My stepsister as my Luna

Chapter Seven

Ava’s eyes fluttered shut for a moment before she froze. Her eyes suddenly widening - no. All he would do was hurt her, use her, and toss her aside like the rest. And then she would have to cope with the heartache and pain alone again. With what happened that night in the woods rushing through her mind.

“Why? Why me?” She asked quietly, trying to pull her wrists from his hold. Marco sensed the shift in her and looked into her eyes. Releasing one hand he ran his fingers through her soft hair, the smell of her shampoo filling his nose.

“Is that even a question?” He asked quietly. “Stop thinking that I will hurt you Ava…” His fingers caressed her neck, travelling down over and leaving tingles of pleasure. Her body erupting with goosebumps as his fingers trail along side her waist.

“The only reason you want me is because I’m the only woman that is not falling at her knees for you and I told you I am not one of you play things,” she said bitterly, pushing him away she tried to move out from under him. Marco moved off her, his eyes now looked at her full of hurt. He did not know how to answer her. He knew that he had feelings for her… and he knew he did not want her for only one reason…

“Then what about you? Why do you get so turned on

every time I touch you?” He asked holding her chin, a flash of hurt crossed her eyes. “Baby please tell me what happened?”

“Don’t pretend to try to know me, I have nothing to say to you. Just leave, please,” she pleaded about to get off the bed. Marco took her by the wrist and pulled her close, their noses inches apart.

“You want me just as much as I want you. I could feel it the first time that we kissed, I know you have feelings for me to. I had feelings for you since the day you walked into our lives, I was just afraid that you did not feel the same.”

That was what he was afraid of - that he would be so hung up on her that when something happens, he will not be able to stop or get over her. The temptation to give in was growing, he looked away knowing he needed to put room between them, or he might do something he regretted. Her closeness, those gorgeous eyes, her scent, everything was getting to him, his feelings grew stronger.

He stood up, needing to get some distance before he did something. She tugged him, pulling him on top of her. Her heart hammered; her core throbbed. She felt it press against his hardened bulge as she straddled him. She pressed her lips together not trusting the sounds that may escape her. Here she was… offering him what they both wanted for so long…

He took her chin; she really was a stubborn one. She was the first woman who had not given him want he wanted or demanded. He knew she wanted him. He leaned closer, brushing his lips against hers, even his own actions surprised him. He’d never treated a woman so softly, heck if a woman wasn’t interested, no matter how rare it was, it never bothered him. He’d just move on, there were plenty of ladies wanting him...

A soft gasp escaped her as he ran his tongue along her lips, rewarded by a soft moan.

“Marco I…” she murmured despite her hand playing in his hair. The way he looked at her made her feel good and desired for the first time in a long time.

“At least let me show you wat I want to give you and that I will treat you right…” He tugged on her lower lip biting back a groan. “Fuck.” Her sensitive part became increasingly wet with every action and word that left him.

“I don’t know…” she murmured as his hand went down to her mini skirt. He pulled it up making her tense, her lips claimed his in a rough hungry kiss making all sane thoughts leave him. His tongue ravished her mouth, kissing her softly she moaned as all sense of logic left her and kissed him back with equal hunger. She gave up fighting for control, knowing she was losing. Marco smirked

against her lips, it was the first time a woman put up a fight and f**k that made him fall for her even more…

He was an Alpha and he always has control but he loved the way she made him fight for what he wants. His large hand grabbed her breast squeezing and feeling her hardened n*****s. His eyes widened when he realized they were pierced. f**k… that was hot. He ripped open her shirt and pulled of her bra. She gasped in pleasure as he sucked her n****e, her body moving against him, grinding against his manhood that strained in his pants. He slipped his hand under her skirt, biting back a swear as his fingers brushed the flimsy lace underwear she wore. Her moan only made him throb harder - she was dripping wet.

“f**k, baby girl, you feel so f*****g good,” he muttered, his fingers parting her smooth lips with ease, wanting to see what she looked like but knew he could not disobey her by going too fast…

“Marco…” she breathed, one hand now tangled in his hair and the other on his chest. She let out a delicious moan the moment his fingers ran along her soaking slit. “Oh fuck.” Pleasure coursed through her as he began playing with her sensitive area. No longer bothered about holding back she moaned in pleasure, gasping when one finger suddenly intruded in her. Her eyes widened as she looked into his eyes, her own hazed with lust.

“Are you okay baby girl,” he asked kissing her lips hungrily. He moves his finger torturously slow making her growl.

“Yes!” she muttered, kissing him rougher.

“Tell me if I should stop, baby,” he teased, his thumb now rubbing her sensitive area with his finger still in her.

“I will.” She glared, her cheeks flushed and her eyes blazing with need. Just then she rolled him on his back and unzipped his pants when his manhood came out she form her hand around it and began stroking with each stroke she picked up the speed

Satisfied. With what she said and with what she is doing made his own pleasure heighten. He slammed his finger into her, inserting a second as she whimpered in pain and pleasure, his thumb working expertly on her c**t as he pleasured her. Hearing the slick sounds as his fingers pounded into her dripping sensitive part, her illicit moans of pleasure, only drove him further to the edge.

She no longer cared as he gave her the most delicious pleasure she had ever felt. Her breasts bounced and he wished he could tear her clothes off right then.

He felt her tightening around his fingers as she matched his movement with her hips. His fingers buried deep within her. Feeling her walls tighten, he looked up at her, his hand that had been playing with her breasts but now grabbed the back of her hair pulling her closer.

“I want you so bad.” he murmured before he kissed her roughly just both reached their climax at the same time. Her vision blackened for a second as euphoric pleasure rocked her body, her moan of ecstasy muffled by his lips. She gasped as he slowly slid his fingers out.

His one arm now held her by her waist as she raised her soaking fingers to her mouth. His eyes locked with hers as she licked them, making Marco only throb more, she looked beyond sexy. She blushed lightly at her thoughts and what they had just done.

“You’re f*****g amazing,” he murmured, thinking she was the best thing he had ever had. Now that he’d had a taste, he wanted more… way more. Their eyes held each other, Marco’s hands now on her ass as he squeezed it. “Think about it…” he said. His tongue darted out to lick her lips but before he reached them her tongue intercepted him, stroking his. He bit back a groan as she teasingly played with his tongue liking the way it felt. She liked it. She was incredibly hot, he thought as she sucked on his tongue and kissed him once before she moved back.

“I will….” she said, her heart thumping in her chest.

Marco smirked.

“Thank you,” he said, hugging her one last time and landing a kiss in her neck.

“For what?” she asked.

“For giving me a chance to prove myself to you.”

“Don’t get too ahead of yourself… I said I’d think about it,” she said, sliding off his lap. Her sensitive part felt sore and extra

sensitive. She would never admit it, but she wanted more.

He leaned back on his dark blue bed sheets, resting on his elbows.

“We both know the answer’s going to be yes,” he said mockingly

“Whatever,” she said rolling her eyes. Pulling her bra back up and her skirt down, Marco watched her smooth skin vanish underneath, he could not wait to see her naked. There was just something about his stepsister that no other girl had… and he knew this was going to be a game that would end in both being addicted to each other. He pushed the thought away, not wanting to ponder on the risks of this new relationship between them. Whatever it was.

Their eyes met and both knew they were treading dangerous waters. If this ever got out… they were meant to be siblings… their parents would be scandalized… but something about the forbidden aspect of it only made it more exciting.

That was something they both silently agreed on even if neither spoke it.

Ava turned away from those tempting eyes. Her lips looked sore, her hair more tussled than normal, her face looking gorgeous with her post-orgasm glow.

“Ava….” Marco called out as she reached the door. Her hand froze on the handle, glancing back. “Whatever the problem is, with Dante or whoever, you have me on your side. Regardless of everything else - I’m your Alpha, I will protect you not matter the cause. Don’t think you can’t talk to me I am here for you I promise.”

Her heart skipped a beat, his words warming her within, but she kept her face smooth. She simply nodded and exited the room. Marco dropped back on the bed; the smell of her sweet scent lingered in the air. The door swung back open and closed again and she jumped onto him kissing him with so much passion. She stayed in his bed for the rest of the night.