EroticReverie

Olivia

When we get home our parents are already in their bedroom and Jace goes to his room, but I stop by my parents room to let them know that we're home safe. My mother is already asleep but my step dad is still awake, half asleep. 

"Did you two have fun?" he asks, innocently, casually , not knowing that we had been having plenty of "Fun" together. I just nod and smile. 

"goodnight" I whisper so I dont wake my mother. 

I watch the light flick off underneath the door after I shut it. Then go to my bedroom. I take my hair down, brushing it, then change my clothes, putting on just a pair of plain white cotton panties, and a white thin strapped tank top that fits tightly to my chest. I slip on a pair of loose grey sweats and slide my feet into my slippers, then creep to Jace's room downstairs in the finished basement. 

The closer I get to his door, the harder my nipples get, the wetter my pussy gets with excitement. 

"Where you going baby?" his voice makes me jump and l swear my heart jumps into my throat as I almost fall over in fear as I slap a hand to my chest. 

"Jesus!" I hiss and he stands there in the dark of the kitchen , leaning against the counter, in nothing but a pair of black sweatpants, that hang slightly off his hips, his shirtless torso taunting me, the indents on his hips, creating that v shape, that draws me right to his cock, which I can tell is hard, even in the dark, the light over the sink, illuminating the bulge just enough. 

He lifts a beer bottle, taking a sip slowly, as he chuckles. In the dark, Jace looked even more like the bad boy all parents warn their daughters to stay away from. He looked so much more dangerous than he'd even had the first day he came here. It made the situation between my legs even warmer and wetter as all my blood rushed through me, my nipples only getting harder as he crooked his finger and beckoned me over to him. 

I walk over slowly, my heart still beating hard and fast, half from the jump scare, half from the adrenaline of needing his hands back on my body, his mouth back on mine. 

He hands me the beer, and I take it, making him smile.

"Go on, be a bad girl" he taunts me slightly and I narrow my eyes.

"Jerk." I mutter and I take a sip from the bottle, and I watch him lick his lips and smile as I down the rest of it slowly, his smile spreading to a grin, wider and wider with each gulp I take. 

"If you're that thirsty...maybe you should get on your knees again for me Olive" he smirks. And I'm sure he's joking, just being a smart ass but, I drop to my knees anyways. It's confirmed he was just kidding when his eyes go wide, his brows lifting. 

"I was kidding." he says as I reach up and grab at his sweats. 

"I'm not" I answer him quietly as I tug them down, letting his cock spring free. 

"Fuck Olive, shit" he says running a hand through his hair, then both hands go to the edge of the counter, his fingers curling around them as I lift my eyes, looking up at him, dragging my tongue along the shaft of his cock. 

I was new to this, all of it, it was only the third time I've had my mouth on a cock, and all three times, it's been his, and I'd decided I liked it, not only liked it, but loved it. I loved watching him look down at me, loved watching the power I had, by just using my mouth, and a bit of my hands on his cock. I loved the way Jace groaned, and loved even more hearing him praise me.

"fuck, I love that nobody else knows what your mouth feels like Olive" he groans and I lick my tongue up again, around the head and then take him into my mouth. 

"damn, fuck" he groans and his fingers slip into my hair and he gently grips it. 

"fuck, suck that cock Olivia" he groans my actual name. My pussy doesnt know which it likes more, my actual name, or when he calls me Olive. Nor does it care as he groans and thrusts into my mouth, his cock pushing at the back of my throat. I gag, choking slightly, as he keeps doing it, and I whimper, moaning, the sounds coming from my mouth I feel are embarrassing, but Jace likes them, cause he groans even louder, and pulls out and leaves my mouth a mess of my own saliva, gasping for a breath and he groans. 

"sorry, is that too much?" he asks. I shake my head and he lets out a low groan. 

"Your face is too pretty not to fuck Olive" he says and before I can say anything, his cock is back in my mouth, my hands grabbing his thighs as he beings fucking my mouth again. 

"fuuuck yes" he groans as I gag, my saliva drenching his cock and drooling down my chin as my eyes water and he looks down at me. 

"my god...slap my leg if you need me to stop" he groans I dig my nails into his thighs and keep my eyes on him, refusing to slap his leg, wanting him to show me what he likes, what he wants from me.

"fuuuuck" he grunts quietly. "I cant believe your on your knees for me in the middle of the kitchen, cant believe our parents dont know what a bad fucking girl you are Olive" 

"You're so fucking sweet and innocent, yet here you are... sucking your step brothers cock...being a good fucking girl for me on your knees" 

I moan around his cock and he thrusts deeper and I gag hard, choking and he draws back, taking his cock in hand and jerks himself off.

"Keep your mouth open." he whispers. "That's it....fuck....good girl Olive" 

I close my eyes when I feel it hit my tongue, opening them again as the next rope of his cum shoots over my tongue and into my mouth , my cheeks wet from my watery eyes as I blink up at him as he finishes in my mouth with a low groan. 

"mmmm fuck" he exhales as I close my mouth around his cock, sucking the head when he tells me to suck the rest of his cum from his cock. 

"fuck that's a good girl" he says, stroking my hair and I moan and he gently pulls my hair and my mouth slips from his cock, I swallow his cum and licks my lips as he leans down, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. 

"Let's go downstairs" he whispers and I nod, letting my step brother pull me up from the floor, helping me stand, as he then pulls up his sweats with a little smirk. He grabs us each two beers from the fridge and then nods to the basement door.

"Theyll notice three missing" I say of the beers. 

He smirks. "Don't worry, it's on me. They'll never think their precious angel took one too." he says. 

i roll my eyes. "You keep saying that like im a good two shoes" I say. 

He smiles. "And you're not?" 

"I've had your fingers inside me, and your cock in my mouth...im pretty sure that takes me out of the good two shoes category" I say and he grins. 

"You think it's a bad thing Olive...it's not....I like you being sweet and innocent." he says and I huff.

"I'm not sweet, OR innocent" I say, snagging one of the beers and turning towards his door. 

"Whatever you say sweetness" he says and gives my ass a little slap and I let out a little yelp, glaring at him over my shoulder as I pull open the basement door. He winks and nod towards the open door.

"Get your innocent step brother loving little ass down in my room and into my bed then."