EroticReverie

Zayne

I'm an idiot. I left her in MY room. But I go downstairs anyways, and make a drink. I bring it outside with me, sitting in the dark in one of the chairs, just watching the water of the pool, the led lights twinkling like stars all throughout the walls and bottom of the pool. The waterfall is turned off, and I can see the slight steam from the attatched hot tob, that fashioned like a little grotto when the waterfall is on. 

I hear the back door slide open and then shut and her light foot steps carry out onto the cement and I don't turn my head, but smile slightly, when I see she's carrying a bottle of champagne in her hand. 

"no glass? Classy." I tease her and she sits down in the chair across from me, on the other side of the generously sized circular table. She's in a pair of baby blue satin shorts and a match tank. And of course her perfect tits look incredible in it, and her nipples are hard as always. 

She rolls her eyes, ignoring my comment and lifts the bottle to her lips. I feel my jaw clench slightly. That fucking mouth. The mouth i'd just fucking begged for. Me. I'd fucking BEGGED, to kiss her. I look away before I do it again. 

"Wanna go swimming?" She asks as she sets the bottle down and I huff a laugh and look at her. 

"What? I'm bored." she says and I just laugh softly and shake my head, and take a drink then set my glass down.

"Bored? What about what we just did upstairs?" I ask cocking my brow. 

She shrugs. 

I just laugh and lift my drink and take another sip. 

"Cmon, im bored." she says and then takes another sip of champagne and stands up.

"You just love my attention, don't you sweetheart?" I grin and take another drink.

"No...I just like teasing your dick." She says and I just smile, close mouthed, shaking my head. 

"Well hey, you're fuckin good at it, might as well stick to what you're good at huh?" I ask and she fights a little smirk and shrugs, the motion of it sends one strap of her tank top slipping off her shoulder. My eyes dart to it. I see her brow cock and she dips her chin, and lifts her shoulder slightly.

"does that tease your dick? my little bitty shoulder strap fallin off my shoulder?" she teases me, mocking me with the tone of her voice and I lift my eyes to her.

"afraid fucking so Chanel." I admit and her playful little smile fades a little. 

"You're no fun when you dont play with me" she says and walks around the table, holding hte bottle of champagne by the neck and then leans her hip against the table as she stands beside me. 

"Maybe im done playing." I say and her brows pinch. She loves the back and forth, the chase, the game we've been playing, though not sure either of us is winning at this point. 

"Why cause I wont let you kiss me?" She asks with a little roll of her eyes.

"Nah, i think i'm just over it....the juice probably isn't worth the squeeze anyways." I say, givingher what she wants, a fight, a game, a lie to rile her up. 

I see the little flicker behind her eyes and the smallest little smile that passes on her lips as she realizes I'm willing to play with her , and giving her exactly what she wants, instead of forcing her to discuss why she wont let me fucking kiss her, but will let me cum on her face and pussy. Why shell suck my dick and let me eat her out, but wont let me just taste her god damn mouth. 

"hmm" she hums and sets down the champagne bottle and then places both hands on the table at her side as she rests her ass against it, her other shoulder moves and my eyes go to the strap that falls.

"looks like my pretty tits want you to look at them some more" she says and purposely shifts her arms, letting the top drop, leaving just a hint of her nipples peeking out the top.

"why are you so fucking cute, even when you're being a little bitch?" I ask and she licks her lips.

"comes naturally" she says and then smirks and bites her lip, the one side of her tank slips a bit more, her nipple peeking over the top.

I reach forward and fist the middle her tank top, pulling it down and pulling her forward by it and she yelps and her feet move forward as I pull her right between my legs and drag my tongue over her nipple, my other hand going behind her back , pulling her perfect tits to my face and groaning.

"jesus christ, i cant keep my fucking hands off you" I growl and then bite her nipple and she yelps and then is sliding onto my lap, lifting one knee, then other , her arms slipping out of the tank top, it falls around her waist as she grabs my hair and pulls my mouth to her other breast, making me kiss and  lick at her nipple as her head goes back.

"your mouth feels so fucking good on me" she breathes and groan.

"we're not playing the game very well right now" I groan and i suck her nipple.

"Fuck the game, you make me so fucking wet" she moans and I groan and grab her and stand , her legs wrapping around me. I have her hoisted, her tits in my face, my mouth kissing and sucking on them as I carry us to the hot tub, flicking on the water fall, and the lights at the side, carrying her around to the back where the steps are. 

"take your fucking clothes off Chanel" I groan as I set her down and push down my boxers. Both of us stripping and then I walk into the hot tub and lift my hand to hold hers as she steps down in and on the last stap, I swing my arm around her, making her screech and then laugh as I pull her to me, her legs finding me, wrapping around me and I sink down, the water at our chests and her nipples dragging on my chest as she slips her arms around my neck while biting her lip and she lets her arms slide away and her body slips down a little and she slides her hands to my sides as I grab her ass. 

She moans as I pull her against my cock, her bare pussy against me.

"youre not fucking me in a hot tub Zayne." she moans as she grinds on my cock.

"im not fucking you anywhere till i get that kiss Chanel" I remind her and she huffs and we keep pulling at each other, the water moving in waves around us as she grinds on my dick. 

"i thought you took what you wanted?" she breathes. 

I cock my brow. "Is that what you want? For me to take your fucking mouth?" 

"maybe" she moans. 

I grab her jaw and she gasps, we both stop moving our hips. I slip through the water, towards the wall, her back against it, I look her in the eyes as I hold her jaw.

"and what about what I want? what if i want you to need it, and want it enough to do it yourself?" 

"you'll be waiting a long time for that Zayne" she breathes and I shake my head. 

"i know you want it babe..you're good at your little games...but you're a terrible fucking liar" I whisper, my mouth hovering over hers. Barely brushing, her breath catching. 

"or maybe im a brilliant liar....maybe you've just been a really good time...fun for me...maybe i like fucking with you....teasing your cock..." she moans and I clench my jaw. 

"that so?" I ask and she nods.

"Yeah" she breathes as she licks her lips and I smile slightly. 

"nah, i still think you're lying to me" I say and turn my head slightly and kiss her cheek, and nudge it with my nose, just like i did earlier, and just like she did to me afterward.

"You're sweeter than you let on Chanel...and you might like this little game we've got going on...but i know what you really want sweetheart...."

"What do i want?" she asks, her breathing harder as I kiss her jaw, along it slowly, to her neck, below her ear, my hand sliding up her back, she shivers even in the warmth of the tub and I slide a hand into her hair, gripping the back of it, right below her little messy bun , gently pulling as I whisper in her ear.

"You want someone to make love to you sweetheart" I say and she sucks in a small breath.

"is that what you think?" she asks and I nod against the side of her face.

"It's what I know Chanel....you think you're so good at being bad Chanel...but you're just a sweet little fucking seventeen year old ...you're not the little bitch you pretend to be....are you baby?" I whisper. 

She pushes back but I pull her right back and bring my mouth back to her ear.

"you want to know what it's like when a man fucks you because he loves you and doesnt want to be inside of anyone but you" 

"you want a man that beats the shit of another man for trying to force himself on you" I groan, as I think about how i gladly busted that guys face in earlier because of her.

"because you want a man that goes crazy every time he fucking looks at you" 

"well...you drive me fucking crazy" I whisper and kiss her neck as she whimpers. 

"and i beat the shit of that man...and i'd do it again....as many times as I have to...if anyone ever fucking touches you again" 

"because i plan on being the man that fucks you because he loves you...and doesnt want anyone else inside of you but me."

"zayne" she exhales against my neck. 

"you're my..step brother" she whispers.

"so fucking what sweetheart?" I groan. "so fuckin what?" I nip her neck and kiss it and then whisper in her ear. 

"you want me to be that man for you or not Chanel, hmm? Cause i want you so fucking bad, that i cant fuckin take another second of pretending i havent wanted you since the second i fucking looked at you in that little champagne colored dress....and fuck i want you even more, every fucking time i look at you or think about you...jesus fucking christ, i've got it so god damn bad for you Chanel...you fuckin win sweetheart...alright? You win the fuckin game babe, happy?" I groan and kiss over her collarbone.

"God damn, you fuckin win Chanel" I groan as my lips caress her skin and she moans as her head goes back and I lift her slightly and kiss over her breasts and she holds my shoulders as I kiss her over and over again, every spot on her perfect chest.

"this is...so bad.." she exhales. I know she doesnt mean my mouth on her. She means the rest of it, what I want, what she wants. Because fucking around with your new step brother or step sister, was fucking easy. But wanting something more out of it? 

"feels right to me" I groan and suck her nipple and then kiss back up her chest and then turn, moving onto the bench, sitting in the water with her perched in my lap, her hands going to the stone wall behind my shoulders, looking at me. Her mouth parted, breathing heavy, both of us. My hands grab her waist, pulling her closer, her pussy hugging my cock as she whimpers and I wrap one arm around her, the other sliding up her stomach , over her breasts and to her neck.

"god damnit sweetheart, just fuckin kiss me already" I exhale. 

"I need....." she breathes. "I need you to do it" 

My brow lifts. "and you want me to?" 

She nods. 

"thank fucking god, cmere" I groan. "God damn , fuck, cmere baby" 

I pull her lips towards mine, my heart pounding.

"KIDS!?" A shrill voice calls. Making us both jump. Her eyes widen, so do mine.

"Are you out here?" Her mothers voice calls.

"fuck" She pushes away and spalshes through the water, to grab her fucking clothes. No, god damnit. Fucking hell, we were so close. I groan.

"Chanel? Sweetie?" Her mother calls.

"YEah!" Chanel calls.

"Is Zayne out there with you?" 

She looks at me, pulling on her clothes as best she can over wet skin.

I shake my head at her.

"Uh, no!" She calls back to her mother.

"Where is he?" My father calls as I sink back into the shadows of the grotto, behind a rock they would see unless they walked out here.

"dont know!" Chanel says and then walks away, and around the grotto. 

"Sorry, I was...relaxing" she says and I peek. Seeing my father look her up and down suspiciously. She's a bad fucking liar. 

"Well....it's getting late, you should get inside." He says and she nods, and scampers off and her mother follows. They were home early.

"fuck" I mutter as my father waits, then walks over and shuts off the waterfall and the lights. I stay hidden in the shadows. As he starts to walk away I quietly exhale. But he stops, tucking his hands in his suit pants. He stands with his back to the grotto, he speaks calmly, quietly. 

"I'm going to pretend I don't see your boxers on the steps." he says and I wince.

"I'm also going to pretend I have no idea what you to were doing in there." 

"And I'm also only going to say this once....keep your fucking prick out of your step sister." 

I grit my teeth. 

"Whatever you think you're fucking doing with her...stops now. You want to get your dick wet in a pretty little thing? Dont we all. " he huffs. "But you'll find a fucking girl that's not your fucking step sister." 

"DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?" He raises his voice.

"Yes sir." I answer.

"Good. Dont let your fucking step mother see you sneak back in. And you're done staying here. Go back to your place. You're done chasing her cunt around my house." 

I snarl as he walks off towards the house.