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Surprise flashed in Bella’s eyes. I knew what was she thinking—how could I be thinking about her sexual needs after what had just happened? “No,” she replied softly.

Grinning wolfishly, I pushed her back onto the bed and began tugging at her jeans. “Then let’s handle that first before worrying about anything else.”

I slid Bella’s jeans off her long legs, the smell hitting me like a drug right in the nose. Bella could see it too, and she smiled, getting into it. We scooted down to the edge of my bed, taking the time to arrange ourselves so that if someone did decide to barge in again, I could drop behind my bed and even roll under it while Bella had her back turned to the door.

“I love you,” I whispered, looking up into her eyes as I brought my head forward and kissed her still moist lips. Bella moaned softly, running her right hand through my hair as the first shocks went through her and I buried myself in her wet folds.

Bella was delicious, moist and tender, and as I licked and nibbled on her pussy, I lost myself in pleasuring her.

“Oh my God, Stefan,” she whispered as I found her clit and nibbled it. Her thighs quivered as she wrapped her legs around my head, and she leaned back, unable to control herself any longer. “That’s it, eat my pussy.”

Her nasty talk made me grin and lick harder and faster, wanting to wash away all her worries, all the stress from her body. Somewhere inside this luscious frame, my child was growing, and I loved it. I loved her, and I wanted to show her just how much.

Bella’s clit swelled and her heels dug into my back as she pulled me in. She was trembling on the edge and wouldn’t be able to take much more. I sucked on her button, and she exploded, biting her forearm to keep her screams inside as her thighs clamped around my head and cut off my air for what felt like eternity while she came on my tongue and lips.

When it passed, Bella lay back, her eyes dazed as I got up, wiping more of her delicious juices off my lips and licking my fingers clean. “Feel better?”

“You do that to me every morning, and I think I’ll never be stressed for the rest of my life,” Bella whispered, wiping her forehead. Her eyes drifted downward, where my cock had shifted in my jeans, no longer running down the leg but totally making a tentpole. “You look like you need some help now too.”

“No time,” I whisper, glancing at the clock. “You know they’ll be calling for dinner soon.”

Bella sighed and reached over, cupping my cock and making me moan. “Then as soon as I can, I’m giving you dessert. Or maybe I’m getting dessert, a thick load of Stefan’s cream in my mouth.”

I grin, knowing that whether she’d been one before or not, my stepsister was an amazing cock sucker. That she was eager for me too was just the cherry on top. “We’ll see. For now, though . . . I love you.”

“I love you too.”





Chapter 18





Bella





“I’m going to need you to come work for me tomorrow, Stefan,” Terry said over breakfast the next day.

We were all sitting at the kitchen table, having cheese-covered eggs, buttered toast with jam, sausage, and bacon. I was particularly hungry, digging into my eggs. I’d slept well, even if Stefan and I hadn’t had the chance to let me return his oral favor. I’d been hoping to get the chance today, so Terry’s words didn’t make the morning begin well.

“What?” asked Stefan, a look of surprise coming over his face. He looked sexy as usual, dressed in a wife beater and pajama sweats, his hair tousled from just waking up.

He had the biggest plate at the table, piled high with sausage and eggs. Stefan liked to eat meats since he followed a low-carb diet.

I could have just stared at him all day if not for the fact that it would rouse suspicions with my parents.

Terry paused in his sip of his steaming morning coffee. My stepfather was dressed up in a nice business suit, ready to go to work for the day. Despite that, he had bags under his eyes and looked like he hadn’t gotten a good night’s rest. Apparently, running a construction business was a stressful job. “You didn’t think I’d let you come back home and just do nothing, did you?”

Stefan looked appalled. “Of course not, but—”

“I spent a lot of money on your and Bella’s tuition. While I understand how things can happen unexpectedly and cause a change in plans, I’d fully expect you to have a damn good reason for quitting mid-semester and coming home. And thus far, the reason you both have given me isn’t good enough.”

“But I had plans. I was going to get a job so I could move out and get my own place,” Stefan protested.