I remain quiet as he strokes me, feeling myself grow more and more aroused at the way he's rubbing me.
Ryan notices my arousal. I detect a hint of a smile as he comments, "You're wet, dirty girl."
He slides a finger into my wet pussy, then pulls it out again and continues to rub my ass. I wiggle beneath his touch, and he pulls my hair.
"Stay still," he whispers.
Then his hand moves away and comes down hard on my ass.
"Ouch!" I cry out at the touch, but he's rubbing me again, soothing the sting away.
"That's right, you've been bad," he purrs, and spanks me again, followed by more rubbing. Over and over, the spanking, followed by gentle touches, continues.
Warmth spreads throughout my entire body as he continues my punishment. Despite the stinging of each slap, I can't help but think this was completely worth being bad for.
I feel Ryan's cock growing hard beneath me as he continues to spank me. My legs are squeezed tightly together. Each swat sends a shiver down my legs and back up to my clitoris, aching for more.
I think I might come if he doesn't stop soon, but Ryan seems to notice and gives me a choice.
"Do you want to come on my face or with my cock deep inside of you?"
The choice isn't hard at all.
9.
Once I'm positioned over Ryan's face, he starts licking my clit. His tongue roams up and down my folds before plunging into me and back out again, taking his time to bring me to orgasm.
After my spanking, though, I'm all warmed up and it doesn't take long before I'm writhing on his face, taking everything he's willing to give, enjoying every second of his tongue against my pussy.
As I calm down from my orgasm, he flips me onto the bed and slides his cock into me. At the sensation of his dick pushing inside of me, I orgasm again almost immediately.
Bucking beneath him, I race my hands down his back and back up again, settling my hands in his hair.
"Yes," I murmur, losing myself in the moment, forgetting for just a second where I am and who I'm with and everything but the way my entire body feels alive.
He dips his head down and takes my breast into his mouth. Ryan bites me gently before starting to lick each nipple in turn. His mouth seems to be everywhere all at once and I am smitten with the sensation.
The sound of the front door opening downstairs alerts us to the fact that our parents aren't home, but Ryan doesn't stop thrusting.
He just grins and covers my mouth with one hand, motioning for me to stay quiet as he continues to fuck me.
Now I'm definitely a bad girl, upstairs fucking Darin's son while he has no idea. I hear Mom call my name, trying to see if we're home, but I stay quiet.
It's not easy to keep from moaning as he fills me with his cock. Every inch of my body wants to cry out, to scream from the pleasure, but his hand keeps me quiet until he, too, reaches release.
Ryan murmurs my name as he comes and it hangs in the air, sweet and wonderful, as he collapses next to me.
"You were right," I finally say. "You are a god."
10.
After only two short days with my soon-to-be stepbrother, it's time to return home to my job, my summer classes, and my ordinary life.
Mom and Darin plan to stay a few extra days at the beach house and Ryan's flight doesn't leave 'til Monday, so he offers to take me to the airport.
The drive is strangely quiet.
We don't touch our hold hands.