DESIRING MY STEPSISTER

Chapterthree

NICO’S POV

“f**k Nico, yeah just like that…” the hot bimbo said while I hammered into her p***y. I pushed her chest flat on my desk and kept pounding while she squeezed my c**k. This is what I use them for, just the s*x, quick f**k… with no feelings attached.

I pulled her by the hair backwards and continuously slammed into her p***y making her ass jiggle. The sweet sound of her ass meeting my c**k intensified the pleasure. “Ohhhhhh my God, go deeper” I pulled out roughly from her v****a and replaced my d**k with my fingers thrusting deeper and faster into her wet, dripping cunt.

“Oh God, Bryannnnnn…” she screamed as her walls tightened around my fingers. I kept pumping until I heard the voice of the most annoying dad of the century. Suck a cockblock

“Nick…” I heard my dad’s voice.

“Put on your clothes. Now!!!!!!!!!” she walked towards me trying to peck me, but I pulled away. “Time to leave love…bye” whew!!!!! That was close.

“Nico, mio figlo” my dad said walking into my office. He looked exhausted, like something had been bothering him.

“To what do I owe this visit,” I said, resting my back in my chair. He stepped forward and sat down, somehow studying me.

“Don’t tell me you miss me, get on with it…what do you want, Dad?” I asked.

“I’m getting married Nic, her name is Penelope and she’s a real sweetheart. She’s American, she’s lost her husband and we've been seeing each other for quite some time now.”

“The wedding would be held here and I really want you to be present for the family dinner to meet her and her daughter trust me you’re–“

“Enough, Dad!” I yelled, dragging my chair backwards and standing up, “What do you mean by getting married? Who's the unlucky woman”

“Son, she has a daughter and we’re going to be one big happy family again,” he said, walking towards me.

“Stop it, Dad,” I laughed bitterly. “A family? That’s rich coming from you. You were never around when I was growing up. Always chasing deals. Ever since mom died, you sent me off to college in America, somewhere far from you; and now you talk about “family?”

“Watch your tone boy,” my father’s tone hardened, as he yanked at his tie.

“I've given you everything, this business. And what have you done with it? You change women daily, you're always caught being irresponsible and reckless. When are you taking up the family’s legacy, when are you going to f*****g grow up? You owe me your life, Nico”

His words hit me hard, and I let go of my palms that were balled in a fist. “Selfish, absent? That's you father. You left me to be raised by nannies and tutors while you built your empire. And now you accuse me of being selfish because I choose to enjoy my freedom, unlike you…I don't wanna be chained down”

“You'll be at the dinner, Nico,” he said coldly. “And, I expect you to be respectful,” he said, pointing at me.”

“Fine, I'll be there, but don't expect me to play the perfect son for your new American dream.” I sat down, rolling my sleeves.

“Alright mio figlio, see you on Sunday,” he said, walking away, leaving me with my train of thoughts. Another woman? f**k! I picked up my glass of wine and slammed it against the wall.

“Sir, did you call for me,” my PA sauntered in looking terrified. “Oh my…”

“Get someone to clean this,”

“Are you hurt, sir–”

“NOW!!!!” She rushed off, breaking her heel in the process.

LAURYN’S POV:

I stared at my unfolded clothes as they stared back at me. I can't believe this is happening now, can't believe that my life is about to take another turn. But I've got to do this for my mom, us, and our future.

My mom sat at the edge of the bed, watching me. “We are really doing right?” I chucked under my breath. I grabbed her hands while laying my head on her lap. “I'll support you always, Mom” she pecked my forehead, while removing the hair that framed my face.

I got up and started packing with my mom’s help, giggling and eating chips as we did, she looks happier and that's all that matters. My eyes picked up Bryan’s grey hoodie immediately and I angrily tossed it across the room.

“Hey Lau, easy there. That's your favourite hoodie from Bryan.” She said, picking it up.

“Mom, just leave it there, it's not important anymore,” I said, fighting back my tears.

“Oh my babygirl, did you two fight again?” she asked, wiping the tears from my cheeks.

“No, Mom, we broke up, Bryan cheated on me. I caught him with another girl” I sobbed uncontrollably.

“I'm so sorry honey,” she said, pulling me into a hug. “You can put all of that beside you. There are a lot of hot men in Italy. Tall, sexy, just how you like it…” she teased.

“Seriously Laurie, who cheats on a sweetheart like you? It's his loss, and you're going to find someone worthy of your love, so hurry up let's pack up”

The flight to Italy was long and peaceful. Arlo had a private jet pick us up and boy, how much money does the dude have? I stared at the clouds for God knows how long simply admiring God’s creation. My mom has fallen asleep and I think I could use some sleep right now.

When we landed, Arlo received us with flowers. “He's cute, Mom, now I see” I teased her and winked.

“Lauryn, it's nice to finally meet you,” he said, pecking both my cheeks and handing me flowers.

“Thank you Mr. Matteo”

“Arlo is fine” he insisted.

The Matteo villa was breathtaking like those monstrous buildings in movies, it's a literal castle…this is heaven on earth. “Welcome to your new home”

“Where the f**k is Nico” Arlo gritted through his teeth to his PA.

“He said he's out on some business trip” The PA answered.

“Penny, Nico wouldn't be joining us, accept my apologies please. But let's enjoy” he cheerfully said.

We had so much wine and the dinner was so nice. I retired to my room and my mom went with Matteo. They going to get some nasty nasties I guess. Eeeeeewwwww, that's weird of me I chuckled.