Step-By-Step(57)

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.





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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.