squeezing it gently and causing me to get even more turned on in an instant. Within a moment, I found myself slowly bucking my hips forward, grinding my crotch against his.

We kissed like this for a few seconds before Steven pulled his face away from mine. He then brought his face to the front of my neck, kissing it gently while he slid his lips downward, making his way toward my cleavage.

“Yes...” I whispered, so quietly that no sound even came out of my mouth.

My entire body lit up with excitement, and I felt my pussy begin throb underneath my panties. It was more than just simple horniness, though. It was an expression of true love for someone. I was letting myself go, not just physically, but also emotionally and spiritually. I wanted to give myself to Steven in every way that he wanted me.

Steven placed his hands on my shoulders and gently rolled me over so that I was laying on my back. Then he straddled over me, without ever taking his lips off of my body. He continued kissing downward on my chest, until his face was between my breasts. I could feel his prickly beard on my sensitive skin.

God, I love this,
I thought.

I reached my hands above my head, relaxing into the bed. Steven moaned softly and continued kissing my cleavage. At the same, he slid his hands upward along my sides, bringing them to the outside of my breasts.

A smile crossed my face and I bit my bottom lip as Steven continued to turn me on. His touch was different than any other man’s I had ever been with. He was strong, yet gentle, in the way that he handled me. It never felt threatening, but I always knew who was in control. It was the perfect combination of power and safety. It was exactly the kind of attention that I had always dreamed of.

Steven kissed my cleavage for a moment longer and then brought his hands inward, softly squeezing my tits together. He then lifted his face slightly, before licking his lips. Immediately after, he brought his mouth over one of my nipples. My jaw dropped the moment that his tongue hit the sensitive nub and I let out a sigh of pleasure.

God yes...

My breaths became deeper as Steven gently flicked his tongue against my nipple, causing it to grow firm in his mouth. I found myself pushing my chest toward him, arching my back slightly. Steven kept his mouth latched on my nipple for a moment longer and then he brought his teeth forward, softly biting down as he pulled his mouth away. His teeth created the perfect amount of pain. That pain, combined with the pleasure caused by his tongue, created the perfect concoction of sensation.

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

Steven let out a sexual moan and then brought his hand to the breast he had just pleasured. He began to fondle it while he moved his face to my other breast, giving it the same undivided attention with his mouth.

Meanwhile, I reached down, placing my hands onto Steven’s back, lightly dragging my fingers across his skin. I could feel his muscles move underneath my fingertips as he slowly bucked his hips forward, grinding his crotch against mine.

An obvious bulge had grown in the front of his underwear and he had the bulge pressed against my crotch. Each buck of his hips caused a burst of pleasure to shoot through me and within a moment, my pussy began to throb desperately in need of his manhood.

“Steven,” I whispered. “Fuck me.”

I couldn’t wait any longer. And as much as I loved foreplay, I needed to have him inside of me right then. My body was craving him.

Steven gave my nipple a few more licks and then slowly pulled his face away. He then brought his gaze up to my face and I watched as his eyes quickly dilated.

“I like when you say that,” he said.

I cocked my head to the side playfully.

“Say what?” I asked.

Steven kept the boyish smirk on his face as he responded.

“I like it when you tell me to fuck you,” he said.

I bit my bottom lip flirtatiously and then whispered, “Fuck me, Steven.”

Steven’s jaw dropped slightly and he breathed in quickly. It was so obvious that what I was saying was turning him on.

“Fuck me, baby,” I begged. “Take me right now. I’m all yours.”

As I spoke, I wrapped my legs around Steven’s waist, pulling his crotch firmly into mine. Steven let out a soft groan of pleasure and began bucking his hips forward once again, grinding his firm bulge against my crotch.

I started to move my hands up and down his back, lightly digging my fingernails into his skin as I pulled his body against mine. His muscular torso was wide and strong, making me feel tiny in comparison. Steven leaned forward, kissing me once again as our bodies intertwined.

My hands made their way down his back, grabbing his ass and pulling his crotch into me. Steven kissed me for just a second longer and then pulled away. He immediately brought his hands to my waist, tugging downward on my panties and causing them to slip off of my ass. He pulled them down to my ankles and then completely off of my body.

“God yes,” Steven whispered, as he tossed the panties onto the floor next to the bed.

His gaze moved up and down my naked body. He placed his hand onto my stomach and then slowly made his way downward toward my flower. With each inch that he got closer, my crotch began to throb with increasing intensity.